Habermann was still standing in the
street, looking ^fber the carriage, and was
just turning to go into the house, when,
another carriage came slowly up the street,
^ith a pair cf gray horses shining before
it, in the moonlight. The old man stepped
back, and stood in the doorway, his daugh-
ter had left a candle for him, in the hall,
and he stood there like a gigantic shadow
against the light. He waiteid to see who
was driving, so late or so early, through
the silent streets ; the carriage came
nearer, it stopped before the house.
" Take the reins ! "cried a voice which
seemed strangely familiar to him, and a
man en the front Eeat threw back the
reins to the coachman^ and jumped
down.
: " Habermann I Habermann I Don't you
know me ? "

" Franz 1 Herr von Kambow 1 ".
