Chapter 29
"Is it sure they will arrest me?"
"Believe me, yes."
"Then just for that reason I shall not stir from my place."
"What are you saying? Why? Why not?"
"Because I should be ashamed, if they who wanted me should draw me out from under my bed in my mother's house, like a child who has played some mischief."
"Who is speaking now of your mother's house? You must fly far: away to foreign lands."
"Why?" asked Lorand coldly.
"Why? My G.o.d, what questions you put. I don't know how to answer! Can you not see that I am in despair, that every limb of my body trembles for my fear on your account? Believe me, I cannot possibly allow them to take you away from before my eyes, to imprison you for years, so that I shall never see you again."
To appeal the more to Lorand's feelings, and to show him how her hands trembled she tore off her beautiful ball gloves, and grasped his hands in her own and then sobbed before him.
As she touched him Lorand began to feel, instead of his previous tomblike chillness, a kind of agitating heat as if the cold bony hand of death had given over his hand to some other unknown demon.
"What shall I do in a foreign country? I have no one, nothing, no way there. Everyone I love is here, in this land. There I should go mad."
"You will not be alone there, because the one who loves you best on earth, who wors.h.i.+ps you above all, who loves you better than her health, her soul, better than heaven itself, goes with you and will never leave you."
The young man could make no mistake as to whom she meant: Hermine encircled his young neck with her beautiful arms and overwhelmed his face with kisses.
Lorand was no longer his own. In one hour he lost his home, his fortune, and his heart.
CHAPTER X
I AND THE DEMON
It was already late in the evening when Balnokhazy's butler brought me a letter, and then hurriedly departed, before I
It was Lorand's writing. The message was short:
"My dear brother:--I have been betrayed and must escape: comfort our dear parents. Good-bye."
I leaped up from my bed:--I had already gone to bed that I might get up early on the morrow:--and hastened to dress.
My first idea was to go to Balnokhazy. He was my uncle and relation, and was extremely fond of us: besides, he was very influential; he could accomplish anything he wished, I would tell him everything frankly, and beg him to do for my brother what he was capable of doing: to prevent his prosecution and arrest, or, if he was convicted, to secure his pardon. Why, to such a great man nothing could be impossible.
I begged old Marton to open the door for me.
"What! discipulus negligens! To slip out of the house at night is not proper. He who wanders about at night can be no Lieutenant Governor--at most a night-watchman."
"No joking now; they are prosecuting my brother! I must go and help him."
"Why didn't you tell me at once? Prosecute indeed? You should have told me that. Who? Perhaps the butcher clerks? If so, let us all six go with clubs to his aid."
"No, they are not butcher clerks. What are you thinking of?"
"Why, in past years the law-students were continually having brawls with butcher clerks."
"They want to arrest him," I whispered to him, "to put him in prison, because he was one of the 'Parliamentary youth' lot."
"Aha," said Marton, "that's where we are is it? That is beyond my a.s.sistance. And, what can you do?"
"I must go to my uncle Balnokhazy at once and ask him to interfere."
"That's surely a wise thing to do. Under those circ.u.mstances I shall go with you. Not because I think you would be afraid to go by yourself at night, but that I may be able to tell the old man by-and-bye that you were not in mischief."
The old fellow put on a coat in a moment, and a pair of boots, then accompanied me to the Balnokhazys.
He did not wish to come in, but told me that, on my way back, I should look for him at the corner beer-house, where he would wait for me.
I hurried up stairs.
I was greatly disappointed to find my brother's door closed: at other times that had always been my first place of retreat.
I heard the piano in the "salon": so I went in there.
Melanie was playing with the governess.
They did not seem surprised that I came at so late an hour; I only noticed that they behaved a little more stiffly towards me than on other occasions.
Melanie was deeply engrossed in studying the notes. I enquired whether I could speak with my uncle.
"He has not yet come home from the club," said the governess.
"And her ladys.h.i.+p."
"She has gone to the ball."
That annoyed me a little.
"And when do they come home?"
"The Privy Councillor at eleven o'clock, he usually plays whist till that hour; her ladys.h.i.+p probably not until after midnight. Do you wish to wait?"
"Yes, until my uncle returns."
"Then you can take supper with us."
"Thank you, I have already had supper."