Hungarian fiction -- Translations into English; Hungary -- History -- 1699-1848 -- Fiction
"Oh, who is doing this?" she exclaimed, when her eyes fell on an easel
on which was a half-finished painting--a study head.
Her admiration for the baroness increased when that lady told her the
picture was the work of her own hand.
"How very clever you must be, little mama! I wonder if you could paint
my portrait?"
"I will try it to-morrow," smilingly replied the baroness.
"And what is this--this great monster with so many teeth?" she asked,
running to the piano.
Katharina told her the name of the "monster," and, seating herself in
front of the "teeth," began to play.
Marie was in an ecstasy of delight.
"How happy you ought to be, little mama, to be able to make such
beautiful music!" she cried, when Katharina turned again toward her.
"You shall learn to play, too; Fräulein Lotti will teach you."
For this promise Marie ran to Fräulein Lotti and embraced her.
While at dinner Marie suddenly remembered that she had not yet seen the
little water-monster, and inquired about him.
The baroness told her that the boy had gone back to his fish companions
in the lake; then asked: "But where did you ever see the creature?"
Marie hesitated a moment before replying; a natural modesty forbade her
from confessing to Ludwig's betrothed wife that he had taught her how to
swim, and had always accompanied her on her swimming excursions in his
canoe.
"I saw him once with you in the park, when I was looking through the
telescope," she answered, with some confusion.
"Ah! then you also have been spying upon me?" jestingly exclaimed the
baroness.
"How else could I have learned that you are so good and beautiful?"
frankly returned the young girl.
"Ah, I have an idea," suddenly observed the baroness. "That spy-glass is
here now. The surveyor to whom Ludwig gave it sent it to me when he had
done with it. Come, we will pay Herr Ludwig back in his own coin! We
will spy out what the gentlemen are doing over at the castle."
Marie was charmed with this suggestion, and willingly accompanied her
"little mama" to the veranda, where the familiar telescope greeted her
sight.
Two of the windows in that side of the Nameless Castle which faced the
manor were lighted.
"That is the dining-room; they are at dinner," explained Marie,
adjusting the glass--a task of which the baroness was ignorant. When she
had arranged the proper focus, she made room for Katharina, who had a
better right than she had to watch Ludwig.
"What do you see?" she asked, when Katharina began to smile.
"I see Ludwig and the vice-palatine; they are leaning out of the window,
and smoking--"
"Smoking?" interposed Marie. "Ludwig never smokes."
"See for yourself!"
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