His voice, which once sounded strong and full, had become sharp and thin, and every gesture betrayed irritation and impatience.
The baron had, indeed, had heavy cares of late.

He had thoroughly learned the misery of extensive building operations combined with a scarcity of money.

Ehrenthal was now become a regular visitor at the castle.

Every week his horses consumed the baron's good hay; every week he brought out his pocket-book, and reckoned up the account or paid off bills.

His hand, which at first so readily and reverentially sought his purse, did so now tardily and reluctantly; his bent neck had become stiff, his submissive smile had changed into a dry greeting; he walked with a scrutinizing air through the farm, and, instead of fervent praises, found many a fault.