The lady spoke not, though her lip trembled with emotion, and there was a flush on her brow, as she turned to obey the Baron's command, and walked calmly towards the chateau. "And you, imp! what business of state brought you to the lady?" said the Baron, turning to the dwarf. "Doubtless, you have been laying some mischievous plans together. Have you lately seen Ivan, sir manikin?" "Yes, most noble and potent Seigneur," answered Ladislau; "I met him some time since, walking in solitary and meditative mood. I ventured not to interrupt the current of his thoughts. Can I be the bearer of any of your most gracious orders to him?" "Yes, go find him, and say I desire his attendance," said the Baron. "No, stay--I myself will seek him. In which direction went he, do you say?" "In yonder avenue," replied the dwarf, pointing to an opposite spot to the one he believed the youth was to be found in. As the Baron walked quickly forward, he muttered to himself, "Can it be that she, whose stubborn soul would never bend to my will, should be captivated by this youth! By heavens! if I so find it, I will tear her limb from limb, and let the boy feast his eyes on the spectacle. Had the idea occurred to me before, he never should have returned here. He is capable of any deed; there is a bold, unruly spirit within him, which I must curb with a tight rein, or he will break loose even from me. He to be my rival, forsooth! here comes the audacious youth. By heavens! he has a right noble air, which may well win any woman's love. I would destroy him at once, to prevent any further mischief; but then I lose the cherished object for which I nurtured him--no, no, that were worse than folly. He shall live to become the fierce soldier I would make him, and when he gains more of the spirit of the tiger, which he now somewhat lacks, I shall be content. He comes of a race, whose blood is strongly imbued with it, and in his it must exist also." By the time the Baron had arrived at the conclusion of this soliloquy, which vaguely hinted at his sinister schemes, his anger had been tempered, partly by the ideas of future triumph it awakened, partly by the cool perfumed breeze, which played within the shady walk. He had been unsuccessful that morning in the chase, which had raised his choler; and when he missed Ivan from his side, and ascertained on inquiry, that he had been seen riding in the direction of the chateau, his rage was greatly increased. On his return, he learned that his son had proceeded into the grounds, whither the lady had shortly before also been observed to go.