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en of it to my cousin Count Odo。  But the drawbackher father still lives。  He may marry again。  Her dot depends upon his good pleasure。  Whereas Miss Dunbar is an orphan; and besides that; she is so dear to me!〃 clasping his hands; his face red with fervor。  〃So truly dear!〃

And she knew that he honestly meant it。



CHAPTER IX

When Miss Vance came into the corridor after she had reported this interview to Lucy; Jean swept her into her room and dragged the whole story from her。  In fact the poor anxious lady was glad to submit it to the girl's shrewd hard sense。

〃You told him that she was the uncontrolled mistress of her money!〃

〃It is the truth。  I had to tell him the truth; my dear。〃

〃Yes; I suppose so; for he would have found it out anyhow。〃

〃I do feel;〃 panted Clara; 〃as if I had put a dove into the claws of a vulture。〃

〃Not at all;〃 said Jean promptly。  〃The little man has a heart; but an empty pocket。  Was Lucy interested most in his love or his bargaining?〃

〃In neither; I think。  She just went on painting; and said nothing。〃

Oh; she will decide the matter in time!  She will bring her little intellect to bear on it as if it were a picnic for her Sunday…school class!〃  Jean stood silent a while。  〃Miss Vance;〃 she said suddenly; 〃let me engineer this affair for a few days。  I can help you。〃

〃What do you propose to do; Jean?〃

〃To leave Bozen to…morrow。  For Munich。〃

〃But the Wolfburghs have a palace orsomething in Munich。  Is it quite delicate for us〃

〃It is quite rational。  Let us see what the something is。  So far in our dealings with principalities and powers; we have had a stout little manwith no background。〃 The prince was startled when he was told of this sudden journey; but declared that he would follow them to…morrow。

Lucy; as usual; asked no questions; but calmly packed her satchel。

As the little train; the next day; lumbered through the valley of the Eisach; she sat in her corner; reading a newspaper。  Miss Vance dozed; or woke with a start to lecture on points of historic interest。

〃Why don't you look; Lucy?  That monastery was a Roman fortress in the third century。  And you are missing the color effects of the vineyards。〃

〃I can look now。  I have finished my paper。〃  Lucy folded it neatly and replaced it in her bag。  〃I have read the Delaware State Sun;〃 she said triumphantly; 〃regularly; every week since we left home。  When I go back I shall be only seven days behind with the Wilmington news。〃

Jean glanced at her contemptuously。  〃Look at that great castle on yonder mountain;〃 she said。  〃You could lodge a village inside of the ramparts。  Do you think Wolfburgh Schloss is like that?  The prince told us last night;〃 turning to Miss Vance; 〃the old legends about his castle。  The first Wolfburgh was a Titan about the time of Noah; and married a human wife; and with his hands tore open the mountain for rocks to lay the foundation of his house。  According to his story there were no end of giants and trolls and kings concerned in the building of it;〃 she went on; furtively watching the deepening pink in Lucy's cheek。  〃The Wolfburgh of Charlemagne's day was besieged by him; and another entertained St。 Louis and all his crusaders within the walls。〃  Jean's voice rose shrilly and her eyes glowed。  She leaned forward; looking eagerly across the fields。  〃The prince told us that the Schloss of his race had for centuries been one of the great fortresses of Christendom。  And here it is!  Now we shall seewe shall see!〃

The car stopped。  The guard opened the door and Miss Vance and Lucy suddenly found themselves swept by Jean on to the platform; while the little train rumbled on down the valley。  Miss Vance cried out in dismay。

〃Never mind。  There will be another train in a half hour;〃 said Jean。  〃Here is the Schloss;〃 pointing to a pepper…box tower neatly whitewashed; which rose out of a huge mass of broken stone。  〃And here; I suppose; is the capital of the kingdom over which the Wolfburghs now reign feudal lords?〃

Clara found herself against her will looking curiously at the forge; the dirty shop; the tiny bier…halle; and a half a dozen huts; out of which swarmed a few old women and children。

〃Where are the men of this village?〃 Jean demanded of the station master; a stout old man with a pipe in his mouth。

〃Gone to America; for the most part;〃 he said; with a shrug。

Lucy came up hastily; an angry glitter in her soft eyes。  〃You have no right to make me play the spy in this way!〃 she said haughtily; and going into the little station sat down with her back to the door。

〃You?  It is II〃 muttered Jean breathlessly。  〃And who lives in the tower; my good man?  It is not big enough for a dozen hens。〃  She slipped a florin into his hand。

〃Four of the noble ladies live there。  The princesses。  The gracious sisters of Furst Hugo。  There come two of them now。〃

A couple of lean; wrinkled women dressed in soiled merino gowns and huge black aprons; their hair bristling in curl papers; crossed the road; peering curiously at the strangers。

〃They came to look at you; Fraulein;〃 said the man; chuckling。  〃Strangers do not stop at Wolfburgh twice in the year。〃

〃And what do the noble ladies do all the year?〃

〃Jean; Jean!〃 remonstrated Clara。

〃Oh; Miss Vance!  This is life and death to some of us!  What do they do?〃

〃Do?〃 said the man; staring。  〃What shall any gracious lady do?  They cook and brew; and crochet lace and〃

〃Are there any more princessessisters of Furst Hugo?〃

〃Two more。  They live in Munich。  No; none of them are married。  Because;〃 he added zealously; 〃there are no men as high…born as our gracious ladies; so they cannot marry。〃

〃No doubt that accounts for it;〃 said Jean。  〃Six。  These are ‘the channels into which the income will flow;' hey?〃  She gave him more money; and marching into the station caught Lucy by the shoulder; shaking her passionately。  〃Do you think any American girl could stand that?  How would YOU like to be caged up in that ridiculous tower to cook and crochet and brew beer and watch the train go by for recreation?  The year roundthe year round?〃

Lucy rose quietly。  〃The train is coming now;〃 she said。  〃Calm yourself; Jean。  YOU will not have to live in the tower。〃

Jean laughed。  When they were seated in the car again; she looked wistfully out at the heaps of ruins。

〃It must have been a mighty fortress once;〃 she said。  〃Those stones were hewed before Charlemagne's time。  And a great castle could easily be built with them now;〃 she added thoughtfully。



CHAPTER X

The travellers entered Munich at noon。  The great generous city lay tranquil and smiling in the frosty sunlight。

〃I have secured apartments;〃 said Miss Vance; 〃used hitherto by royalties or American millionaires。  My girl must be properly framed when a prince comes a…wooing。〃

Lucy smiled。  But her usual warm color faded as they drove through the streets。  Jean; however; was gay and eager。

〃Ah; the dear splendid town!〃 she cried。  〃It always seems to give us a royal welcome。  Nothing is changed!  There is the music in the Kellers; and there go the same Bavarian officers with their swagger and saucy blue eyes。  They  are the handsomest men in Europe!  And here is the Munchen…kindl laughing at us; and the same crowds are going to the Pinakothek!  What do you want more?  Beer and splendor and fun and art!  What a home it will be for you; Lucy!〃

Lucy's cold silence did not check Jean's affectionate zeal。  She anxiously searched among the stately old buildings; which they passed; for the Wolfburgh palace。  〃It will not be in these commonplace Haussmannized streets;〃 she said。  〃It is in some old corner; it has a vast; mysterious; feudal air; I fancy。  You will hold a little court in it; and sometimes let a poor American artist from Pond City in to hang on the edge of the crowd and stare at the haute noblesse。〃

〃Don't be absurd; Jean;〃 said Miss Vance。

〃I am quite serious。  I think an American girl like Lucy; with her beauty and her money; will be welcomed by these German nobles as a white swan among ducks。  She ought to take her place and hold it。〃  Jean's black eyes snapped and the blood flamed up her cheeks。  〃If I w

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