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”I see nothing against it, sister.”

”Of course not, Peter,” said she, snappishly; ”it would surprise me much if you did.”

”Do _you_, Dinah?” asked he, with a true simplicity of voice and look.

”I see great danger in it, if that be what you mean. And what answer did you make him, Peter?”

”The same answer that I make to every one,--I would consult my sister Dinah. 'Le Roi s'avisera' meant, I take it, that he 'd be led by a wiser head than his own.”

”He was wise when he knew it,” said she, sententiously, and continued her work.

And from that day forth they all journeyed together, and one of them was very happy, and some were far more than happy; and Aunt Dinah was anxious even beyond her wont.

CHAPTER XXIX. THE RAMBLE

Day after day, week after week rolled on, and they still rambled about among the picturesque old villages on the Moselle, almost losing themselves in quaint unvisited spots, whose very names were new to them.

To Barrington and his sister this picture of a primitive peasant life, with its own types of costume and custom, had an indescribable charm.

Though debarred, from his ignorance of their dialect, of anything like intercourse with the people, he followed them in their ways with intense interest, and he would pa.s.s hours in the market-place, or stroll through the fields watching the strange culture, and wondering at the very implements of their labor. And the young people all this while? They were never separate. They read, and walked, and sat together from dawn to dark. They called each other Fifine and Freddy. Sometimes she sang, and he was there to listen; sometimes he drew, and she was as sure to be leaning over him in silent wonder at his skill; but with all this there was no love-making between them,--that is, no vows were uttered, no pledges asked for. Confidences, indeed, they interchanged, and without end. She told the story of her friendless infancy, and the long dreary years of convent life pa.s.sed in a dull routine that had almost barred the heart against a wish for change; and he gave her the story of his more splendid existence, charming her imagination with a picture of that glorious Eastern life, which seemed to possess an instinctive captivation for her. And at last he told her, but as a great secret never to be revealed, how his father and her own had been the dearest, closest friends; that for years and years they had lived together like brothers, till separated by the accidents of life. _Her_ father went away to a long distant station, and _his_ remained to hold a high military charge, from which he was now relieved and on his way back to Europe. ”What happiness for you, Freddy,” cried she, as her eyes ran over, ”to see him come home in honor! What had I given that such a fate were mine!”

For an instant he accepted her words in all their flattery, but the hypocrisy was brief; her over-full heart was bursting for sympathy, and he was eager to declare that his sorrows were scarcely less than her own. ”No, Fifine,” said he, ”my father is coming back to demand satisfaction of a Government that has wronged him, and treated him with the worst ingrat.i.tude. In that Indian life men of station wield an almost boundless power; but if they are irresponsible as to the means, they are tested by the results, and whenever an adverse issue succeeds they fall irrevocably. What my father may have done, or have left undone, I know not. I have not the vaguest clew to his present difficulty, but, with his high spirit and his proud heart, that he would resent the very shadow of a reproof I can answer for, and so I believe, what many tell me, that it is a mere question of personal feeling,--some small matter in which the Council have not shown him the deference he felt his due, but which his haughty nature would not forego.”

Now these confidences were not love-making, nor anything approaching to it, and yet Josephine felt a strange half-pride in thinking that she had been told a secret which Conyers had never revealed to any other; that to her he had poured forth the darkest sorrow of his heart, and actually confided to her the terrors that beset him, for he owned that his father was rash and headstrong, and if he deemed himself wronged would be reckless in his attempt at justification.

”You do not come of a very patient stock, then,” said she, smiling.

”Not very, Fifine.”

”Nor I,” said she, as her eyes flashed brightly. ”My poor Ayah, who died when I was but five years old, used to tell me such tales of my father's proud spirit and the lofty way he bore himself, so that I often fancy I have seen him and heard him speak. You have heard he was a Rajah?” asked she, with a touch of pride.

The youth colored deeply as he muttered an a.s.sent, for he knew that she was ignorant of the details of her father's fate, and he dreaded any discussion of her story.

”And these Rajahs,” resumed she, ”are really great princes, with power of life and death, vast retinues, and splendid armies. To my mind, they present a more gorgeous picture than a small European sovereignty with some vast Protectorate looming over it. And now it is my uncle,” said she, suddenly, ”who rules there.”

”I have heard that your own claims, Fifine, are in litigation,” said he, with a faint smile.

”Not as to the sovereignty,” said she, with a grave look, half rebukeful of his levity. ”The suit grandpapa prosecutes in my behalf is for my mother's jewels and her fortune; a woman cannot reign in the Tannanoohr.”

There was a haughty defiance in her voice as she spoke, that seemed to say, ”This is a theme I will not suffer to be treated lightly,--beware how you transgress here.”

”And yet it is a dignity would become you well,” said he, seriously.

”It is one I would glory to possess,” said she, as proudly.

”Would you give me a high post, Fifine, if you were on the throne?--would you make me Commander-in-Chief of your army?”

”More likely that I would banish you from the realm,” said she, with a haughty laugh; ”at least, until you learned to treat the head of the state more respectfully.”

”Have I ever been wanting in a proper deference?” said he, bowing, with a mock humility.

”If you had been, sir, it is not now that you had first heard of it,”