136 PROFESSOR OWEN ch. iv. 



' No sooner had we headed the procession than 

 the dignified coachman reined in his steeds and 

 proceeded in jog-trot pace, giving all behind the 

 benefit of the dust. In due time we entered the 

 grounds of a Badenese baron, whom the Grand 

 Duke had deputed to discharge his hospitalities 

 to the scientific Associates. 



' As we came in view of the Chateau I saw 

 ranged in a row, on each side of the approach, the 

 gamekeepers, or Rangers, which, in their best 

 liveries, reminded me of the singers of the hunts- 

 man's chorus in " Der Freischlitz." Our noble 

 host was, in fact, the Grand Duke's grand hunts- 

 man ; he stood at the entry, and as our coach 

 drew up at the handsome flight of steps, came 

 down, offered one arm to Madame Eschricht, and 

 led her into the hall. We followed, and graci- 

 ously received a complimentary welcome, to which 

 Eschricht, perfect in German, replied with dig- 

 nified politeness. Cooper was introduced as my 

 secretary. 



1 We had agreed, en route, to accept whatever 

 interpretation as to our rank might be made, in 

 connection with the exalted character of our 

 cortege. 



' Mrs. Buckland, greatly struck with the 

 beauty, grace, and attire of the bride, took re- 

 peated opportunities to pluck me by the sleeve 

 and ask, Who is that lady to whom the baron is 

 paying such attention ? What is the title of her 



