With a look of utter distress, Rosa threw herself between them, saying, in imploring accents, "_Will_ you go ?" At the same moment, a hand rested gently on the Signor's shoulder, and a manly voice said soothingly, "Be calm, my friend." Then, turning to Mr.Fitzgerald, the gentleman continued: "Slight as our acquaintance is, sir, it authorizes me to remind you that scenes like this are unfit for a lady's apartment." Fitzgerald slowly replaced his pistol, as he answered coldly: "I remember your countenance, sir, but I don't recollect where I have seen it, nor do I understand what right you have to intrude here." "I met you in New Orleans, something more than four years ago," replied the stranger; "and I was then introduced to you by this lady's father, as Mr.Alfred King of Boston." "O, I remember," replied Fitzgerald, with a slight curl of his lip.

"I thought you something of a Puritan then; but it seems _you_ are her protector also." Mr.King colored to the temples; but he replied calmly: "I know not whether Miss Royal recognizes me; for I have never seen her since the evening we spent so delightfully at her father's house." "I do recognize you," replied Rosabella; "and as the son of my father's dearest friend, I welcome you." She held out her hand as she spoke, and he clasped it for an instant.

But though the touch thrilled him, he betrayed no emotion.
Relinquishing it with a respectful bow, he turned to Mr.Fitzgerald, and said: "You have seen fit to call me a Puritan, and may not therefore accept me as a teacher of politeness; but if you wish to sustain the character of a cavalier, you surely will not remain in a lady's house after she has requested you to quit it." With a slight shrug of his shoulders, Mr.Fitzgerald took his hat, and said, "Where ladies command, I am of course bound to obey." As he passed out of the door, he turned toward Rosabella, and, with a low bow, said, "_Au revoir_!" The Signor was trembling with anger, but succeeded in smothering his half-uttered anathemas.

Mr.King compressed his lips tightly for a moment, as if silence were a painful effort.

Then, turning to Rosa, he said: "Pardon my sudden intrusion, Miss Royal.