He had watched Erna no less carefully than Albrecht, and he was
beginning to wonder with some sense of fear how far the influence of her
husband was destined to lead her from the condition of innocent and
spiritual calm in which the Baron von Waldstein had found her upon that
spring day when she had first met him in the great hall. There was
nothing in the life of Erna which the priest could look upon with blame,
and yet he was vaguely uneasy when he thought of her. He said to himself
that he was really only unduly affected by the changes which were
natural under the circumstances, and that his charge had only developed;
and yet the more he pondered the less was he satisfied. He found
Albrecht every day more interested in things which concerned the soul
which he had won. Continually he became a deeper student of things
spiritual, and less wholly given up to the pursuit of pleasure. Erna, on
the other hand, seemed each day more intoxicated with the joy of living,
and more absorbed in the delights of the world which belongs to the
senses.
"It is natural that husband and wife should become alike," Lady Adelaide
answered the last remark of Father Christopher's with an air of the
greatest wisdom; "that is, if they are at all in accord. He hath waked
her, and she hath toned him down, and it is an improvement on both
sides. I must say that taking into account the magnificence of the
_Morgengabe_, I do not see that the countess could possibly have done
better. The baron was always delightful, but thou must remember that he
was as wild as a hawk when he came to Rittenberg."
"He has certainly changed much, and that for the better," answered her
companion.
The priest was thinking of how he had stopped a moment to chat with
Rupert, the huntsman, as he crossed the courtyard that morning, and how
Rupert had praised the kindness of the baron to the dogs, telling how in
the boar-hunt yesterday Baron Albrecht had been as tender with Gelert,
the hound that was so badly hurt, as could have been Rupert's own wife,
who was used to tending and nursing hurt dogs. Father Christopher
remembered how in the early days of his coming to the castle Albrecht
had laughed at the bare idea of one's caring for the suffering of an
animal, and that even when his man-at-arms had been ill he had shown not
the slightest comprehension of any reason why one should be affected by
the pain of another.
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