An instant later she had recognized the young northern officer, Carlisle, whom she had met under such singular conditions.

With him stalked the tall young German, Kammerer.

Their eyes lighted suddenly, as they fell upon her, and both advanced eagerly.

There was new dignity in her carriage now, but she greeted them warmly.
[Illustration: Two figures were approaching.] "When we may, I shall hope to compare notes with you," she smiled.
"You are still on parole to me." "But you, Madam--you seem differently situated here.

I am very glad to find it so." Carlisle was eager, flushed, frankly admiring.
"Yes, I scarce know which side the sea I belong.