114THE HISTORY OF THELENEF.
sensations of terror, though she did not dare to hazard a question. Has the angel of death passed over Vologda ? Sueh was the silent thought of the trembling girl.
Suddenly a blaze of light appeared on the horizon.
" What is that ? " cried Xenie, struck with terror.
" I eannot tell," replied the nurse, " it is perhaps the last beams of day."
"No," replied Xenie, "it is a burning village!"
" A eastle," responded Elizabeth, in a hollow voice; " it is the nobles' turn полу."
" What do you mean ? " cried Xenie, seizing in her terror, her nurse's arm, " are the dreadful predictions of my father going to be fulfilled ? "
" Let us make haste; I have to conduct you further than our cabin."
" Where are you going to take me ? "
" To a place of safety ; there is no longer one for you in Vologda."
" But my father ! — what has become of him ? I have nothing to fear for myself; but where is my father ? "
" He is saved."
" Saved ! From what danger ? By whom ? What is it that you know ? You are trying to soothe me to make me comply with your wishes ! "
" I swear to you by the light of the Holy Spirit, my son has concealed him, and he has done it for your sake, at the peril of his own life; for all the traitors will perish this night."
" Fedor has saved my father! What generous conduct! "
" I am not generous, mademoiselle," said the young