we met, and it was all settled in a few weeks. You see Karl loved me and I loved him, and--that was all." "You were married at Tyrnau?" She shook her head gaily. "No. It was such fun. We ran away together, and were married by a friend of Karl's in his house at Sillien, in the mountains. A heaven of a place. My home is there. Oh, the loveliest of homes, Christabel. You will say so when you see it." "I may never see it, my dear." "Oh, but of course you will. You will come and stay with me. You will be my dear friend always; and Karl's too, when he knows how you saved me tonight. And it will never be lonely there anymore." "How came you to be in Pesth tonight then?" I asked, smothering the sigh which her last words impelled. "I suppose I did wrong to come. A wife should obey her husband, of course, but I couldn't help it. You see, lately his father has kept Karl so much here that I have scarcely seen him; and something is going to happen; I shan't be alone then; and--you understand, I wanted to let my father know I was married before my child was born. I wrote this to Karl, and--it was naughty and wicked of me, I know--but when he would not consent, I came to Pesth today and surprised him." "Yes, I think I understand," said I. It was easy to read now, indeed. Her visit meant discovery for him, and he had improvised the means of getting rid of her which I had prevented. "He was very angry, I suppose?"At first, yes. He tried to make me go back to Sillien; but I could not. I could not, could I, Christabel? And when he saw I was in earnest--I can be firm when I will--and she made a great effort to look resolute and determined--and said I would go to my father tomorrow, he gave in and kissed me, and agreed to take me to his father and admit everything. We were on our way there when we were attacked. I knew his love for me would conquer in the end. How delighted he will be when he knows that after all I am safe." "You will see him tomorrow and tell him. You know where to find him in the city here?" Her face clouded. "That is a strange thing. He was so afraid of his father's anger that he dared not let me write to his home. He gave me an address in the Altgasse, but it is only a place where letters are received. But I shall find him, of course, easily." "Would you take my advice, if I gave it?" "In that, oh yes, of course. I know you are clever." "It is to go straight to your father, Colonel Katona, and tell him all." "Oh, no, no,