"The dog will show me the place that his master frequents and perhaps lead me to the very woman who had bewitched him." The brilliant idea soothed him a great deal, and at one o'clock he took his seat as usual at the head of the table, and ordered food to be taken up to Norbert, but that none of the measures for his safe custody were to be relaxed.
When he thought the moment was a favorable one, he whistled to Bruno, and, though the dog rarely followed him, yet in the absence of his master, he condescended to accompany the Duke down the avenue to the front gates.

Three roads branched off from here, but the dog did not hesitate for a moment, and took the one to the left, like an animal who knew his destination perfectly well.

Bruno went ahead for nearly half an hour, until he reached the exact spot where Diana had met with her accident.

He made a cast round, but finding nothing, sat down, clearly saying,-- "Let us wait." "This, then," muttered the Duke, "is the place where the lovers have been in the habit of meeting each other." The place was a very lonely one, and, standing on the rising ground, commanded a view of the country for a long way round.
The Duke noticed this, and took up a position where the trunk of a giant oak almost concealed him from observation.

He was delighted at his sagacity, and was almost in a good humor; for now that he had reflected, the danger did not seem by any means so great, for to whom could Norbert have lost his heart?
To some little peasant girl, perhaps, who, thinking that the lad was an easy dupe, had tried to induce him to marry her.
As these thoughts passed through the Duke's brain, Bruno gave a joyous bark.
"Here she is,' muttered he, as he emerged from his hiding place, and at that moment Diana de Laurebourg made her appearance; but as soon as she saw the Duke she uttered a faint cry of alarm.