The next moment Elias came in from the shop, and stood aghast.

Catherine, though her face was covered, knew his footstep.
"That is my poor man," she sobbed.

"Tell him, good Peter Buyskens, for I have not the courage." Elias turned pale.

The presence of the burgomaster in his house, after so many years of coolness, coupled with his wife's and daughter's distress, made him fear some heavy misfortune.
"Richart! Jacob!" he gasped.
"No, no!" said the burgomaster; "it is nearer home, and nobody is dead or dying, old friend." "God bless you, burgomaster! Ah! something has gone off my breast that was like to choke me.

Now, what is the matter ?" Ghysbrecht then told him all that he told the women, and showed the picture in evidence.
"Is that all ?" said Eli, profoundly relieved.