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"Tell the parish priest," added the Judge, "to serve mass early

to-morrow in the forest chapel; a very short offertory for

hunters, the usual mass of St. Hubert."

After the orders had been given a silence followed. All were deep

in thought and cast their eyes around as if looking for some one;

slowly the Seneschal's venerable face attracted and united all

eyes. This was a sign that they were seeking a leader for their

future expedition and that they offered the staff of office to

the Seneschal. The Seneschal rose, understood the will of his

comrades, and, rapping impressively on the table, he drew from

his bosom a golden chain, on which hung a watch large as a pear.

"To-morrow," he said, "at half past four, the gentlemen hunters

and the beaters will present themselves at the forest chapel."

He spoke, and moved from the table; after him went the Forester.

These two had to plan and arrange the chase.