The two neighbours did not remain very long, and an hour or
so after their departure, Rüstow and his daughter set out on their
return-journey to Brunneck. Edmund lifted his betrothed into the
carriage, and took a tender leave of her. Then he went away back to
his own room, but he could feel settled nowhere; a strange
restlessness was upon him which drove him from place to place. At
length he threw himself upon the sofa, and tried to read, but he could
not force his mind to follow the words or understand their sense. A
most unwonted cloud lay on the young Count's brow, usually so clear
and serene; he had a sombre, harassed look as he sat brooding over the
words he had heard spoken in his mother's room. With painful
persistency they recurred to his mind, strive as he might to turn his
thoughts into another current. What was he not to know? What was it
they were hiding so carefully from him?
Edmund was so little accustomed to bear the pressure of any care, to
carry about with him any troublesome problem or doubt, that this
condition soon became intolerable to him. He threw his book aside,
sprang to his feet, and walked straight up to his uncle's room.
Baron Heideck was lodged in the visitors' suite, situated in the upper
story. Hither he had retired as soon as the guests drove off. He was
standing before the fireplace, busily fanning the flames which had
recently been kindled on the hearth, when his nephew entered. As the
door opened, he looked round in surprise, and the surprise hardly
appeared to be a pleasant one.
'Am I disturbing you?' asked Edmund, who noticed this.
'Oh, certainly not,' said Heideck. 'But it seems to me imprudent of
you in your present condition to be wandering about the house instead
of remaining quietly in your own room.'
'I have the doctor's permission to leave it, you know, and I wanted to
speak to you for a few minutes. You have had a fire lighted, I see. Do
you not find it too warm this mild weather?'
'I feel it rather chilly up here in these rooms, especially as evening
draws on,' replied Heideck, dropping into a chair near the fire, and
motioning to his nephew to be seated opposite. Edmund, however,
remained standing.
'I want you to give me some explanation of the words I chanced to
overhear to-day,' he began, without further preface. 'I would not
press the matter seriously at the time, my mother being present; she
is really too unwell to be troubled in any way. But now we are alone
and can speak more freely. I positively have no peace for thinking of
it. Tell me what that speech of yours meant.'
Heideck frowned. 'I have already said that I was speaking of affairs
relating to _our_ family. These affairs have long since been settled
and forgotten, and the mention of them could only affect you
painfully.'
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