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hatiftheyfleditwouldhavetobeonbicycles,shehadpretendedarenewedpassionforit,ridingeverydayroundandroundacircleofwhichthechilledandastonishedCountessDisthal,whosedutyitwastostandandwatch,hadbeenthedisgustedcentralpoint.ButthecobblesofKunitzareverydifferentfromthosesmoothplacesinthepark.AllwhobicycleroundKunitzknowthemastryingtothemostskilful.Naturally,then,thefugitivesadvancedveryslowly,Fritzing'sheartinhismoutheachtimetheypassedabrightly-litshoporapersonwholookedatthem.Conceivehownearlythispoorheartmusthavejumpedrightoutofhismouth,leavinghimdead,whenapolicemanwhohadbeenwatchingthemstrodesuddenlyintothemiddleofthestreet,putuphishand,andsaid,"Halt."
Fritzing,unstrungman,receivedashocksoawfulthatheobeyedbyfallingoff.Priscilla,whollyunusedtobeingtoldtohaltandabsorbedbythedifficultiesoftheway,didnotgraspthattheorderwasmeantforherandrodepainfullyon.Seeingthis,thepolicemanverygallantlyremovedherfromherbicyclebyputtinghisarmsroundherandliftingheroff.Hesetherquitegentlyonherfeet,andwasaltogetheracharmingpoliceman,asunlikethosegrimandghastlyeyesofthelawthatglareupanddownthestreetsof,say,Berlin,asitispossibletoimagine.
ButPriscillawasperfectlymoltenwithrage,insultedasshehadneverbeeninherlife."Howdareyou—howdareyou,"shestammered,suffocatingandforgettingeverythingbutanoverwhelmingdesiretoboxthegiant'searsshehadactuallyraisedherhandtodoit,whichwouldofcoursehavebeentheruinofherplanandtheendofmytale,whenFritzing,recoveringhispresenceofmind,criedoutintonesofunmistakableagony,"Niece,becalm."
Shecalmedatoncetoacalmoffrozenhorror.
"Now,sir,"saidFritzing,assuminganairofbriskbraveryandguiltlessness,"whatcanwedoforyou?"
"Lightyourlamps,"saidthepoliceman,laconically.
TheydidorratherFritzingdid,whilePriscillastoodpassive.
"Itoohaveaniece,"saidthepoliceman,watchingFritzingatwork"butIlightnolampsforher.Oneshouldnotwaitonone'sniece.One'snieceshouldwaitonone."
Fritzingdidnotanswer.Hefinishedlightingthelamps,andthenheldPriscilla'sbicycleandstartedher.
"Ineverdidthatformyniece,"saidthepoliceman.
"Confoundyourniece,sir,"wasonthetipofFritzing'stonguebuthegulpeditdown,andremarkinginsteadaspleasantlyashecouldthatbeinganuncledidnotnecessarilypreventyourbeingagentleman,pickeduphisbicycleandfollowedPriscilla.
Thepolicemanshookhisheadastheydisappearedroundthecorner."Onedoesnotlightlampsforone'sniece,"herepeatedtohimself."It'sagainstnature.Consequently,thoughthepepperyFr?uleinmaywellbesomebody'sniecesheisnothis."
"Oh,"murmuredPriscilla,aftertheyhadriddensomewaywithoutspeaking,"I'mdeterioratingalready.ForthefirsttimeinmylifeI'vewantedtoboxpeople'sears."
"Theprovocationwasgreat,ma'am,"saidFritzing,himselfshatteredbythespectacleofhisPrincessbeingliftedaboutbyapoliceman.
"Doyouthink—"Priscillahesitated,andlookedathim.Herbicycleimmediatelyhesitatedtoo,andswervingacrosstheroadtaughtheritwouldhavenothinglookedatexceptitshandles."Doyouthink,"shewenton,aftershehadgotherselfstraightagain,"thatthewayI'mgoingtolivenowwillmakemewanttodoitoften?"
"Heavenforbid,ma'am.Youarenowgoingtoliveamostnoblelife—theonlyfittinglifeforthethoughtfulandtheearnest.Itwillbe,onceyouaresettled,farmoreshelteredfromcontactwiththatwhichstirsignobleimpulsesthananythingyourGrandDucalHighnesshashithertoknown."
"Ifyoumeanpolicemenbythingsthatstirignobleimpulses,"saidPriscilla,"Iwasshelteredenoughfromthembefore.Why,Ineverspoketoone.Muchless"—sheshuddered—"muchlessevertouchedone."
"Ma'am,youdonotrepent?"
"Heavens,no,"saidPriscilla,pressingonward.
OutsideRühl,aboutahundredyardsbeforeitshousesbegin,thereisapondbythewayside.Intothis,afterwaitingamomentpeeringupanddownthedarkroadtoseewhetheranybodywaslooking,Fritzinghurledthebicycles.Heknewthepondwasdeep,forhehadstudieditthedayheboughtPriscilla'soutfitandthetwobicyclesoneaftertheotherwerehurledremorselyintothemiddleofit,disappearingeachinitst