"'A very good evening to you, Meeta,' cried Heister from the porch; 'whither away in such haste? Stop a bit, I beseech you, and give a few minutes of your company to a neighbour. And how are all at home on the hill? I have been telling Ella, your cousin Ella, that she looked like the saint of the May. But you, Meeta, why, you might be painted for our Lady herself--so fresh and blooming, with your bright eyes and ruddy cheeks. But Ella tells me that things go hard with poor good Martin Stolberg--that he is short of money; and I am sorry, for I hoped that he had met with some good luck lately, and I fear that what I heard is not true.' "'What luck?' asked Meeta. "'Someone told me,' said Heister, 'that the little one had found a purse.' "'A purse?' repeated Meeta. "'What is a net,' answered Heister, 'with gold fish in it but a purse with gold pieces inside?' "'Where--where,' cried Meeta, 'could you have heard that? for grandmother was so very particular in making us promise not to mention it.' "'Heard it!' repeated the cunning widow; 'why, is not everything known that is done in the valley?' "'But how?' asked Meeta; 'yet I can guess: Margot has told you. I said I thought Margot would tell all about it. But do tell me, how came you to hear it?' "'Oh! there are a thousand ways of getting at the truth,' replied Heister; 'for if anything does happen out of the very commonest way, is it not talked of in my house by those who come and go? But this thing is in everybody's mouth, and people don't scruple to say that there were a vast number of golden pieces in the purse--some say a hundred.' "'Nay, nay,' replied Meeta, 'that is overdoing it; I really don't think there are more than fifteen.' "'Well,' returned Heister, 'I don't want to know exactly how many there are--I am not curious; no one troubles herself less with other people's affairs than I do; but I am glad this good luck has come to Martin Stolberg, above all others in the valley.' "'That is very kind of you,' replied Meeta, 'but I do not see what luck it is to him, for the money is not his, and he could not think of spending it: it is all put by in some safe place in the house.' "'Very good, very right,' answered Heister. 'No, no! Martin could never have such a thought. But where in the world can you find a place in the house safe enough for so many pieces? I should doubt whether they could count as many together even at Madame Eversil's. So you say there are fifteen, pretty Meeta? and though no doubt they take but little house-room, yet I should be sorry to keep so many in my poor little cottage, for I know not where I could stow them safely. I suppose neighbour Monique keeps them in her blue cupboard near the kitchen-stove?--a very good and a very safe place, no doubt, for them.'