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invest your capital differently.

We

shall see.

How

much

does youryearlyincome fromtheBondavaraestate

amount

to?"

"

About

twenty thousand florins."

"

How

largeis theestate?"

"

From

about nine toten thousand acres."

"

Then

the return is far too small.

The

agent is to

blame

for this; this income would be too little to sup-port the positionyou

now

intendto hold.

Twenty

thou-sand florins would not be nearly

enough

to keep up an establishmenton a properfootingin Pesth."

The

countess

was

surprised. She said, humbly, "I imaginedit

was

a great dealofmoney."

"

So

it is for living in the country; but Pesth is as dear,if notdearer,than Paris.

To

keep a proper estab-lishment going,andtake the position of a leaderof soci-ety, such as it is your ambition to be,you must at least

command

a yearly income of fortythousand florins."

"But I cannot

do

that.

What

shall I do?" Theu-delinde said,in greatdistress.

The

abbess lips parted in a smile.

"Oh, we

will

manage

itfor you! For the rest it will notbe difficult.

The

rental ofthe estate

must

be overhauled; you

must

get a better agent, a

more

enterprising steward. I

my-selfdo notunderstand finance,butIhavefriends inthe inner circle of the stock-exchange,

and

one orotherof these will undertake to advise you as to your affairs

when

youare settled in Pesth. In anycase, I

am

quite

certain that your land is lettoolow, it should bringin double the interest yougetfrom it. I

know

so

much

of political economy."

The

countesswas delighted at these words.

What

a friend to have!

Her

income to be doubled! Truly thisabbe* was sent to her fromheaven.

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"

Do

as you think best," she said. "I

giveyou full

power

to act forme."

"

Then, if youwill allow me, I shall have your prop-erty revalued, and fresh leases made. This will double yourincome,

and

itwillonly cost

you

atrifle afactor's

fee, infact."

Theudelinde

was

like a child in her joy like achild in her submission to her spiritual adviser, to

whom

she looked

up

as afather, a counsellor, a true friend.

All this he might be; but it

was

also true that from the date of this conversation the

owner

of

Bondavara

lost herhold on her

own

propertyforever.

CHAPTER IX

"AN

OBSTINATE

FELLOW"

COUNTESS THEUDELINDE

wasbeside herselfwith joy.

She ran to her bell-apparatus, touched the spring, and the machineput itself intomotion.

"What

are you doing, countess?" asked the abbe', in

some

amazement.

"

I

am

desiring

my

steward to be sentfor at once."

"

By

what messenger?"

And

then for the first time thecountess

remembered

there

was

not aliving soul in thehouse.

She grewverygrave.

"

It is truly a problem," continued the priest,

"

to

know how we

are toget out of thecastle."

"

What do

you

mean

?" asked Theudelinde,

who was

soweak-minded that she always requiredto have every-thing explained to her.

"

We

two are quite alone in thishouse," returned the abbe'. "

If I go

away

to get the necessary assistance for packing

up

your things

and making

the arrange-ments fordeparture I must leaveyou alone here."

"

I would notforall theworld remain alone here."

"Then

you have the alternative of accompanying

me

on foot to the nearest post-house in the adjacent village."

As

he spoke thesnow-storm

was

heard outside beat-ing against thewindow, Theudelinde shivered.

"

Why

cannot

we

drive?

My

horses are in the

stable."

;<

But I can neither harness

them

nordrive them."

**Oh, I should never think of such a thing!"

Nevertheless, the countess

had now

to consider whether she should remain alone in the castle or take the alternative of

accompanying

thepriest in a heavy

fall ofsnow.

"

Somebody

is knocking atthe door," said the abbe'.

"It

must

be

my

steward," returned Theudelinde.

"

He

has heard

what

has happened,

and

has

come

to ourassistance."

"Butthereisno oneto open the door.

Your

portress was oneofthe ghosts."

"

She was

the old witch

who

danced on thetable."

"

Have

you

by

chancea second key?"

"

It hangs thereonthat large

bunch

totheright."

"

Then

I will take itwith me, in case there is nonein the lock."

"

But the dogs, father, they will tear

you

in pieces.

They

arefierce to strangers."

"

Iwill call

them

bytheir names, if you will tell

me what

theyare."

"

I don't

know

their names," returned the countess,

who

never troubled herself about such a

common

thing

as a watch-dog'sname.

"

Then

I must shoot them."

"

But, father, as gently as you can."

By

this

Theude-linde did not

mean

to appeal to his compassion for the dogs, butto remind

him

to spare hersensitive nerves.

The

abbe' took hisrevolver and went on his mission; hecarried no lantern with him,for daylight had come.

I'.-ah the watch-dogs lay one on each side ofthe door-way.

They

were chained loosely, so that they could

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