"From the Farnese Palace, from my sister-in-law," he cried, breaking open the seal, and reading the short contents.
"Bring the count in at once," he then said.
Bowing deeply Klindworth withdrew.
"How fortunate that I sent for this man! what new views he opens out to me!" cried the emperor. "Is it possible that the former greatness of my house will again arise on every side?"
He walked thoughtfully to the window, and looked up at the sky, slowly following with his eyes the movements of the clouds.
After a short time Herr Klindworth was announced, and at a sign from the emperor, again admitted. He was followed by Count Rivero, whose manner was as perfect and as calm as when he entered Madame Balzer's boudoir, and as when he stood opposite Herr von Stielow's pistol.
His dress was black, of faultless simplicity and perfect cut. With the firm light step, and complete self-possession, which proved him acquainted with courts, he advanced towards the emperor, and, bowing deeply, waited, with his eyes calmly fixed on the monarch, for him to speak.
The emperor looked searchingly at him, and said:
"I remember you, count, at court in former years."
"It is very gracious of your majesty to recollect me," said the count, in his soft, melodious voice.