HOW KATIE FEELS DEJECTED, AND HOW LOPEZ FEELS DISAPPOINTED.
There is no need to enlarge upon Katie's feelings, as she sat in her
lonely chamber, buried in thoughts which were both sweet and painful.
We all know perfectly well what they must have been, for we all
understand about that sort of thing. We've dreamed love's young
dream, you and I, haven't we? and so we'll let this pass. As for
Katie, I'm afraid she must, in her short experience, from all
appearances, have dreamed a great many of love's young dreams; but
never among all her dreams or waking thoughts had she known a sadder
or more sorrowful hour than the present. Even her soul--volatile,
buoyant, and lively--found it impossible for a time to rally. She sat
with clasped hands and bowed head, looking care-worn, dejected, and
utterly miserable; and it was in this state of mind that Lopez found
her on the following morning.
He felt again disappointed (in fact, Lopez was apparently always
feeling disappointed), though why he should feel so is somewhat
singular, since Katie would have been more than human, or less, if
she had shown a joyous face in such a situation.
Lopez gave a sigh by way of salutation. Katie did not look up, but
knew perfectly well who it was and what he wanted.
"I hope you have found this room more comfortable than the last," he
began at length, after the usual salutation.
"I'm sure I don't see what comfort one can expect in such a place as
this," was the reply.
"I'm sorry that I haven't anything better to offer," said Lopez;
"anything that is in my power to grant I will do for you."
"Those are merely idle words," said Katie. "There is one thing, and
one only, that I wish, and that you can give: that one thing you have
no right to keep from me, and yet it is useless to ask you for it."
"Useless--oh, do not say that! Tell me what it is."
"My freedom," said Katie, earnestly.
"Freedom!" said Lopez; "why, you are free--free as a bird!"
"Yes, as a bird in a cage," was the bitter reply.
"Ladies must always be under some restraint," said Lopez: "otherwise
you are perfectly free."
"This, sir," said Katie, hotly, "I consider insult; it is nothing
less than mockery at my distress. Is it freedom to be locked up in a
cell and cut off from all my friends?"
Lopez gave a gasp. He was anxious to please Katie, yet this was a
bad, a very bad beginning.
"Why," said he, "where can you go?"
"You will not even let me go about the castle," said Katie. "If you
barred your gates, and let me move about inside, even then it would
be imprisonment; but you lock me in this cell, and then you come to
mock me."
"Great Heaven!" said Lopez. "Oh, senorita! won't you understand? Let
me explain. This castle is full of rough, rude men. It would not be
safe for you to move about. They are not trained servants; they are
brutal and fierce. If you went among them you would be exposed to
insult."
"My attendant comes and goes," said Katie; "she is not insulted. Why
may I not be at least as free as she is?"
"Because," said Lopez, "you are a lady; she is only a common woman.
Things would be insults to you which she only laughs at. I cannot
allow you to expose yourself to the brutal ribaldry of the ruffians
below. If a father had his daughter here, he would lock her up, as I
do you, out of affection."
At this Katie turned her head away, with the air of one who was
utterly incredulous, and felt the uselessness of argument.
Lopez was silent for a few moments. Then he went on.
[Illustration: "She Sat With Clasped Hands And Bowed Head."]
"Listen," said he, "and see if you have reason to be angry with me.
Let me tell you some little of what I have done. But for me, you
would still be a prisoner in the hands of a remorseless villain, a
common brigand. Listen to me, I entreat you, and then tell me if you
are right in blaming me. As soon as I was freed I hurried on to
Vittoria, the nearest military station. I had but one idea--the
rescue of you from the hands of those villains. At Vittoria, after
incredible effort, I succeeded in getting a detachment of men from
the commandant. With these I set forth on the following morning,
trying to find my way to you. It was an almost impossible task. The
country, never thickly inhabited, was literally deserted. I could
find no one to ask, and could find no trace of your captors anywhere.
I did, however, what I could, and sought everywhere most painfully
and perseveringly. At length, just as I was beginning to despair,
chance--the merest chance--threw in my way a couple of fugitives.
These, fortunately, were able to give me the information I wanted.
One of them knew all about this castle, and knew that you were here.
With this help I was able to find my way here. And now I was once
more favored by the merest chance. Had I tried to capture the place
in a regular fashion I should have been driven back, for this castle
is impregnable, except to artillery; but my guide knew of a
subterranean passage-way, and guided me through this into the
court-yard. Once here, I found all the men in a careless condition,
and made a rush upon them before they could get their arms. Over and
over again I risked my life in the fight that followed, while
pressing forward in my eagerness to find you before they could get
you off. I found you at last. I was full of joy and triumph at the
thought of rescuing you from a loathsome captivity. Judge of my surprise
and bitter disappointment when I saw you so indifferent, when you met me
so coolly; and, instead of showing gratitude, seemed rather angry at me
than otherwise."
Lopez paused here to see the effect of his eloquent speech.
Katie looked up.
"It was not captivity, as you call it," said she; "and if it was, it was
not loathsome. That word, senor, is far more applicable to my present
condition."
"You don't know," said Lopez. "You can't understand. You must have been
under some fatal misapprehension. Is it possible that you were ignorant
of the character of your captor--a mere brigand--one who pretends to be a
Carlist, merely that he may rob passengers, or capture them and hold them
to ransom? Have you been all this time in such ignorance?"
"No, senor; I knew in whose hands I had fallen--he is a man of honor!"
"A man of honor!" cried Lopez, in amazement.
"Senor, you cannot know yet who he is. I must tell you. He is the King of
Spain--His Majesty King Charles!"
"Don Carlos!" cried Lopez.
At this information he stood transfixed with amazement. Nothing was more
probable than that Don Carlos had been in the castle, though he did not
suppose that Don Carlos would rob travellers or hold them to ransom. And
then there came upon him the bitter thought of all that he had lost by
the escape of this distinguished personage. Had he captured him, he would
have been certain of immortal glory--of advancement, of high command,
honor, wealth, everything which a grateful government could bestow. And
all had slipped out of his hands by the narrowest chance. The thought of
that lost glory well-nigh overcame him.
"I didn't see him," he groaned, as he stood clasping his hands in an
attitude of despair. "He must have left before I came."
"He left," said Katie, "while you were in the castle."
"Ah!" said Lopez, "how do you know that?"
"Because," said Katie, "I saw him when he left."
"But you were in that room. How could he leave that room?"
"I saw him when he left," said Katie, "that is all. You need not believe
me unless you wish, but it is true."
Lopez had to believe her.
"And what is more," said Katie, "you will not remain here long. He will
soon be back."
"Pooh!" said Lopez, "he can do nothing. He can't get in here. This castle
is impregnable to anything less than an army."
"But you got in."
"But I've guarded that passage so that others cannot," said he.
"Do you think," said she, "that there are no other secret passages than
that?"
Katie had drawn a bow at a venture. She knew from the statements of
Dolores that there were secret passages all about; but whether there were
any others that ran out into the country outside she did not know. Still,
she thought she would try the effect of this on Lopez. She was fully
satisfied with the result of her experiment.
Lopez started and stared.
"Other secret passages!" he said. "Do you know of any?"
"If I did I would not tell," said Katie.
Lopez was much disturbed. He did not know but that there really were
other secret passages. The escape of "His Majesty" seemed to point to
this. He determined to institute a thorough search.
"I'll find out every passage in the castle before evening," said he.
Katie smiled. She did not believe that he would find one. Lopez felt
nettled at her smile.
"You don't believe I shall find them," said he. "If I don't find them I
shall conclude that they are not there."
"A very safe conclusion!" said Katie.
Lopez felt angry. He had come hoping to make an impression on Katie by
telling her of his love and devotion. In this he had been miserably
disappointed. He had become angry and excited. He was no longer in a fit
mood to appeal to her feelings, and he felt it. He therefore concluded
that it would be best to retire for the present, and come again after he
had grown calmer.