He attended but a very little time before he was shewed up into Dorilaus’s apartment, who was just opening his mouth to enquire if Horatio were yet living, and in what condition, when he saw it was himself.  Surprize and joy rendered him incapable either of speaking to him, or hearing the apologies he was beginning to make for having disobeyed his commands:—­but he fell upon his neck and gave him an embrace, which dissipated all Horatio’s fears, and left him no room to doubt if his peace was made.

No words were exchanged between them for a considerable time, but—­oh my dear son, my ever loved Horatio, on the one side, my more than father, patron, on the other:—­at length the tumultuous rapture of so unexpected a meeting and reception, giving way to a more peaceful calm,—­Dorilaus made Horatio relate all the particulars had happened to him; and when he had ended, now, said he, I will reward the sincerity I easily perceive you have made use of in this narrative, by acquainting you, in my turn, with secrets you are far from having any notion of, and which, I believe, will compensate for all your sufferings, and make you own, that while you seemed to groan under the utmost severities of fortune, she was preparing for you all the blessings in her power to give, and even more than your ambition aimed at.  But I have first a message to dispatch, continued he; at my return you shall know all.

With these words he went out of the room, but came back in a moment, and, after renewing his embraces to Horatio, revealed to him the whole secret of his birth, with all had happened to Louisa till the time of their happy meeting in Paris.

With what pleasing wonder the soul of Horatio was filled at this discovery, is much more easy to conceive than describe, so I shall leave it to the reader’s imagination to guess what it was he felt and spoke on so extraordinary an occasion.  While he was pouring out the transports it occasioned in the most grateful thanks to heaven, and his new found father, Louisa entered, Dorilaus having sent to the baron de Palfoy’s, where he knew she was, to let her know a messenger from Russia was arrived with news of her brother:—­they instantly knew each other, though it was upwards of four years since they were separated, and in that time the stature of both considerably increased:—­nothing could exceed the joy of these amiable twins:—­never was felicity more perfect, which yet received addition on Horatio’s part, when Louisa told him, that it was as much as Charlotta could do to restrain herself from coming with her to hear what account the supposed messenger had brought.

Dorilaus on this immediately sent to let her know his son was well, and expected in Paris the next day, for he would not suffer him to appear before her, or the baron, till a habit was made for him more agreeable to his condition than that he arrived in.  It is certain that the impatience of a lover would have made Horatio gladly wave this ceremony, but he would not a second time dispute the commands of such a father.