jackal, de Cobalt? News has reached me that he made much impression upon your niece yesterday. Is that so? Speak plainly.”
“He came as her betrothed, and he has done as we would have him do, seeing the purpose in hand.”
“I have my doubts about this affair after all,” was the answer, with a heavy frown. “It will not suit me that he win too far into her good graces. The thing has cost me a sleepless night of thought, and I have come now that I may see them together, myself unseen, and hear them speak one to the other, that I may judge how matters go. You will arrange this. I am consumed with a cursed gnawing plague of jealousy.”
“You will of course understand———”
“I will understand nothing but that you must do as I say.”
De Proballe spread out his hands and was about to expostulate again, when the Duke cut him short, and said very sternly—
“Will you do as I say, M. le Baron, or must I find some other way?”
“It shall be as you please. The best plan I can conceive is that we remain hidden here where we can watch any one on the terrace, and I will send word to de Cobalt that the hour is close at hand when he is to accompany me to the Castle, and ask him to wait me on the terrace. Then I can send for Gabrielle, and get her there.”
“Give the instructions in my presence.”
“Monsieur le Duc!” exclaimed de Proballe, in a tone of indignation.
“Monsieur le Baron!” He imitated de Proballe’s tone, and then laughed coarsely. “I can trust my own ears, and mean to have no warning conveyed to either of them.”
De Proballe started and bit his lip. He had contemplated doing the very thing the Duke insinuated, and
