at this melancholy period st.aubert was likewise visited by madame cheron, his only surviving sister, who had been some years a widow, and now resided on her own estate near tholouse.the intercourse between them had not been very frequent.in her condolements, words were not wanting; she understood not the magic of the look that speaks at once to the soul, or the voice that sinks like balm to the heart: but she assured st.aubert that she sincerely sympathized with him, praised the virtues of his late wife, and then offered what she considered to be consolation.emily wept unceasingly while she spoke; st.aubert was tranquil, listened to what she said in silence, and then turned the discourse upon another subject.

at parting she pressed him and her niece to make her an early visit.

'change of place will amuse you,' said she, 'and it is wrong to give way to grief.' st.aubert acknowledged the truth of these words of course; but, at the same time, felt more reluctant than ever to quit the spot which his past happiness had consecrated.the presence of his wife had sanctified every surrounding scene, and, each day, as it gradually softened the acuteness of his suffering, assisted the tender enchantment that bound him to home.

but there were calls which must be complied with, and of this kind was the visit he paid to his brother-in-law m.quesnel.an affair of an interesting nature made it necessary that he should delay this visit no longer, and, wishing to rouse emily from her dejection, he took her with him to epourville.

as the carriage entered upon the forest that adjoined his paternal domain, his eyes once more caught, between the chesnut avenue, the turreted corners of the chateau.he sighed to think of what had passed since he was last there, and that it was now the property of a man who neither revered nor valued it.at length he entered the avenue, whose lofty trees had so often delighted him when a boy, and whose melancholy shade was now so congenial with the tone of his spirits.every feature of the edifice, distinguished by an air of heavy grandeur, appeared successively between the branches of the trees--the broad turret, the arched gate-way that led into the courts, the drawbridge, and the dry fosse which surrounded the whole.