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8 the strict orders of the governor, and it was at length agreed that Smoloff should remain there till the morning.

In the morning, by day-light, Smoloff prepared to bid adieu to the exiles. It was not without regret Elizabeth saw him about to depart, as she intended to disclose her design to him, and insure his assistance to the prosecution of it, but did not like to do so before her parents. However, addressing him, she said, “Will you not come again, sir? Promise me," added she "that to-day shall not prove the last in which I am to behold the saviour of my father!" Her father hearing this, was seized with secret inquietude-he reminded her of the governor's orders, and assured her he could not disobey them twice. Smoloff here observed, was certain of obtaining from his father an exemption in favour of his own son, and that he would immediately go to Tobolsk for the purpose. "But, sir," said young Smoloff to Springer, "while asking this favour for myself, shall I say nothing to my father for you. Have you nothing to ask?" — "Nothing, sir," replied Springer, with an air of gravity. The youth cast his eyes mournfully down, and then repeated his question to Phedora, who expressed a desire he might obtain leave for herself and daughter to go every Sunday to Saimka to celebrate mass. Smoloff promised to forward this request, and departed, carrying with him the benedictions of the family, and followed by the silent vows of Elizabeth for his speedy return.

Since the visit of Smoloff, Springer's sadness little assumed a more sombre character : the recollection of this youth, so amiable, so generous, and courageous incessantly presented to his mind the husband could have wished for his daughter, but his melancholy circumstances preeluded the indulgence of such thoughts, and, instead of desiring, he feared Smoloff's return. Elizabeth, he thought, might be susceptible of tenderness, and fall a prey to the secret sorrows in hopeless attachment. One night, plunged in the