So he went out of the room, and up the stairs, until his head was on a level with the floor of the story above. Then he called:
"Min!"
No answer.
"Min!" in a louder voice.
No answer.
"MIN! it's ME!" still louder.
No answer.
"MIN!" a perfect yell.
At this last shout there was a response. One of the doors opened, and a lady made her appearance, while at two other doors appeared two maids. The lady was young and beautiful, and her face was stern, and her dark eyes looked indignantly toward the Baron.
"Who are you?" she asked, abruptly; "and what do you want?"