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drawn

toone another,

and

the

homogeneous

drift

asun-der. If, therefore, in the magnetic

kingdom

hearts are

drawn

to one another, seek one another, love one an-other, which is an immutable fact, so also is it an im-mutablefactthatthere must be

human

beings

who

hate oneanother with an undying, a deadly hatred, and that such hatredis no sin.

Am

I not right?"

Ivan felt that he

was

driven into a corner; he under-stood the drift of the countess's question.

Here

his knowledge of natural philosophy

came

to his assistance.

"

It is true," he said, "that so far as life

upon

the earth is in question, there must also exist antipathies

and

sympathies.

You

have studiedmagnetism,you have read of the poles, therefore you must

know

that there exists an equator, or line, which is neither north nor south. This isthemagnetic equator,thatneitherdraws the

magnet

nor repulses it,

and

here there is perfect peace. Just such an equator is found in

every

human

heart,

and

however a

man may

be carried

away by

the passions of love or hatred, his line remains unchange-able, and those

who

dwell there dwellin peace."

"

And who

are the people

who

live under the mag-netic equator?" asked the countess, withcuriosity.

"For example, parents

and

their children should dwell there."

The young

girl's face

was

coveredwith avivid blush;

her beautifuleyes shot a battery of lightning glances at

,Ivan,

who

remained quite

unmoved

under thisbattery.

"

We

must talk

more

of this," she said, with sudden dignity.

Ivan

bowed

before the haughty beauty,

who

turned and left

him

to the

company

of her aunt or of his

own

sex.

He

preferred the latter.

Meantime, the lecture being over, a rush

had

been

171

made

to therefreshments.

The army

of outsiders were thefirst in the field. If theywereof littleaccount else-where, they took first place at the buffet,

and

here the citizen

showed

distinctly his origin.

Ivan

mixed

with the company,

and

conducted himself as one accustomed to such society,

and

quiteathisease in it,

and

he

was

well received.

The men

were very

civil towards

him

; every

man

under forty used the friendly

"thou" in addressing

him

; he was

made

one of themselves. It didn't matter much, as he

was

said to be leaving Pesth the next day,

and would

be lost in the depths of Mesopotamia.

Some

one said he

came

from Africa.

They

tried teasing

him

a bit, all in a friendly way, and were pleased to find this pedant

was

an excellent fellow,

who

took the joke in

good

part, laughed heartily at a well-delivered thrust,

and

re-turned itwith a sly hit, which never offended any one's feelings.

"

He

is one of us," they said. "This

man

is

up

to everything; heis a capital fellow.

We must

give

him

a

good

time."

"

Is it true that you don't drink wine?" asked the Marquis SalistaofIvan.

"Once

a year."

"

And

to-dayis not the anniversary?"

"No."

"

Then we

havedrunk

enough

for one year; letusbe moving."

Some

ofthe

men

returnedto the drawing-room; these were, for the most part, the

young

fellows, and those

who

wished to dance.

The

ladies, after their tea, had begun to play quadrilles, and even the "Csardas" for those

who

wished for it.

Count

Stefan, however,

drew away

the betterportion

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DIAMONDS

of the

men

to his quarters, which were on the second story of the countess's house.

Here

he entertained in his way. His

rooms

being

on

the other side of the house,

no

noise penetrated to the story below, which was necessary, as the count's

champagne was

of the very best,and given with no sort of stint; it flowed, in fact. Ivan,

who

was of the party,

showed

himself in a

new

light; he drank wine; his toasts were spicy, his anecdotes fresh and amusing, hiswit sharp

and

unre-strained;

and

although he drank freely, he didn't turn a hair, he was quite steady.

"

Brother," hiccoughed

Count

Geza,

who

towardstwo o'clock washalfdrunk, "the captain

and

I have agreed that

when

you are quite

done up we

shall carry you

home and

put you to bed; but,

my

dearfriend,

my

dear

Ritter Magnet,the misery isthat I don't thinkI canget

up

the stairs; I

am

quite done. Therefore, take your wings

and

fly,

and

letthe captain takehis,andbothofyou

flyhome.

As

for

me

"

Here

the count laid

down on

the sofa

and

fell asleep.

Every one laughed; but the

name

he had given Ivan Ritter

Magnet

stuckto him.

"

Do you

care to play cards,

my

learned one?" said

theMarquis Salista.

"

Once

every three years."

"

That

is not often enough."

The

marquis could not atthis

moment

explain

why

it

was

not often enough, for at this

moment Count

Stefan acquaintedhisgueststhatitwas timefor

them

to depart, seeing that the ball below stairs

had

broken up,

and

everyone had gone away.

The

countess'srest,therefore, might be disturbed by any noise overhead. Every one agreedthat thiswas quite proper.

"

Only," said Salista,

"

there is

no

need for us to go

173 home. Let us have the card-table. Let us spend our time well.

Who

isfor a

game?"

Threeplayerssoonpresentedthemselves;Baron Oscar

was

one of the first. But the fourth?

The

captain

called to Ivan.

"

Now, my

learned friend."

Count

Stefan thought it necessary to inform the stranger,

who

was his guest, that at the tarok-table the stakeswere veryhigh.

"

Only

a kreuzer thepoint," said the captain.

"

Yes,butkreuzer pointsinsucha

game

often

amount

to seven or eight hundred gulden to the losing side.

These

gentlemen have changed a simple

game

into a hazardous venture."

Ivan laughed. "Every day of

my

life I play hazard

with nature itself; every

day

I speculate with all Ihave on a

mere

chance,and playonly one card."

So

saying, he rolled his chair to the green table.

The game commenced. The game

ofhazard, as itis generally played,isa

game

of chance, it needsonly luck

and

boldness; a drunken

man

can almost win

by

ac-cident. But as it is played in Pesth it is something quite different; what is called luck, chance, accident, is here allied to skill, prudence, consideration,

and

bold-ness.

The

tarok-player must not onlystudyhis cards, butalso the faces of his adversaries.

He must

be La-vater

and

Tartuffe in one; he

must

be a general

who

developsatevery

moment

afreshplan ofcampaign,

and

a Bosco

who

can, from the first card that is played, divine thewhole situation; he must, however, be gener-ous,

and

sacrifice himself for the sake of the general good. Therefore it was that the spectators pitied Ivan

when

he sat

down

to the card-table to play with these three masters of the game.

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It wasseven o'clock

when

the players rose from the card-table.

As

Ivan pushed back his chair,the marquis said to him:

"

Well, comrade, it is a

good

thing for the world at large that you only drink once a year

and

play cards oncein three years, for ifyou did both everyday there would be no

more

wine in Salista's cellar nor no gold

left in Rothschild'sbank."

Ivan had, in truth, stripped the three gentlemen.

"

Nevertheless,

we

must have a parting cup," con-tinued Salista.

"Where

is the absinthe?"

As

he spoke he filled two large glasses with the green, sparkling spirit, of which moderate people, regretting this pru-dence, it

may

be, neverdrink

more

than a liqueur glass.

Count

Stefanshookhis headoverwhat he considered a

bad

joke,but Ivan did not shrinkfrom the challenge;

he clinked his glasswiththat of the captain,

and

emptied

itwithout drawingbreath. Then, with his most courte-ous bow, he took leave of his host,

Count

Stefan,

who

on his side assured

him

it would always be a pleasure to receive sodelightful a guest.

As

Ivan

made

his

way

into the anteroom his step was steady, hisair composed.

Not

so the marquis; the dose had been too potent for him.

He

insisted

upon

claiming Ivan's astrakhan cap as his,and,as there was no use arguing the matter with an inebriate, Ivan

had

to go

home

in the military helmet of a hussar officer.

On

the staircase the captain maintained that he could

fly, that he

was

one of the inhabitants of the magnetic kingdom, and hadwings.

The

othershadallthe trouble in the world toget

him down

thestairs.

When

he

came

to the first floor he thought of paying the Countess Theudelinde avisit, to thankherfor her kind reception of his lecture, for he

was

the lecturer, and he

was

ready

175 toblow out the brains of any one

who

contradicted him.

He was

with great difficultygot into afiacre,

and

driven to his hotel.

When

he got there he

had

to be carried to his bed,where he lay in a deep sleepuntil late in the following day.

Meantime

Ivan,aftera shortrest,went about asusual, wrote hisletters,

and

paid

some

visits.

"

He

carries his liquorlikeaman,"said

Count

Stefan.

And

from this time all the world called

him

the knight

ofthe magnet.

The

knight was to be

met

everywhere.

He had numerous

visitors; he was invited to the best houses.

He was

elected honorary

member

of the club; he had been introduced

by

the abbe'.

The

club had three classes of

members

the day grubs

and

the evening andthe night birds. In the daytime thelibrary,which

was

an excellent collection of rarebooks,was visited

by

all the litterateursofPesth.

From

six to eight

came

the lawyers and the politicians to play whist and talk poli-tics,

and

from eight until midnight the

men

of fashion

had

their innings. In this

way

two

men

might go every day to the club

and

never meet one another.

Ivan first ransacked the library, then he distributed his time equally.

He

thought no

more

of returning home.

He

enjoyed everything

and

went everywhere, never missing on the opera nights to pay a visit to the Countess Theudelinde's

box

on thegrand tier.

In the second

week

of his stay the countessgave her

ball. Ivan

was

invited,and went.

"

Shall you dance?" asked the captain.

"

I haven't

done

sofor fifteen years."

"It suits

men

of our years to look on," remarked the marquis, languidly.

"

No man

dances

now

after two-and-thirty."

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