Rüstow was about to protest against the possibility of any friendly
intercourse when the door opened, and his daughter appeared on the
threshold. The young lady, whose cheeks were brightly tinted with the
rapid exercise she had taken, looked even more charming to-day in her
dark closely-fitting riding-habit than she had looked on a previous
occasion when wrapped in furs and attired in winter clothing--so, at
least, thought Count Edmund, who had sprung up with great alacrity,
with more alacrity, indeed, than politeness called for, to greet her
on her entrance. Hedwig had, no doubt, already heard from the servants
who was with her father, for she betrayed no surprise, returning the
Count's bow as formally as though he had been a complete stranger to
her. The merry sparkle in her eye, however, told him that she had no
more forgotten their first meeting than he himself. The Councillor,
whether he liked it or not, was forced to condescend to an
introduction; and the manner in which he pronounced the name of
Ettersberg, a name heretofore prohibited in that house, proved that
the bearer of it, despite the great prejudice against him, had already
gained some ground.'
'Fräulein,' said Edmund, turning to the young lady, 'but the other day
I learned whom Fate had assigned me as an opponent in the Dornau
lawsuit. I therefore seize this, the first opportunity, to present
myself in due form as your adversary in the strife.'
'And you have come to Brunneck to reconnoitre the enemy's territory, I
suppose?' replied Hedwig, entering at once into the spirit of the
joke.
'Certainly. It was my evident duty, under the circumstances. Your
father has already pardoned this invasion of the hostile camp. I may
trust for a like clemency from you, though you once showed yourself
inexorable, refusing even to disclose your name.'
'What is all this?' broke in Rüstow. 'You have met the Count before
to-day?'
'Yes, papa,' said Hedwig serenely. 'You know that when I was returning
from the town the other day with the carriage and Anthony, we very
nearly stuck in the snow, and I think I told you of the two gentlemen
by whose assistance we managed to get home.'
A light appeared to dawn on the Councillor, revealing the source of
this sudden and extreme friendliness on his young neighbour's part. He
had hitherto racked his brains in vain to find a reason for it, and
the discovery now made did not seem to afford him any particular
satisfaction; the tone of his voice was exceedingly sharp as he
replied:
'So it was Count Ettersberg, was it? Why did you conceal the name from
me?'
Hedwig laughed: 'Because I knew your prejudice against it, papa. I
believe if an avalanche had come down upon us and swallowed us up,
your first feeling would have been one of anger at my being caught and
buried in company of an Ettersberg.'
'Avalanches do not occur on our highroads,' growled Rüstow, to whom
this merry humour did not commend itself.
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