"Remain, and each day live this intimate, solitary life with Marie,—she who came so innocently to this chamber in the middle of the night in a dishevelled state, the recollection of which thrills me, even in the sleep where I vainly seek for rest."
To this dangerous sleep David yielded, nevertheless, as the emotions and fatigues of the day had been very exhausting.
The day was just breaking.
David started out of sleep, as he heard several violent knocks at his door, and recognised the voice of Frederick, who said:
"My friend, open, open your door, please!"
CHAPTER XXVIII.
DAVID hastened to put on his clothes and opened the door. He saw Frederick, his face pale and distorted with fright.
"My child, what is the matter?"
"Ah, my friend, what a misfortune!"
"A misfortune?"