"It was by the most unfortunate chance that Hertha happened to be in
the next room," said Raoul, confronting his grandfather with an air of
defiance, "and that she should have taken it into her head to tell
you----"
"Was the wisest, the most sensible course she could have adopted," the
Count interrupted him. "Another girl would have appealed to you with
tears and entreaties, which would have availed nothing, for, as matters
stand, you alone cannot put a stop to the affair. Your betrothed
applied to me, rightly judging that I was the one to interfere here.
This duel must under no circumstances take place."
"It is an affair of honour, in which I shall permit no interference!"
exclaimed Raoul, angrily; "and it is, besides, my own personal affair."
"No, it is _not_, or I should let it take its course, for you are no
longer a boy, and are responsible for your own actions. But this
quarrel affects our family interests most painfully. Have you never
reflected that it will drag to light circumstances which should be kept
strictly private?"
The young Count looked dismayed. He certainly had not thus reflected,
and he replied, somewhat abashed, "I do not think that such a
consequence is inevitable."
"But certainly it is most probable. However the duel may terminate, it
will attract universal attention to its principals; there will be all
sorts of inquiries as to what provoked it, and the required explanation
will be found in the name of Rodenberg. Hitherto it has escaped special
notice, because it occurs several times in the army list, and because
the captain has occupied towards us the position of an entire stranger;
it will soon be discovered that he is no stranger to us, for as soon as
he is seriously questioned by his comrades or his superior officers he
must confess the truth. At first you were outraged by the bare
possibility of such a revelation, and yet you are the one wantonly to
provoke it."
The truth of this was so apparent that even Raoul could not gainsay it.
"Perhaps I did not perceive all the bearings of the matter," he said,
sullenly. "One can't always control his mood, and this Rodenberg's
arrogance irritated me. He behaves as if he were entirely my equal."
"I fear the arrogance was on your side," said Steinrück, sternly. "I
had a sample of it when you first met Michael here; he was forced to
compel you to show him the merest courtesy, and I have no doubt this
was the case when you met him afterwards. Did you provoke a challenge
or not?"
Raoul evaded a direct reply; he said, contemptuously, "How was I to
know that the adventurer's son was so sensitive on a point of honour?
But no wonder!"
"Captain Rodenberg is one of my officers, and his honour is stainless,
you will please to remember!" The general's voice was sharp and stern.
"I beg that there may be no fresh insult to make a reconciliation
impossible. It is just nine o'clock; your antagonist may be here at any
moment."
"Here? You are expecting him?"
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