“Certainly not,” answered Funkelstein, as he took from his watch-chain a small compass and laid it on the table. “Not the dining-room, nor the breakfast-room—I think. Let me see—how is it situated?” He went to the hall, as if to refresh his memory, and then looked again at the compass. “No, not the breakfast-room.” Hugh could not help thinking there was more or less of the charlatan about the man. “The library?” suggested Lady Emily. They adjourned to the library to see. The library would do. After some further difficulty, they succeeded in procuring a large sheet of paper and fastening it down to the table by drawing-pins. Only two candles were in the great room, and it was scarcely lighted at all by them; yet Funkelstein requested that one of these should be extinguished, and the other removed to a table near the door. He then said, solemnly: “Let me request silence, absolute silence, and quiescence of thought even.” After stillness had settled down with outspread wings of intensity, he resumed: “Will any one, or, better, two of you, touch the plate as lightly as possible with your fingers?” All hung back for a moment. Then Mr. Arnold came forward. “I will,” said he, and laid his fingers on the plate. “As lightly as possible, if you please. If the plate moves, follow it with your fingers, but be sure not to push it in any direction.” “I understand,” said Mr. Arnold; and silence fell again. The Bohemian, after a pause, spoke once more, but in a foreign tongue. The words sounded first like entreaty, then like command, and at last, almost like imprecation. The ladies shuddered. “Any movement of the vehicle?” said he to Mr. Arnold. “If by the vehicle you mean the plate, certainly not,” said Mr. Arnold solemnly. But the ladies were very glad of the pretext for attempting a laugh, in order to get rid of the oppression which they had felt for some time. “Hush!” said Funkelstein, solemnly.—“Will no one else touch the plate, as well? It will seldom move with one. It does with me. But I fear I might be suspected of treachery, if I offered to join Mr. Arnold.” “Do not hint at such a thing. You are beyond suspicion.”