fried shouted aloud for the maid-servant, to go instantly with a message for Professor Nordenholm, entreating him to come thither without loss of time. Should he be gone to rest, he must nevertheless get up, and hasten as fast as possible to consider of some very important business.
In a short while the professor made his appearance, pale and terrified. “You have sent for me on account of the lodger—is it not?” he enquired in a low voice: “my God! I might well think how it would be! but let our pretty little Margaret go to bed. Ihave much strange matter for your private ear, and our conference may be prolonged far beyond midnight.”
The head master expressed his assent, and bade the servant go along with Margaret, and both retire to rest. Margery looked a little anxiously round her, but observing that her good old grandfather, as well as the professor, was going to keep watch, she thought it would be better to try and forget her fears in sleep, and, without a word, she bade them both a sweet good night. Soon she fell into a soft slumber, and lost all recollection of the fearful occurrences of that dismal night: it had no longer power over her gentle spirit, for the smile that played upon her lips betokened innocent and angelic rest.
Meanwhile the professor and master Rhenfried were in earnest communion together, seated near one
