Immediately on quitting the public promenade of the citizens, and previously to their return to the hotel, Thaddeus drove to a far distant scene. The aristocratic promenade of Pedroski leads through a magnificent forest; the grounds encompassing the venerable chateau are laid out with perfect taste, and are ornamented with every variety of tree and shrub. Here they were among the votaries of rank and fashion; the elite of Moscow; vying with each other in the magnificence and style of their equipages. Elegantly dressed ladies, reclined in their carriages, and proud seigneurs covered with decorations, and followed by their attendants, galloped by with erect and haughty mien. Dashing young officers, in their brilliant uniforms, were displaying themselves and their mettled steeds to their own satisfaction--if not to that of others. Whilst they were in earnest conversation, on the subject of Azila's warning, a messenger arrived to summon Thaddeus home, on account of the illness of his father. He accordingly departed, leaving Ivan again alone. Left to his own thoughts, a heavy weight oppressed his spirits, for his mind dwelt forcibly on the mysterious import of Azila's words. At one moment, his calm reason warned him not to listen to the seductive arguments that might be used to induce him to join in an attempt, which would too probably lead to the utter destruction of all engaged in it; and, then again, his enthusiasm would be aroused, and he confessed the enterprise was well worthy of a severe struggle. He was alone in the hotel on the following day, when a noble of some consideration, whom he had frequently met in society, was announced. The visitor, as soon as the servant had retired, looked cautiously round the room, and approaching the door, secured it. "I would be private," he whispered, "and free from any chance of interruption, for I have a communication of deep importance to make:--are we safe from eaves-droppers?" "I believe so," answered Ivan, wondering to what grave matter such cautious preliminaries would lead. "Can I trust to the most inviolable secrecy in what I am about to say?" inquired the stranger guest; "but why do I ask, for I am satisfied that I may." "Undoubtedly you may, Sir," proudly replied Ivan, "in anything not opposed to my honour." "Far from it," hastily rejoined the other. "Think not for a moment that I would propose aught that would reflect disgrace on your name. I pledge you my own word of honour; that all I require, in return for my disclosure, is inviolable secrecy on your part; any step farther I leave to your own judgment." "Speak on," answered Ivan, "whatever you may reveal, shall never pass my lips."