The other was just a passing fancy--the end of it was that she had to go to Holland, poor thing! It was said she had got a place there." "Do you know anything for certain of this ?" asked Salve, severely, and with an earnestness that put the little madam out of countenance, and made her be careful of her words.
"It was all done very secretly, that's true," she replied.

"But she went away in the greatest possible hurry, and the affair was well enough known, more's the pity--known and forgotten now, one may say." "What was known ?" asked Salve, catching her up, angrily.

"Did you see her, Madam Gjers ?" "Not I, indeed, nor no one else neither.

The Becks were living out at Tromoe at the time; and there was just very good reason for--" "Then neither you nor any one else who wants to take away her character know a jot more about the business than what you have chosen to invent," said Salve, fiercely and contemptuously; for although he had slain Elizabeth himself in his heart, he must still defend her against the attacks of others.

He felt quite sick and faint.
"I happen to know the rights of the case," he said, with a short laugh, looking her coldly and sharply in the face, "and--" he sprang up suddenly here, and striking the table violently with his fist--"and I don't taste another morsel in such a scandal-mongering house," he cried.
"Do you understand, madam?
Be good enough to take what is owing to you out of that," and flinging down a handful of silver on to the table, he sprang over it, and proceeded to drag his chest down-stairs himself.
Madam Gjers exhausted herself in a flood of deprecation, the gist of which was that she had only said and believed what she had heard from every creature in the town; but Salve was unappeasable, and slinging his chest over his back with a rope, he went down with it to the quay, with the intention of chartering a boat to take him over to his father.