While wo, until now, have been on a kind of straDge fi
80 to speak, with oiir hero, wo have altogether omitted i
him by his old name, Ivar; and have adhered to his nobk
Borgenstiema only. But as we now represent him in 1
form, and return to his former adventures, we again lay cL
our old familiarity. An extended narration of his advei
fix)m the time he left Master Brim's house, would be of no
interest, however, and would also be perfectly superflnous i
continuance of our story. We, therefore, consider it mu
the purpose to conduct our readers to the cabinet 'vher
and Wir^n made their first &miliar interview, and wh<
shall receive all necessary explanations.
The room was very elegant. Through the curtained wi
broke a smooth, dim light, which grew lighter by times, "^
slight draft of air lifted the curtains, and played with a
breath around the two Mends, who were sittiag together <

! so&^ looking alternately at little Alfred, who was slumberi

j two arm-chairs placed together, beneath which Diana was

■ comfortably.
