Very soon she came under the influence of Contraras, who was possessed of great personal magnetism. His reasoned arguments, his fiery eloquence, quickly led her a step further--from socialism to anarchy. In a very short space she became one of the leading spirits of the brotherhood. As the old regime would not receive her, she would do her best to overthrow it, and assert the doctrine of absolute equality. Contraras came frequently to the Grand Hotel de la Paix to visit his young colleague. He had very charming manners, this elderly enthusiast, and Valerie liked him very much, apart from his principles. He was one of the few rich men she had ever known, her late husband being another, whom she did not despise. He was no mere hoarder of wealth, using it as a means to enslave his less fortunate fellow-creatures. Contraras came in one afternoon in a very cheerful mood. She looked at him eagerly. She could read his countenance pretty well by now. "You have something to tell me, Contraras?" The old man smiled. "Yes, my dear, I have got what we wanted. You can walk in boldly. There will be no smuggling through the back door, although we could have managed that, if the other had failed." "Did you get it in the quarter you expected?" "Yes; I had a little tussle with del Pineda, but I overcame his scruples. Besides, he is considerably in my debt. I assured him that he would never be accused of complicity, that I would take all the blame on my own shoulders." He rubbed his hands and chuckled softly. "What does Contraras, a man of means and position, with powerful connections in Spain, know of the secret sentiments of Mademoiselle Delmonte, a charming young lady of wealth, whom he has met abroad? Mademoiselle Delmonte asks for his good offices in a certain matter of a most, apparently, innocent nature. He places himself at her disposal, and secures what she wants through the agency of a certain Duke who is equally ignorant of her real purposes." A dreamy look stole into the young woman's eyes. She spoke in a low voice, as if she were muttering to herself. "A week to wait, only just one little week. And then, if all goes as we think and hope--the dawn of the new era! But I shall not live to see it." CHAPTER FOURTEEN. Moreno met Isobel and her maid at the railway station, and drove them to the home of his friends, the Godwins, who lived in a respectable but not particularly fashionable quarter of Madrid. Mrs Godwin, a buxom and kind-faced woman, received the girl with open arms. Mr Godwin had discreetly absented himself during the first meeting of the two women. "So delighted to see you, Miss Clandon. I was a very intimate friend of Andres' mother. Any friend of his is very welcome. I shall do my best to make you happy during your stay here. I am afraid the accommodation is not what you have been used to. We are a little cramped for room."