A slow and gentle step approached: it was that of a venerable grey-headed man in the robes of a priest, whose clear, calm eye, and placid countenance, betokened an amiable and tender heart. He seated himself quietly by the side of the couch, but the movement roused the lady from her seeming trance, and she turned her eyes towards him. "Daughter," he said, "I could not rest away from your side, and as soon as I had performed the duties which called me hence, I returned to afford you all the consolation of which religion has so great a store." "Father!" she answered in a low voice, "to your instructions do I owe the great, the inestimable benefits which I may now partake of; else had I remained like the beast that perishes, without that faith and hope which now sustain me." "Daughter! those are the sentiments which should possess the bosoms of all who are about to leave this vale of tears," continued the holy man; "clear your thoughts of all things appertaining to this world, and fix them on the next." "I would do so, Father, but I cannot!" answered the lady. "I must, ere I die, see one, the dearest to me on earth; till then I cannot tear my thoughts from him. Has he arrived? Oh! that I could see him, ere my spirit wings its flight from hence. Oh! let there be no delay when he comes, for each instant I feel the throbbing of my heart grow weaker." "There shall be no delay, my daughter! a faithful messenger has been sent to summon him; but, when I just now entered the house, he had not arrived," said the priest. Scarcely had he uttered the words, when the lady exclaimed, "Ah, I now hear his horse's steps approaching; oh! haste, Father, and bid him come hither." "You are mistaken, daughter, I heard no sound, and he could scarcely arrive by this hour," answered the priest. "Ah, no! Father, I mistake not, even now I hear his footstep in the hall. He approaches. Oh, my heart! cease not to beat, till I have seen him once again," she exclaimed, nor had her sense of hearing deceived her; rendered still more acute, as her other faculties were fast failing. In a few moments, a gentle knock was heard, and the dwarf entered. "I know that he is come," said the lady, "oh! let me see him without delay; and holy Father, I would be alone with him." The priest rose to obey her wishes, and withdrew with the attendants, as Ivan entered. As she saw him, her faded eye brightened; and she stretched out her arms to receive him, as throwing himself on his knees by the side of the couch, he shaded his face with his hands, and a convulsive sob escaped his bosom. "Do I find you thus?" he exclaimed after a moment's pause, "my friend-- my kind protectress? why was I not before apprised of your illness? why was I not here to solace and comfort you?"