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we shall have a fresh king, and shall no doubt choose one upon the
               recommendation of Charles, who will then march away again, leaving us to

               manage our own affairs. Therefore, we have no animosity whatever against
               you as a Swedish officer, but for comfort's sake it is better that nothing

                should be said of this, and that I should introduce you to my friends simply
               as an English gentleman, who has rendered me the greatest possible
                service."



               The countess retired to bed, a short time after they had finished their meal,

               and the others sat up talking until late in the evening. Charlie learnt that the
               country was still in a greatly disturbed state. Parties of disbanded soldiers
               and others, rendered desperate by cold and hardship, were everywhere

               plundering the peasantry, and many encounters had taken place between
               them and the nobles, who, with their retainers, had marched against them.

               Travel would be dangerous for a long time to come.


                "Therefore, until the spring, you must not think of moving," the count said.

                "Indeed, I think that your best plan, when you start, will be to work due
               north, and join the Swedish forces near Narva. It will be shorter as well as

               less dangerous. Still, we can talk of that later on."


               The next morning they started early, and arrived in the afternoon at the

               chateau of the count. It was not a fortified building, for the Poles differed
               from the western nations, abstaining from fortifying their towns and

               residences, upon the ground that they were a free people, capable of
               defending their country from foreign invasion, and therefore requiring no
               fortified towns, and that such places added to the risks of civil war, and

               enabled factions to set the will of the nation at defiance.



               The building was a large one, but it struck Charlie as being singularly plain
               and barn-like in comparison with the residences of country gentlemen in
               England. A number of retainers ran out as they drove up into the courtyard,

               and exclamations of surprise and dismay rose, as the wounds on the horses'
               flanks and legs were visible; and when, in a few words, the count told them

               that they had been attacked by wolves, and had been saved principally by
               the English gentleman and his follower, the men crowded round Charlie,
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