"Then one of your herd will, who is less steadfast that you."
"I will answer for my brethren, man by man," said the Abbot with dignity.
The Count raised his hand threateningly, "Woe to you if I discover what I suspect--"
"Ho, ho! Count Reichenberg, what are you making this noise about?" and the Duke suddenly stepped between them. "What am I to think of you for thus disturbing the peace of this quiet hour?"
"I will inform you presently, my lord Duke. Just now grant me one word with the young monk there." He signed to Donatus to approach, and the boy rose and came modestly forward.
"Will you tell me who you are?"
"I am a monk," said Donatus, shortly and firmly.
"I see that--but who were you originally--who were your parents?"
Donatus looked calmly at him--"I do not know."
The Count cast a glance of hatred at the Abbot, "Oh, you priests, you priests; who ever got behind your tricks?"