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78 FORTUNE AND MARRIAGE. reissuing at the main entrance, wandered into one of the side wings. He only remarked his error on finding himself in a corridor which evidently led to an inhabited dwelling. Just as he was about to turn and go back, a door opened, and an elderly woman looked out. . “Ah, you are there, doctor,” said she, gladly. “Pray comein. My young lady is ready, and ex- pecting you.” “Kxpecting me?’ asked Max, astonished at the welcome. , “Surely. You are the doctor, are not you?” “Well, Iam that, certainly,” “Come in, then, please. I will let the young lady know.” Saying which, the woman, apparently a superior sort of housekeeper, vanished, and Max re- mained alone in the outer room she had constrained him to enter. “Now this I call luck,” said he to. himself, under his breath. “Ino sooner set foot in R——, than a practice tumbles unexpectedly into my lap. We shall see what course the matter takes.” For this he had not long to wait. After a few minutes the woman came back, and ushered him into a pleasant, comfortably furnished parlor. A young lady rose from her place by the window, and came toward him. She was a very young girl, perhaps about sixteen or seventeen years of age, tall and slender, but fragile, almost sickly in appearance. Transpar- ently pale of complexion, her face, though not beautiful, was delicate and prepossessing. Dark shadows encircled her eyes, and there was hardly a trace of colorin the cheeks or lips. Very timid and embarrassed in manner, she stood before the physician with downcast eyes, saying not a word. “You wish for medical advice, fraulein?” asked Max at length, having waited in vain for her to speak. “JI am at your service.” | At the sound of his voice, the girl raised a pair of dark, expressive eyes, but quickly lowered them again, and drew back a step in evident alarm. Kven her more mature companion seemed, on closer ‘7S (EO) Eomicbooks