"Do all respect him so much?" repeated Lula, who wanted to laugh and cry at the same moment.
"Oh, yes, mamma fears him even, and I also fear him a little, but I respect him for his character."
Lula put both hands under her head, and resting on Malinka's knees, looked into her face with eyes bright from tears.
Meanwhile it grew perfectly dark, then the moon rose, the dogs fell asleep; nothing was to be heard save the whispers of the two maidens filled with fancies by their talk.
All at once they were interrupted by the bell at the entrance.
"Maybe that is he!" cried Lula.
But it was not "he," for in the first room was heard Augustinovich's voice,—
"Are the ladies at home?"
"Go, Lula, into that room and hide there," said Malinka, quickly. "I will tell him how thou didst give the refusal to Pelski, I will beg him to repeat it to Pan Yosef. We shall see if he does not come. Thou mayst listen there."
The door opened. Augustinovich entered.
