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t? You prevented the interview?" "I wanted to guard my sister against her own indiscretion; I wanted to preserve her from error." "You knew it and kept silence, magnanimously kept my secret from my mother? Oh, and _he_ is innocent? He did not scorn and insult me? I can think of him without anger, without--No, no; forgive me, brother, I--" "Hear me, Louise," said he softly. "I will prove to you how much I have your happiness at heart, and how gladly I would promote it. If in spite of all that you have learned to-day, in spite of his mode of wooing, you still love Count Schwarzenberg--so love him that for his sake you can forever--mark well my words, _forever_--give up mother, brother and sister, home, country, yea, religion itself, sundering all the ties which bind you here--if you so love him that he is family, home, everything to you, then tell me so, sister, and I will overcome my repugnance and have the count recalled, will accept his offer, and bestow you upon him in marriage. Only you must choose between him and us. In that hour, when I join your hands, we have seen each other for the last time, and never will your return home be possible. But if you really love him, go, for well I know that love only finds its home in the heart of the beloved one. Choose then, sister. Will you follow him? Speak, I shall not reproach you--speak, and I will have him recalled!" She flung her arms around his neck and gently laid her head upon his breast. "No," she said softly--"no, do not call him back. He has betrayed and desecrated love. My heart revolts from him and turns with deep affection to you. Thank you, brother, for acquainting me with the truth and taking that weight of humiliation from my soul. Now I shall be comforted, now I can hold up my head again. I am not the rejected, but the rejecter. Yes, brother, I have renounced love and happiness. The golden morning dream is over, and I am awake! Let me weep, Frederick, my last tears for a lost love!" The Elector bent over her and imprinted a kiss upon her brow. "Weep, sister, weep," he said softly. "And if it can in any degree console you, know that I have wept and suffered as you do now." [Illustration: Wladislaus IV, King of Poland] XII.--THE INVESTITURE AT WARSAW. At last all matters of dispute were settled, all difficulties smoothed over. King Wladislaus of Poland had declared himself ready to receive the oath of allegiance from his vassal the Elect
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