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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Too Rich, by Adolph Streckfuss
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: Too Rich
+ A Romance
+
+Author: Adolph Streckfuss
+
+Translator: A. L. Wister
+
+Release Date: January 17, 2011 [EBook #34995]
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+Language: English
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+ 2. The diphthong oe is represented by [oe].
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+*** For sale by all Booksellers, or will be sent by mail, postage paid,
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+ TOO RICH
+
+
+ A ROMANCE
+
+
+
+
+ AFTER THE GERMAN
+ OF
+ ADOLPH STRECKFUSS
+
+
+
+
+ BY MRS. A. L WISTER
+ TRANSLATOR OF "THE SECOND WIFE," "ONLY A GIRL," "THE OLD
+ MAM'SELLE'S SECRET," "HULDA," "A FAMILY FEUD," ETC.
+
+
+
+
+ PHILADELPHIA
+ J. B. LIPPINCOTT & CO.
+ 1878
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ * * * * *
+ Copyright, 1878, by J. B. Lippincott & Co.
+ * * * * *
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ TOO RICH.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER I.
+
+
+It was a very warm day in summer. The lindens on either side the broad
+promenade drooped their thirsty dusty leaves above the pedestrians
+sauntering beneath their shade. These loitered along as slowly as
+possible, but the heat was really too oppressive, and many of them soon
+turned into narrower and cooler side streets, resigning all attempts to
+meet the various acquaintances who usually at noon thronged the gay
+promenade of K----. Others indeed took refuge beneath the tempting
+awning of some one of the various fashionable restaurants on the
+promenade, where, secluded from the burning rays of the midday sun,
+they refreshed themselves with ices, and were at leisure to recognize
+and criticise all who drove, rode, or walked past.
+
+On a day like the present "Büchner's restaurant," famous for its
+sherbet, and a favourite lounging-place with young sprigs of fashion,
+was sure to be thronged. Here might be seen the officers of the various
+regiments in garrison at K---- and numerous civilians whose rank
+entitled them to such distinguished companionship, and here the choice
+of amusements for the evening was discussed,--whether, in spite of the
+intense heat, the charms of the lovely S---- were sufficiently great to
+make the theatre endurable, or whether preference should be given to an
+open-air entertainment at some favourite concert-garden.
+
+In the world of fashion it was eminently 'the thing' to pass half an
+hour every afternoon on the veranda beneath the awning at "Büchner's,"
+and consequently in the afternoon the place was so thronged that
+scarcely a seat was to be had at any of the numerous tables there,
+while on warm days it was quite full at noon, for there could hardly be
+a more commodious and pleasant point of observation on the entire
+promenade.
+
+The guests at Büchner's were of the most select,--to see that they were
+so was a chief care with the attentive head of the establishment, who
+thought no pains lost which secured to him the custom of the officers.
+He still recalled with vivid melancholy the war-time, and the deserted
+aspect of his veranda while it lasted; he knew that he owed his
+brilliant success in business to the officers and to please them he
+displayed the greatest zeal. Was he not always on the watch to keep
+away from the veranda any persons supposed to be obnoxious to these
+distinguished guests? All such, even although there was still room
+beneath the awning, were shown to seats far back in the inmost recesses
+of the place. Only to the young officers and their intimates of the
+first rank in society was it permitted to lounge indolently upon the
+veranda, their cigars in their mouths, their chairs tipped back, and
+their legs resting either upon other chairs or upon the wrought-iron
+balustrade, in which graceful and easy attitude they could observe the
+passers-by at their leisure.
+
+Thus elegantly posed on this same sunny noon, two young cavalry
+officers were scanning, eye-glass in eye, the passers-by, negligently
+returning the greetings of acquaintances, and, careless as to whether
+their remarks were overheard or not, ruthlessly criticising in a loud
+voice the occupants of the various equipages rolling by.
+
+In their immediate neighbourhood two infantry officers were seated near
+the balustrade, scorning however the negligent attitude of the two
+dragoons; one of them was reading a newspaper, while the other was
+gazing out at the passers-by.
+
+"I believe you mean to learn that paper by heart, Leo," one of them, a
+young fellow of about three-and-twenty, remarked to his comrade, his
+senior by two or three years, and also in rank as the star upon his
+shoulder indicated.
+
+The man thus addressed looked up with a smile, disclosing a handsome,
+expressive countenance of a forcible manly type. His thick, fair
+moustache became him well, concealing somewhat as it did the rather
+hard outline of the mouth and thus softening a certain sternness of
+expression which had characterized his face while absorbed in his
+newspaper, but which vanished entirely as he smiled. The mild lustre of
+large dark eyes made the handsome face still more attractive.
+
+"You're an awful bore to-day, Leo," the younger man continued; "we've
+been sitting here full half an hour, and you have hardly opened your
+lips. I cannot imagine what you find to read in that wretched 'Daily
+Post;' it makes me yawn only to look at it; nothing would induce me to
+read a line of it; 'tis full of such stupid stuff in these tiresome
+times of peace."
+
+"You're mistaken; the proceedings in Chambers are extremely interesting
+to-day."
+
+"The proceedings in Chambers!" the other cried, with comical dismay.
+"Good heavens, the fellow is reading politics! Leo, Leo, as your true
+friend, I must warn you: you are in perilous paths; read everything
+else that you choose,--the trashiest novels, and even poems if you
+insist upon it, but no politics; you will lose caste. Already you are
+looked upon askance as a genius, more than half an artist; if it should
+be whispered about that you are a politician you are ruined, Leo. An
+officer with an interest in politics is a lost man; if my warning voice
+has any influence Leo von Heydeck shall never fall so low. Throw the
+paper away, my dear fellow, and be a man; let us follow the example of
+our comrades the dragoons, Herr von Bertram and Count Waldheim, and
+criticise the lovely ladies driving past; this is just the time for it.
+Look! there comes the fairest of the fair, the richest of the rich, the
+loveliest of the lovely, divine Eva Schommer!"
+
+Leo von Heydeck suddenly dropped his newspaper and glanced in the
+direction indicated by his friend, but on the instant his face
+darkened; he hastily looked around him to observe the effect produced
+upon the group of officers beneath the awning by the approach of the
+celebrated beauty, and then quietly took up his paper again and seemed
+to become more than ever absorbed in it. He did not even look up as the
+barouche in which the object of so much admiration sat rolled past.
+
+He was, however, the only one upon the veranda who accorded no notice
+to the fair occupant of the barouche; every officer present gazed after
+her with the greatest interest, and some few, who had enjoyed the happy
+privilege of an introduction, saluted her with distinguished courtesy.
+Among these fortunate individuals were the two dragoons, Herr von
+Bertram and Count Waldheim; as soon as they were aware of the approach
+of the equipage each started up from his negligent attitude and
+standing close behind the balustrade bowed low as if to some princess.
+Certainly no princess could have acknowledged their salute with a
+slighter or haughtier inclination of the head than that with which it
+was received in this instance.
+
+Carelessly leaning back among the satin cushions of the elegant
+barouche of which she was the sole occupant, Fräulein Eva Schommer
+seemed to receive the homage offered her but as a fitting tribute to
+her beauty; no smile played about her pensive mouth as she thus
+slightly bowed, and her large dark eyes scarcely deigned to rest for an
+instant upon the two dragoons. Suddenly her cheek flushed a little, and
+a degree of animation lit up her face for an instant as she shot one
+fleeting glance at the figure sitting absorbed in the newspaper and not
+even looking up as her barouche drove past. The next minute she turned
+away her head and replied most courteously to the passing salutation of
+a rider, who cantered on a blood horse past her equipage.
+
+Like an apparition the barouche drawn by its pair of thoroughbreds
+flashed past Büchner's awning and was soon lost to sight as it turned
+almost immediately into a cross street. With it the degree of
+excitement which its approach had produced also vanished; the two
+dragoons took their seats again, put their feet up upon the rail of the
+balustrade, and balanced themselves after their old elegant fashion.
+
+The younger infantry officer, who had also sprung from his seat and
+bowed to the lady most courteously without however receiving any
+acknowledgment in return, now resumed his seat, and regarded his friend
+still zealously perusing the newspaper with immense astonishment. "This
+is too much, Leo!" he exclaimed. "There you sit and never even look up
+as she drives past; have you a heart of stone? You were the only one
+whom she looked at; the only one of us to whom she deigned a glance,
+and you pore over your politics all the while as if you meditated
+mounting the rostrum yourself. 'Pon honour, Leo, she did bestow a look
+upon you which would have driven many a fellow who had chanced to get
+it wild."
+
+"You must have been mistaken, Kuno," Leo replied, indifferently,
+although his friend's words did not seem quite devoid of interest for
+him, for he folded his paper and laid it aside; perhaps he had entirely
+finished his perusal of the most interesting proceedings in Chambers.
+
+"Kuno von Herwarth is never mistaken," the young officer said, with
+mock heroism. "I beg you to remember that I said, 'Upon my honour she
+bestowed a look upon you,' which entirely forbids all possibility of a
+mistake on my part."
+
+"Of course," Leo replied, good-humouredly. "I do not doubt you for an
+instant. Why should the young lady not have accorded us a fleeting
+glance? I only cannot believe that it rested especially upon me."
+
+"And why not? Were you not presented to Fräulein Schommer by her uncle
+at the _fête-champêtre_ at Schönsee?"
+
+"True: the young lady was so gracious as to accede to her uncle's
+request on the occasion, and I could not without discourtesy refuse to
+be presented."
+
+"Refuse to be presented? Really, Leo, I cannot understand you. There is
+not one of our comrades who would not think himself lucky if he could
+contrive an introduction to Fräulein Schommer, and you----"
+
+"I do not join in the universal adulation, the nonsensical idolatry,
+offered to the lady," Leo interrupted his friend. "I very unwillingly
+consented to be presented to her, and was justly punished for my
+consent by the negligent hauteur with which I was received. She
+scarcely deigned me a glance, and received the few polite remarks which
+I made to her after my presentation in so indifferent a silence that I
+had no inducement to pursue a conversation evidently distasteful to
+her. Afterwards, when by chance my seat was next hers in the boat upon
+the lake, I again, as courtesy I thought required, said a few words to
+her, to which however she returned such icy monosyllabic replies that I
+gladly left her to her conversation with her neighbour on the other
+side, the old Privy Councillor's wife, Madame von Sturmhaupt, with whom
+she could talk fast enough."
+
+"Take care of yourself, Leo!" Kuno replied, with a laugh. "This
+indifference of yours towards Fräulein Schommer does not seem quite
+genuine. Else why should you be so offended by her cold reception of
+you when you were presented to her?"
+
+"You are wrong; I am not in the least offended, for I do but share the
+fate of all those who do not possess at least a million. Otherwise you
+are perfectly correct in saying that I am not indifferent to Fräulein
+Eva Schommer,--I do not like her! I will not deny that she is
+handsome,--extremely handsome,--but her whole bearing is distasteful
+to me. Pride or, to speak more correctly, self-conceit I always
+dislike,--purse-pride is inexpressibly odious to me. But enough of
+this, Kuno; do not let us talk of it: this at all events is not a fit
+place for such discussion."
+
+"You should have thought of that before, Herr von Heydeck," Lieutenant
+von Bertram interposed at this point. He had been an attentive listener
+to the foregoing conversation, and now rose and approached Leo with
+much arrogance of manner.
+
+Guido von Bertram was about as old as Leo von Heydeck; if mere
+regularity of features constitute beauty he was the handsomer man, but
+in his face there was none of the frank manliness which lent such a
+charm to Von Heydeck. He evidently affected the man of extreme fashion:
+the eye-glass stuck in his right eye, and the drawling tone of his
+voice, were in harmony with his entire bearing.
+
+As he stood before Leo von Heydeck he adjusted the said eye-glass more
+firmly in position, and scanned his opponent most offensively. Leo
+looked up in surprise; he had been on terms of intimacy with the
+dragoon in former years, but this intimacy had long since ceased.
+Bertram's sudden interruption therefore took him quite by surprise;
+before he could reply Bertram continued, emphasizing each word
+as he drawled it out, "You have allowed yourself to speak in a
+highly-offensive manner of a young lady with whom I have the honour to
+claim acquaintance; I must beg you to retract all that you have said."
+
+The words were too distinct to be misunderstood. Leo perceived that
+Bertram was endeavouring to step forward as Fräulein Schommer's
+champion; the tone of the dragoon's voice and his words were so
+insulting that Leo's eyes flashed angrily; but the next instant he
+mastered his first impulse of indignation at the sudden attack and
+admitted to himself that he had been indiscreet. He should never have
+allowed himself to indulge in any criticism of a lady in so public a
+place; he was ready to atone as far as was possible for such an
+indiscretion.
+
+"I regret, Herr von Bertram," he said, quietly, "that words spoken in a
+strictly private conversation with my friend Herr von Herwarth, and
+intended solely for his ear, should have reached yours. I can assure
+you that nothing was further from my thoughts than any insult to
+Fräulein Schommer."
+
+"This excuse does not satisfy me, Herr von Heydeck. As you spoke
+sufficiently loud for me involuntarily to overhear every word, your
+conversation with Herr von Herwarth cannot be considered 'strictly
+private.' You spoke of annoyance, of conceit, of purse-pride. Although
+Fräulein Schommer is above all possibility of insult from you, I will
+not suffer a young lady whose acquaintance I have the honour to claim
+to be thus spoken of in a public place. I therefore require you
+instantly to declare your expressions a calumny and to retract them
+upon the spot."
+
+"Herr von Bertram, let me entreat----" Kuno von Herwarth exclaimed, in
+dismay; but before he could proceed the dragoon interposed.
+
+"Lieutenant von Herwarth, I must protest against any interference upon
+your part in this matter between Herr von Heydeck and myself. Since you
+are a witness to this conversation, you may shortly perchance act the
+same part in another affair, where you may congratulate yourself upon
+occupying a neutral position. Therefore I must beg you not to interrupt
+this conversation." Then, turning to Leo and raising his voice, he
+continued: "You have heard my demand, Herr von Heydeck; I require
+immediate compliance with it."
+
+Leo von Heydeck started from his seat at these insolent words; his
+cheek glowed with indignation, his hand involuntarily sought his
+sword-hilt, but he quickly recovered himself. He folded his arms,
+looked down thoughtfully, and then, after a pause that lasted but for
+an instant, he replied to his insolent opponent with perfect repose of
+manner, looking him full and calmly in the face the while,--
+
+"You have no right to make any such demand, Herr von Bertram. If you
+are not bent upon a quarrel you will be satisfied by my reiterated
+assurance that I had no intention of insulting Fräulein Schommer, and
+that I regret that words which I had best not have uttered should have
+been regarded as intentionally insulting. I hope this declaration will
+satisfy you."
+
+"No, it does not satisfy me. As you do not retract your assertions, you
+of course maintain them, and force me to assert myself! It is
+dishonourable,--understand me, Herr von Heydeck,--I repeat, grossly
+dishonourable to calumniate thus publicly a young lady who cannot
+defend herself! It is a grossly dishonourable act, which I shall
+chastise as it deserves!"
+
+Again Leo's eyes flashed, again his cheek flushed scarlet, but he gave
+no words to his anger. One glance of intense scorn he cast at Bertram,
+who stood insolently awaiting his reply, and then without a word he
+turned and left the veranda.
+
+This extraordinary scene had arrested the attention of the other
+officers present. Bertram's last words had been intentionally spoken so
+loudly and with such emphasis as to be heard by all, and most of his
+auditors were justly indignant.
+
+When the dragoon after Leo's departure went with a triumphant smile to
+take his seat again beside his friend Count Waldheim, he was regarded
+by his comrades with much disfavour, and expressions of their
+displeasure reached his ears such as, "An insolent attack!" "An
+entirely unjustifiable insult!" but he apparently cared little about
+these utterances of opinion. Perfectly satisfied with his conduct, he
+began to balance himself again comfortably on the hind legs of his
+chair, and preserved his self-conceited smile even when Kuno von
+Herwarth, without a word and with a glance of evident contempt, passed
+by him to follow his friend.
+
+Count Waldheim however was far from sharing in his content; moving his
+chair more closely to Bertram's side, he whispered, "What do you mean,
+Bertram? You have got yourself into trouble, I am afraid, and, if you
+will pardon the expression, you've committed a great folly."
+
+"Do you think so?" Bertram rejoined in as low a tone, twirling the ends
+of his moustache. "I assure you I never committed an act of less folly
+in my life, or one more entirely successful."
+
+"What! you were not carried away then by the impulse of the
+moment?--you intentionally and designedly offered so deadly an insult
+to Herr von Heydeck?"
+
+"Intentionally and designedly. I was not in the least irritated, but as
+calm as ever I was in my life."
+
+"I understand you less than ever then. I am certainly not ignorant in
+such matters, but I cannot conceive of provoking a mortal quarrel
+without the slightest provocation. You know Heydeck's reputation as a
+pistol-shot; he is famous for absolute certainty of aim and steadiness
+of hand. Are you tired of life, Bertram?"
+
+"Not at all; it is in no danger from Herr von Heydeck," Bertram
+replied, with the same serenity of manner. "Will you bet with me,
+Count? I wager ten Friedrichs-d'or that Heydeck pockets my affront,--he
+will not call me out. Eh?"
+
+"Impossible! You accused him of dishonourable conduct; he must resent
+such an insult, and----"
+
+"Will you wager?"
+
+"If you choose; but you have lost already. In return I will act as your
+second."
+
+"No need; Heydeck is too much of a coward to send me a challenge."
+
+"Heydeck a coward? You're dreaming, Bertram. Why, his thorough scorn of
+danger got him the iron cross at Gravelotte. He is known throughout the
+entire regiment for his cool courage in facing deadly peril. I know
+what I am saying; one of my cousins serves in his battalion and is very
+intimate with him."
+
+Bertram shook his head with a contemptuous smile. "I know him better:
+we were at school together; I tell you he is a coward who will never
+dare to call me out. You say he showed courage in the field? Bah! what
+is courage in the field? Every plough-boy displays it. The coward
+pushes on there because he is sure of a bullet through his brains if he
+runs away. You will soon learn to your cost, as far as your purse is
+concerned, that I am right, but even were I wrong, and he were really
+to send me a challenge, I should perhaps be better pleased. Let me
+explain, for I see you shake your head incredulously. I should be only
+too glad to fight him if thereby I might succeed in gaining one word of
+gratitude from the lovely Eva, and here I depend upon your friendly
+services, Count."
+
+"Now I begin to comprehend," Waldheim said, in a tone of surprise; "but
+the game you are playing, Bertram, is a dangerous one. Are you sure the
+stakes are worth the winning thus? Fräulein Schommer to be sure is
+handsome----"
+
+"Wonderfully handsome!"
+
+"And rich too, they say."
+
+"Two millions at least!"
+
+"Very fair; but remember, Bertram, Fräulein Schommer comes from a very
+low grade of society. Her uncle, Balthasar Schommer, is a common fellow
+who submits to his niece's petting and scolding like some favourite
+puppy. I believe her father was a miner, and it is extremely doubtful
+whether he could read or write his own name although he died the
+possessor of rich mines and a millionaire. You ought to think twice,
+Bertram, before you make up your mind to marry into such a connection."
+
+"But you visit at the Schommers', Count?"
+
+"Why not? The old fellow is common enough, but his wine, or rather the
+fair Eva's, is capital; although really that makes very little
+difference to me. All the world goes to the Schommers', and why should
+not I follow its example? If I ever am tired of going there, I have but
+to cease my visits and cut old Schommer when I meet him. Meanwhile I
+like very well to talk and dance with the girl who is certainly very
+lovely; but I never should dream of making her Countess Waldheim."
+
+"Nor should I perhaps, were I the wealthy Count Waldheim, but such
+scruples are not for a poor Herr von Bertram whose debts are
+considerably larger than his estate. That which you disdain I covet,
+and I ask you for your assistance in obtaining it."
+
+"I really cannot see how I can be of assistance to you in so delicate
+an affair."
+
+"Nevertheless you can. Let me be frank with you; I know you will not
+abuse my confidence. You know Fräulein Eva,--you know how proud and
+reserved she is. Between ourselves what Heydeck said of her was true
+enough. I myself have often suffered from her pride. All my exertions,
+the most delicate attentions to her that I could devise, have never
+advanced me one step in her favour. I should long ago have relinquished
+all pretension to it if she had not treated every one else--yourself,
+Count, perhaps excepted--with the same coldness and hauteur which I
+have experienced from her. She cannot be approached after any ordinary
+fashion, but I hope that to-day I have found out a means of awakening
+her interest. When she learns how slightingly Heydeck spoke of her,
+that he was instantly called to account for his expression, and that I
+was the champion who undertook to vindicate her honour, and defended
+her at the peril of his life----"
+
+"You have just wagered that Heydeck would not challenge you; the peril
+then is not so very great."
+
+"True, but she need not know that. The friend who tells her of the zeal
+with which I undertook her defence might add for my sake that Heydeck
+is famous as a perfect marksman, and that in case of a duel my life is
+in the greatest danger."
+
+"And you ask me to be this friend?"
+
+"If you would so far oblige me, my dear Count, I should be forever
+grateful to you. The charming Eva must take a deep interest in so
+fearless a defender of her honour. She cannot treat him with the
+cold formality which she accords to her other adorers. If once the ice
+is broken, and the smallest opening made in her armour of cold
+reserve,--if she admits me to the slightest degree of confidence, I
+will take care of the rest. She is no woman if gratitude to her
+champion is not at last metamorphosed into love. Will you help me,
+Count?"
+
+"Hm,--the affair is not greatly to my taste," Count Waldheim slowly
+answered; "but we have always been good comrades and I will not desert
+you now; especially since I believe that you really stand in peril of
+your life,--a peril foolishly incurred by yourself. I will call at the
+Schommers' and see what I can do for you. She has just driven home, I
+shall be admitted. Besides, I must leave you at all events. I confess I
+am not comfortable here where every one is looking at us, and your name
+is whispered at all the tables."
+
+"Very natural after what has passed."
+
+"But these whispers are by no means complimental to you, my dear
+fellow; and in fact these comrades of ours are not far wrong in my
+opinion. In your zeal to make yourself interesting to Fräulein Eva you
+treated Heydeck badly."
+
+"Bah! he deserved nothing better."
+
+"I will not play your Mentor, but, I do not care to stay here and be
+stared at any longer,--I am going. We shall meet at dinner at
+the Casino, and I will report as to my visit at the Schommers'.
+Good-morning."
+
+"I shall stay here for a while. _Au revoir_."
+
+And Herr von Bertram stayed, balancing himself as airily as before, and
+gazing out upon the promenade, but nevertheless he was not quite
+comfortable. He felt himself the object of universal observation; he
+noticed that every fresh-comer--each officer who strolled into
+Büchner's--was informed immediately in a low tone by some one of his
+comrades of what had occurred. Among these new-comers were several of
+his own intimates, but none of them, after hearing what there was to
+tell, came near him or accorded his presence any acknowledgment save by
+the most commonplace salutation.
+
+At last he rose, and walked through the rows of tables, bowing here and
+there. He soon perceived how unanimous was the disapproval of his
+comrades. His more intimate associates who had reason to expect that he
+would address them evidently avoided him, and the other officers
+returned his salutation in the coldest manner; some indeed turned away
+and made as if they were so absorbed in conversation as not to notice
+him.
+
+He bit his lip angrily and asked himself whether he had not a right to
+demand an explanation of such conduct. Once when Baron Feldkirch of his
+own regiment and his intimate acquaintance turned away with only the
+salutation required in the service, he paused, half resolved to call
+him to account, but he instantly reflected that it would only make
+matters worse, and refrained.
+
+He hastily passed on, and felt wonderfully relieved when he reached the
+open street; really he seemed to have been morally running the gauntlet
+during the last few moments.
+
+Leo von Heydeck had only gone a few steps after leaving Büchner's when
+he was joined by Lieutenant von Herwarth. The two young men walked on
+together for a while in silence, each too busy in reflecting upon the
+previous scene to care to continue their former conversation.
+
+Kuno von Herwarth was very angry; the unprovoked insult just offered to
+his friend filled him with indignation against its author. He
+remembered with much satisfaction the comments upon Bertram's conduct
+which he had heard expressed upon all sides as he left the veranda, and
+which were all indignantly condemnatory. Such a unanimous opinion on
+the part of the corps of officers was very important. It made the
+necessary consequences of the insult far less damaging to Leo than they
+usually are in such cases to the insulted man.
+
+"Don't look so grave, Leo," Herwarth said at last "The affair is not so
+black as you think; fortunately you are sure of your man. Give him a
+distinct memento--a ball in the upper arm will do--and we shall
+probably be able to hush up all talk of the duel, which would really be
+best since the authorities are rather hard upon duelling just now. Of
+course you will choose pistols? Wing the insolent fellow and have done
+with him."
+
+Leo looked up at his friend as if awaking from a dream. "I cannot
+answer you now," he replied. "I am not yet clear in my own mind. You
+forget how often we have discussed this question. Must I bow now to a
+prejudice against which I have hitherto contended with all my might?
+Must I transgress the dictates of morality and my own profound
+conviction and have recourse to arms to avenge words which, from the
+lips of a scoundrel like Bertram, have really no power whatever to
+injure me? You know my views with regard to duelling."
+
+"But you cannot rest calmly beneath such an insult," his friend
+replied. "Remember, he accused you of dishonourable conduct, and he
+would add, of cowardice, if you failed to demand satisfaction for the
+insult! And what would your brother officers think of you?"
+
+"I know all you would say, Kuno," Leo replied, sadly. "I knew you would
+reason thus, and that almost every one of my brother officers for whom
+I have any real regard will agree with you. And this is just why it is
+so difficult for me to come to a determination. I have a hard struggle
+with myself to pass through,--give me time. Do not ask of me a decided
+reply at once. This evening after I have taken counsel with myself you
+shall have it, and I promise you that if I decide to bow to the
+prejudice in favor of duelling you shall be my second."
+
+"If?" Herwarth cried, indignantly. "How can there be any 'if' in the
+matter? Have you no blood in your veins? Mine boiled at that
+'dishonourable,'--I could hardly keep myself from inflicting summary
+chastisement upon the insolent fellow. And you to whom it was applied
+can talk about an 'if' when the question is of the vindication of your
+honour. Really, Leo, if I had not seen you in the field I might
+misconceive you! And what will others, who do not know you as I do,
+think of you? The mere thought of their calling you 'coward' makes me
+furious! Make up your mind instantly, Leo! Do it for my sake! Upon my
+life you owe it to me, for rely upon it I never will suffer mortal man
+to call you coward, and in refusing to fight one duel yourself you'll
+cause me to fight a dozen."
+
+"Coward!" How could the word fail of its effect upon Leo? His eyes
+flashed, his cheek burned red to become pale the next instant, and for
+a while he walked on beside his friend without a word. Then, when he
+could command himself sufficiently to speak calmly, he said, "Your
+words are harsh, Kuno, but I can forgive them for I know that you can
+never think me a coward. Trust me, there is more courage required to
+brave the condemnation of all who are dear to us than to use sword or
+pistol. I do not yet know whether my courage now will stand me in
+stead. I cannot yet decide what to do. Do not make the conflict with
+myself in this matter harder for me than it is of necessity. If you
+love me, Kuno, leave me for a while. Be sure I need all the powers of
+my mind, all the strength that I possess, to come to a determination.
+This evening you shall learn what that determination is."
+
+Leo paused, shook hands with his friend, and hastily turned and left
+him.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER II.
+
+
+"Home!"
+
+This order came quite unexpectedly to the coachman. Fräulein Schommer
+had already enumerated to him the various shops at which he was to
+stop, and suddenly her plans were changed. Scarcely had the carriage
+turned off the promenade into "Great Wilhelmstrasse" when she gave this
+order, although she had not as yet purchased anything.
+
+The young lady held her parasol so closely before her face that it not
+only shaded it but entirely concealed it; of course she did not
+perceive the numerous bows and smiles of the acquaintances whom she
+passed in her short drive home, but could resign herself undisturbed to
+dreamy reflection. It was of no very pleasant description, as was plain
+from the grave expression of her face, the defiant curl of her
+beautiful lip, and the dark almost gloomy look of her black eyes.
+
+The carriage stopped before an elegant villa; the footman opened the
+door of the barouche, but Eva stepped hastily from the vehicle,
+scorning his proffered help, and hurried into the house, acknowledging
+only by a haughty nod the respectful greeting of the porter who stood
+in the hall. Neither did she deign to notice the footman, who followed
+her awaiting orders up the broad carpeted marble staircase, until she
+reached the landing, when she forbade him by an imperious wave of her
+hand to follow her further, and opened a door leading into the interior
+apartments of the villa. One of these she entered; it was a small room
+elegantly and comfortably but by no means splendidly furnished, with
+windows leading out into the garden.
+
+A young girl coquettishly dressed who was seated at her sewing, sprang
+up as the young lady entered and hastened towards her. "You are
+returned very soon, my lady!" she said, as she assisted her to lay
+aside her hat and light summer wrap.
+
+"How often must I tell you, Nanette, that I detest that silly 'my
+lady'?"
+
+The reproof was administered with tolerable severity, and was by no
+means grateful to Nanette, as was shown by her look as she received it.
+She had learned, however, to control herself. "I beg pardon, Fräulein,"
+she said, with a low courtesy; "I will try to remember, but 'my lady'
+comes so naturally; and who has a better right to the title than such a
+beautiful, rich lady as Fräulein Schommer?"
+
+"Hush!" Fräulein Schommer exclaimed, in an imperious tone. "I hate all
+such speeches! If you really desire to remain in my service you must
+remember once for all that I forbid all flattery as well as the title
+'my lady.'"
+
+Nanette cast one more venomous glance at her mistress, and made a
+deeper courtesy than before. The young lady, however, noticed neither
+the one nor the other; she walked up to the mirror and repaired some
+slight disorder in the arrangement of her magnificent black hair,
+impatiently disdaining Nanette's proffered help as she asked, "Where is
+Fräulein von Schlicht? In my room or in the garden?"
+
+"The Fräulein is on the veranda with her embroidery."
+
+At this reply Eva turned to her maid impatiently and asked sternly,
+"Are you transgressing my orders intentionally, or do you not know that
+I have especially requested that all the servants of my household shall
+speak of Fräulein Aline von Schlicht as the 'Lady Aline'?"
+
+"I cannot possibly give a hired companion a higher title than my
+mistress! I thought because----"
+
+"When I command you are not to think, but to obey," Eva interrupted the
+girl; "and I require you to give Fräulein von Schlicht the title of
+'Lady,' which belongs to her. Nor is Fräulein von Schlicht in my
+service, as you appear to think; she is not my hired companion, but my
+friend who does me the honour to reside with me, and as such you are to
+respect her, and to obey her commands even more strictly than my own.
+Any forgetfulness in this respect will be punished by immediate
+dismissal from my service."
+
+Of course there was no answer to be made to all this: Eva would
+have suffered none; she never noticed that Nanette's face grew
+scarlet,--that an ugly expression of hatred disfigured the otherwise
+pretty mouth,--nor that the maid's hand trembled as she opened the door
+leading into the next room for her mistress to pass. Eva left the
+apartment without even glancing at the girl.
+
+Nanette, as the door closed behind her mistress, clenched her little
+fist and shook it menacingly, while her whole face showed the malice
+that she felt. Suddenly her gaze fell upon the mirror, and she started
+at the countenance reflected there. She stood before it and tried to
+smile; at first in vain,--those hateful lines were too firmly fixed
+about the mouth, but they must be banished. Nanette saw herself how
+ugly they were, and what must be done she could do,--she was not
+wanting in strength of will.
+
+After spending some time before the mirror, every trace of the
+disfigurement which anger at the imperiously-administered reproof had
+produced, vanished. She contemplated the reflection of her pretty face
+and figure with immense self-satisfaction; she nodded pleasantly to
+herself, and then stepping on tiptoe to the door leading to the next
+room, opened it noiselessly a very little way so that through the chink
+she could command a view of the apartment and of the veranda adjoining.
+
+She bestowed no attention whatever on the luxuriously furnished
+drawing-room. It had interested her somewhat a few days before when she
+had first entered Fräulein Schommer's service; she had then examined
+admiringly the costly furniture and the splendid pictures upon the
+walls, while a bitter feeling of envy of the possessor of all these
+treasures had filled her soul. Since then she had dusted and arranged
+them frequently and she no longer admired. Admiration had vanished,
+envy still existed in full force.
+
+Nanette's attention was concentrated upon the veranda, upon which the
+drawing-room opened by two tall glass folding-doors. Sitting there in
+the thick shade of a leafy climbing vine was a young lady, her hands
+for the moment resting idly upon some embroidery in her lap. Her back
+was towards Nanette so the girl could not see her face, and the
+distance was too great to allow of her understanding what she
+said,--the low voice reached the listener's ears only as a gentle
+murmur.
+
+Beside this young lady Eva was sitting on a garden-chair. She too was
+gazing abroad into the garden with her back towards the maid. She spoke
+also in her turn but in so low a tone that not one syllable could be
+distinguished by the listener. In vain did she strain her ears: she so
+longed to overhear what the ladies were talking about, but she soon
+found that this would be impossible unless she could contrive to slip
+into the drawing-room and conceal herself in the embrasure of one of
+the windows.
+
+She could not lose so delightful an opportunity of learning from the
+intimate conversation of the two friends what could have put Fräulein
+Schommer into such an ill humour to-day, and her resolution was soon
+taken. Cautiously opening the door a little wider she entered the
+drawing-room and had just noiselessly advanced to the centre of the
+apartment when Fräulein Eva suddenly turned round and flashed a look of
+indignant surprise upon the detected eavesdropper, who stopped short
+reddening with mortification, and uncertain whether to advance or
+withdraw.
+
+"What do you want there?"
+
+This question, conveying reproof not in words but in manner, restored
+to Nanette all her wonted self-sufficiency. She quietly stepped out on
+the veranda before replying, and then said, "I heard you call, Fräulein
+Schommer. What are your orders?"
+
+Eva was not misled by this reply. The maid's sudden confusion had
+betrayed her, and she easily guessed for what she had been slipping so
+noiselessly into the drawing-room. With undisguised contempt in her
+look she said sternly, "That is a falsehood! You know that I never
+call,--that I always ring for you when I have any orders to give. You
+were listening!"
+
+"Oh Fräulein Schommer what an accusation to make! I assure you----"
+
+"Hush! Not a word! I will not be contradicted! Your colour your
+confusion betrayed you. I will let it pass this time, but if ever again
+I find you listening I shall dismiss you instantly!"
+
+"But, Eva dear, do not be so hard," her companion interposed. "What
+possible temptation could Nanette have to listen to our conversation?
+You are wronging her!"
+
+"Heaven knows I never wanted to listen!" Nanette cried, in an injured
+tone. "I thought Fräulein Schommer called,--indeed, indeed, that was
+why I came! I never listened in my life, and I would rather cut my
+tongue out than tell a falsehood. I do not deserve to be accused of
+such things! I am perfectly innocent, and it hurts my feelings very
+much to have Fräulein Schommer suspect me so."
+
+Nanette put her handkerchief to her eyes, and from behind it came
+inarticulate sounds that were really a creditable imitation of
+suppressed sobbing, but her clever acting failed to impose upon her
+mistress. Eva was not easily shaken in her convictions, and least of
+all could Nanette's theatrical asseverations move her.
+
+"I will not hear another word!" she said as sternly as before. "You
+know now what you have to expect if you are ever found listening again.
+Go to your sewing, and if I want you I will ring for you!"
+
+This command was so imperative that Nanette did not venture another
+word in self-defence,--a very successful sob was her only reply. While
+she was passing through the drawing-room she kept her handkerchief up
+to her eyes, but once more alone, with the door closed behind her, she
+tossed it aside and for a few minutes gave herself up to the envious
+rage that possessed her. When she had grown quite calm once more, and
+had, by a glance into the mirror, assured herself that her pretty face
+retained no trace of her agitation, she left the little room, leaving
+the door open that she might hear any summons from the veranda, and
+went into the hall.
+
+Here she found the footman who had attended his mistress during her
+drive pacing slowly to and fro; he was a fine-looking young fellow,
+with a fresh good-humoured face; his handsome livery became him
+excellently well.
+
+Nanette gave him her friendliest smile. "Good-morning, Wilhelm," she
+whispered, evidently pleased. He returned her greeting with undisguised
+admiration in look and tone.
+
+"Don't speak so loud, Wilhelm. Fräulein Schommer need not overhear us
+if I like to talk a little with you."
+
+"Would you like to talk a little with me, Nanette? That's kindly of you
+now. I thought you never meant to take notice of me; you've hardly said
+one word to me in the three days since you came, and when I was so glad
+that we were going to have the same mistress."
+
+"What else could I do? Haven't I to sit in that little den all day long
+just listening for Fräulein Schommer's bell? A pretty fuss she would
+make if I chanced not to hear it!"
+
+"Come now Nanette, she is not so bad as you think,--a little strict
+perhaps,--but mind your orders and you never hear a hard word from
+her."
+
+"She's a fiend! a Zantuppy!" Nanette rejoined, pettishly.
+
+"A Zantuppy?" Wilhelm asked, astonished. "What is a Zantuppy?"
+
+Nanette regarded the ignorant fellow with condescending compassion.
+"You have had no education, Wilhelm!" she said. "Every one who knows
+anything calls every scolding woman a Zantuppy. I'd Zantuppy her if I
+could with her proud and haughty airs treating us as if we were the
+dirt under her feet!"
+
+Here she suddenly recollected how her anger disfigured her, and
+compelling her features to a smile that contrasted strangely with her
+words, she went on: "And to-day she's bristling like a porkypine; first
+she scolded me for saying 'my lady' to her, and then for not saying it
+to the stupid companion."
+
+"But that's nothing, Nanette; she doesn't like to be called my lady;
+and if she wants us to bow and scrape to the lady Aline von Schlicht,
+'tis easy done,--and the place is a good one. I've lived in the first
+families; but such meals, and such perquisites! Rely upon it, Nanette,
+you'll like it and thank me yet for helping to get you here. If
+Fräulein Schommer gets out of bed the wrong side now and then never
+mind it,--she's the right stuff at heart. She is a little out of sorts
+to-day. I saw that when she so suddenly gave orders to drive home,
+although she had not been to a single shop."
+
+"She is in a bad humour then? I knew it; she flew at me as if she would
+eat me. What went amiss? Did anything vex her on the drive?"
+
+"Not that I know of. We had scarcely driven through the promenade when
+she suddenly called out, 'Home!'"
+
+"Something's wrong. Perhaps she's in love. Did you meet any one who did
+not seem pleased enough to see her?"
+
+"What queer ideas you have, Nanette! She never thinks of such
+things,--never looks at a man. With all her millions she's twenty-two
+and unmarried. She might furnish a worsted-shop with all the mittens
+she's given the men, if she could collect them."
+
+"Of course any one as rich as she can give as many mittens as she
+chooses; there are always men enough to hanker after money, but there
+are some who don't care for it."
+
+"And that's true enough, Nanette," Wilhelm replied, with a grin. "Now
+here am I, who never think of money when I see such a pretty face as
+yours."
+
+Nanette rewarded the compliment with her best smile. "But then you're
+different from most of these grand gentlemen. Still, some have ideas of
+their own. Now there's Count Waldheim, whom I used to see every day
+when I lived with the Privy Councillor's lady, Frau von Sturmhaupt.
+This princess of ours might throw her millions at his feet and he
+wouldn't stoop to pick them up. All the money in the world wouldn't
+persuade him to look at any one who had not a 'von' to her name."
+
+"You're out there, Nanette. Count Waldheim comes here often, and likes
+our Fräulein extremely well. It is 'charming Fräulein Schommer,' and
+'lovely Fräulein Schommer,' and she treats him better than any of the
+young men who come here."
+
+"Count Waldheim visits here?" Nanette asked, in surprise. "Well, I
+wouldn't have thought it;--and our princess likes him? I'll lay my head
+she's in love with him, and he wouldn't have her if she had shovelfuls
+of money. I bet you she met him to-day when she was out driving, and he
+never bowed to her."
+
+"Out again, Nanette! We didn't meet him, but we saw him; he was sitting
+at Büchner's under the awning with Herr von Bertram, the nephew of your
+old mistress, Frau von Sturmhaupt, and he bowed so low that he almost
+bumped his nose against the bar of the balustrade. Fräulein Eva has no
+heart-ache for him, nor for any of the rest of them; they all bow when
+she drives past, as if she were a princess. Only one man sat still and
+read the newspaper without looking at us; but he does not visit here,
+and I don't think our Fräulein knows him."
+
+"Indeed! Who was he?"
+
+"Lieutenant von Heydeck of the infantry. Why should our Fräulein look
+at the infantry when she can have cavalrymen by the dozens?"
+
+"That's just why she doesn't care for them. 'Tis sure to be Herr von
+Heydeck whom she's vexed about. I don't know him. Is he handsome?"
+
+"I don't know; he looks like all the other infantry fellows. I never
+trouble my head about him. What does it all concern us?"
+
+"It is just what does concern us!" Nanette replied, peevishly. "I'll
+find out all my fine lady's tricks and teach her who I am! I tell you,
+Wilhelm, we can do what we please with our masters and mistresses if we
+only can find out their secrets; and to do that we must keep our eyes
+and ears open and help each other, for what one doesn't see the other
+may. So you must tell me everything that you learn, in or out of the
+house, Wilhelm, and I'll put this and that together."
+
+Nanette's proposition did not appear to find much favour with Wilhelm.
+
+"I'll tell you what, Nanette," he said. "I'd like nothing better than
+to please you, but you'd better leave me out of this. I've no fancy for
+spying on my mistress. I do my work and no more bother."
+
+"But if I were to beg you, dear Wilhelm?" Nanette asked, tenderly
+laying her hand upon his shoulder and looking sweetly into his
+face,--indeed, she was extremely pretty. "If I were to promise you a
+kiss," she continued, "would you refuse to do what I ask?"
+
+The bribe was so seductive that honest Wilhelm's principles were hardly
+strong enough to withstand the maid's request, coming as it did from
+lips so rosy and inviting. Her cause was half won when he asked, with
+some hesitation, "But what do you want me to do?"
+
+"Nothing wrong, Wilhelm dear," the girl hastily answered; "nothing
+wrong. I wouldn't ask it of you, but really we poor servants must stand
+by each other if we wouldn't be trodden down into the very dirt. Is it
+wrong in us to use the eyes and ears that God gave us? We are human
+beings, and ought to know all that is going on around us. Keep your
+eyes open when you drive out with our Fräulein, and never forget who
+meets or speaks to her. And when you are waiting at table you can pick
+up many a bit of information,--you must tell me what they talk about.
+That's no wrong: you tell no one's secrets. If you'll only do this,
+Wilhelm dear, I'll like you so much, and give you a kiss, or perhaps
+two, for every piece of news you bring me. You shall have one now if
+you'll promise to do as I say."
+
+The temptation was too great. Wilhelm could not resist. He gave a
+prompt "yes," and for his reward took not one but a dozen kisses.
+Nanette seeming nothing loth, he might have gone on receiving
+prepayment for his services had he not been startled by a loud
+exclamation behind him, followed by the words, in most distinct Saxon
+German,--
+
+"By Jove! Deuce take the fellow! A pretty household this! and in broad
+daylight, too!"
+
+The speaker was an elderly gentleman, dressed with extreme elegance,
+who had been contemplating the embrace from the staircase-landing, his
+fine Panama hat on his head, and his hands resting upon his gold-headed
+cane. He continued to observe the couple with a good-humoured smile, as
+they stood as if spell-bound in dismay.
+
+When, however, Wilhelm had sufficiently recovered himself to recognize
+the elderly spectator, he looked much relieved. "Don't be frightened,
+Nanette," he whispered; "'tis only our Fräulein's Uncle Balthasar. You
+won't tell of us, Herr Schommer? 'An honest kiss ne'er comes amiss.'"
+
+Herr Balthasar took the request in very good part, made though it was
+rather familiarly than respectfully. He nodded good-humouredly to
+Wilhelm, pinched Nanette's blooming cheek, and smiled broadly. "_A_
+kiss," he said,--"a kiss, to be sure, is all very well, but you took a
+dozen, you deuce of a fellow. If I should tell my wife or my niece
+you're both done for."
+
+Wilhelm seemed little disturbed by the threat. "You wouldn't be so hard
+on us, Herr Schommer," he said; and his security was fully justified by
+the good nature that characterized this uncle of his mistress.
+
+Herr Balthasar Schommer was a personification of good humour. It beamed
+pure and unadulterated from his small gray eyes, it was distinctly
+stamped on the broad smile of his large mouth. Whoever had once seen
+Herr Balthasar knew that he could rely with certainty upon his thorough
+goodness of heart. There was no guile in the man; his round face was
+the mirror of his character. Try as the old gentleman would by twirling
+the ends of his gray moustache straight into the air to give himself a
+stern, martial air, no one was ever deceived by it.
+
+"I'll let you off this once, deuce take you!" he said, vainly
+endeavouring to make his words sound stern and dignified; "but another
+time take care. And you too, you little minx," he went on, turning to
+Nanette; "for I can tell you that if my niece had seen you--ah, by
+Jove!"
+
+Again he pinched the girl's cheek, then laughed heartily, and tapped
+Wilhelm on the shoulder with his cane. Then with a farewell nod he went
+into the drawing-room to find his niece.
+
+"Won't he tell?" Nanette whispered anxiously as the door closed behind
+him.
+
+"Never!" Wilhelm replied in a tone of firm conviction. "Herr Balthasar
+wouldn't for the world do an unkind thing by any one. Oh, he's a
+splendid old gentleman!"
+
+"He's a foolish old fop!" Nanette rejoined, saucily; "looking at me so
+and pinching my cheek. It's my belief he'd have liked a kiss himself."
+
+"Well, you might have given him one, Nanette; I wouldn't have been
+jealous."
+
+Nanette's face grew dark, and she would have made some cutting
+rejoinder, but she bethought herself in time that it behooved her to
+keep Wilhelm in good humour, so she contented herself with saying,
+"Thank you kindly for your permission, which I shall not need, however.
+The vain old fool! He looks like a bedizened monkey in his light summer
+costume. You can see with half an eye that he once weighed out sugar
+and sold molasses. He can't hide that for all the big diamond in his
+shirt-front. And then such language! 'Bai Chove!' and 'teuce of a
+vellow!' at every third word. It is scandalous that a girl who has
+always lived in the best families should have taken service with such
+riff-raff!"
+
+In her zeal and irritation she had quite forgotten her resolution
+always to be amiable when Wilhelm was by; one glance into his honest
+face reminded her of this, and she forthwith controlled herself. None
+too soon, however; for Wilhelm had just made the discovery that pretty
+Nanette could be very cross and look almost ugly.
+
+"I don't know what you mean, Nanette," he said, with much less warmth.
+"What has the good old man done to you? He is so good-hearted that I
+should think no one could be angry with him."
+
+"I am not angry with him," Nanette answered, aware that she had made a
+blunder, and anxious to repair it if possible. "I see he is a very
+good-humoured old man; but when a girl has lived in the first families,
+it is very difficult for her to become accustomed to low-bred manners.
+If you were not here, Wilhelm, I could not stand it three days longer;
+but for your sake I will stay, if you will keep your promise to me. We
+have talked enough now, and I must go to my sewing, or Fräulein Eva
+will know where I have been."
+
+She kissed the tips of her fingers to Wilhelm, whose irritation she had
+thus quickly appeased, and returning to the small room adjoining the
+drawing-room seated herself by the window and took up the sewing which
+she had put down upon Fräulein Schommer's return from driving.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER III.
+
+
+"You really are too severe with poor Nanette," Fräulein Aline von
+Schlicht said to the young heiress.
+
+Eva Schommer was conscious that there was justice in her friend's
+reproof. Her impulsive temperament often led her to make use of hasty
+expressions which she regretted afterwards, especially if she had been
+actuated by anger, and she frequently seemed to show an insensibility
+to the feelings of others which was by no means part of her character.
+When she was irritated she would rebuke any omission of duty upon the
+part of her servants with an undeserved severity, and she admitted to
+herself that this had just been the case with Nanette. She had reproved
+the girl upon mere suspicion as sharply as if the fault had been
+proven. She was vexed with herself for her hastiness, but the dislike
+with which Nanette's whole conduct had inspired her, and her conviction
+that the girl had actually tried to play the part of eavesdropper, were
+by no means weakened.
+
+"You are right, Aline," she said, sadly; "I am ashamed of myself, but I
+could not help it. The girl is so odious to me that I cannot conceive
+how I came to take her into my service. I really think it would be best
+to give her a quarter's or even a half-year's wages, and dismiss her."
+
+"Do not be unjust, Eva. Has she given you any good reason to send her
+away? Have you any right to break the contract which you tacitly
+concluded with her when you engaged her as your maid?"
+
+"But I will not break it. I will indemnify her duly."
+
+"With money? Can it be done? If you send her away after three days in
+your service, will it not be thought that she has been guilty of great
+misconduct, perhaps even of dishonesty? Can money repair the harm done
+to the girls reputation? How often you have told me how you despise the
+wretched dross, and yet you propose to atone with money for the wrong
+you will do poor Nanette by suddenly dismissing her from your service
+without reason!"
+
+"I will not do it, my dear, good Aline!" Eva cried, kissing her friend
+tenderly. "You are my good angel," she continued; "you are always
+right; I see how unjust I should be. I was wrong to take the girl into
+my service simply upon Frau von Sturmhaupt's recommendation and
+Wilhelm's request, when, in spite of her pretty face and figure, I was
+not at all prepossessed by her, but now that I have made the mistake I
+must bide by the consequences. I should have trusted my first
+impressions and not taken her into the house. My dislike to her, which
+increases daily, may easily make me unjust to her. Her affected smile,
+her hypocritical humility, and her whole manner, indeed, confirm my
+want of confidence in her. I do not believe her even when she is
+telling the truth. I suspect her always of some sly ulterior motive in
+all she says."
+
+"Are you not unjust again, Eva dear? You are prejudiced against the
+girl, and see faults in her which I fail to discover. To me she seems
+amiable and willing. I have not known her to tell a falsehood. She is
+neat, capable, and industrious, pleasant in her manner, and in short,
+so far as I can judge from the few days she has been in your service,
+she possesses all the qualities of an excellent lady's-maid. That she
+is honest and trustworthy is proved by the excellent character she
+brought you from Frau von Sturmhaupt, with whom she lived several
+years."
+
+"Why did she leave if Frau von Sturmhaupt was satisfied with her?"
+
+"Nanette told you herself that as she has an old mother dependent upon
+her, she was obliged to ask higher wages than Frau von Sturmhaupt--who
+is by no means wealthy--felt herself justified in giving. I cannot see
+that we have any reason to doubt the truth of this explanation. Is it
+not natural that a poor girl should try to improve her condition?"
+
+"I cannot argue the matter, Aline. All that you say is perfectly
+correct, and nevertheless something that I can neither explain nor
+contend with convinces me that Nanette is false, that her amiability is
+hypocrisy, and that she returns with interest my dislike. I know she
+hates me, and that she will show me that she does so as soon as she has
+the opportunity."
+
+"You will not allow such a vague 'something' to influence you?"
+
+"No, Aline; I will follow your advice. I will try to conquer my
+prejudice--for I confess that my dislike of Nanette is prejudice--but I
+cannot promise more. I will not testify towards her the dislike with
+which she inspires me, but I cannot command my confidence, and I cannot
+pretend to show her any."
+
+"She has no right at present to ask that you should. Your confidence in
+her must be the result of faithful performance of her duties; and I
+hope she will succeed in winning it, for you are too dear and good not
+to resign a prejudice as soon as you know that it is unjust."
+
+"I will try, my darling Aline," said Eva, taking her friend's hand and
+tenderly kissing it, "I will try, and perhaps I shall succeed since you
+are with me, for you are, as I said, my good angel. When I look into
+your kind, loving eyes, and hear your gentle words, I think I can be
+better; my wild, impulsive nature grows calm. I am not dear and good,
+as you call me, Aline. I know I am not, but I want to be so. When I see
+your heavenly gentleness and repose, I feel how hateful are my hasty
+judgments, my sharp hard words, my unfeminine obstinacy. I long to be
+like you, but I cannot; I forget all my good resolutions as soon as I
+am provoked. I know how odious this is, and, when I think of it, I
+cannot conceive how you, who are so infinitely better and gentler than
+I, can love me. Oh, if I could only be like you!"
+
+Aline returned her friend's kiss, and said, with a smile, "Who would
+believe that the charming Eva could be guilty of such folly, that the
+proud beauty whom all adore could wish to resemble poor insignificant
+me, whom no one cares for except the friend whose affection blinds her?
+No, stay as you are, dear, for as you are you conquer every heart."
+
+The lovely, gentle smile that had transfigured Eva's face as she had
+caressed her friend vanished at Aline's last words, her dark eyes
+flashed, and the lines about her mouth grew hard. "Yes," she said,
+bitterly, "as I am I conquer the hearts of all the men who have set
+their hearts on my wretched millions, the most unfortunate inheritance
+which my good father could have bequeathed to me. He never dreamed,
+while he laboured night and day to give wealth to his darling child,
+that this miserable money would be the curse of her existence,
+poisoning her very soul!"
+
+Aline looked at her, with a smile. "If your wealth is your greatest
+misfortune," she said, gayly, "I am afraid you will find but little
+sympathy for it among your heartless fellow-mortals, and that you will
+be obliged to learn to endure with stoicism the burden of your
+millions."
+
+"You too, Aline!" Eva cried, reproachfully. "Can you consider wealth a
+blessing? I know perfectly well that others envy me, but if they
+dreamed what misery this wretched money has brought me, how it daily
+embitters every enjoyment of life, filling my mind with distrust and
+suspicion, making me despise those about me, they would give me pity
+instead of envy. Wherever I go I am received with delight and loaded
+with courtesies. I? No, my millions! I represent to these sordid souls
+their idol,--wealth. I am nothing to them but the heiress, and as such
+beautiful, lovely, talented, fêted and caressed wherever I go. Have I
+not known this from my earliest childhood? Gray-headed servants cringed
+and yielded to every wish of the spoiled wayward child, finding all
+that she did charming and attractive because she was an heiress. Can I
+be happy in kindness shown not to me but to my money? As soon as I
+appear in society all the men vie with each other in doing me homage.
+One flatters me, another exerts all his wit to entertain me, a third
+sighs and languishes at my feet,--and it is all a lie, all wretched
+hypocrisy! These very men who flatter and woo me would never accord me
+a moment's notice if I were poor. Oh it is hard to be obliged to repeat
+over and over to one's self, 'You yourself are nothing; these wretches
+adore your millions, not you!' What do they care although I treat them
+with the greatest arrogance and contempt? I am rich, and all I say and
+do is charming, and would be although I united in my one character
+every possible vice. I despise them and show them that I do so, and
+they adore me! They sue for my hand and not one thinks whether I can be
+a faithful, loving wife. I bring the man whom I marry millions, and who
+cares whether a heart accompanies them? The more persistently they pay
+court to me the more I am humiliated in my own eyes, the more
+thoroughly I hate these miserable, sordid men! Yes, I hate them so
+thoroughly that even that vain aristocrat, Count Waldheim, and that
+_blasé_ fop, Paul Delmar, seem delightful to me, only because I know
+that they never think of marrying me; they at least are not to be
+bought with my money. Waldheim's pride of birth protects him from such
+degradation, and Delmar is richer than I; he wants none of my fortune."
+
+"Poor child!" Aline said, sadly.
+
+"Yes, you are right now!" Eva continued, with emotion. "I am poor,
+terribly poor; in the midst of my wealth I am destitute of everything
+that constitutes happiness. It is a sad fate, indeed, never to be loved
+for one's self alone!"
+
+"Never, Eva?" Aline asked, reproachfully. "Do you mistrust me?"
+
+"No, never!" the girl cried. "You and dear old Uncle Balthasar are the
+only people in the whole world whom I really love and trust with my
+whole heart,--you two, and perhaps Aunt Minni, who, I think, gives me
+as much affection as she can spare from her lap-dog Azor. If it were
+not for you I should be desperate indeed in this cold heartless sordid
+world!"
+
+"Because you see the world much more cold heartless and sordid than it
+really is,--because you regard men with a suspicion that they do not
+deserve. I cannot comprehend how you can be so mistaken as to believe
+that every one who comes near you to show you kindness or preference
+thinks only of your fortune,--that every man who wooes you desires your
+money only. Look in your mirror, and if you are not blind it must tell
+you that your beauty----"
+
+"Not another word, Aline! You argue against yourself. Is all their
+homage paid to my beauty? Why, this is almost worse than if it were
+paid to my wealth. How can beauty without mind and heart attract any
+man of genuine worth? Because they all praise my beauty I despise them
+the more. Has one of the crowd about me ever had an opportunity of
+discovering whether I possess either heart or intellect? I scarcely
+reply to their flatteries; I treat them with the cold contempt that
+they merit, but they cringe all the more. Remember that fête at
+Schönsee. I was in the worst of humours, and intentionally as
+disagreeable as possible; you, on the contrary, were as charming, as
+lovely, as--well, as you always are. You are much handsomer than I."
+
+"But, Eva----!"
+
+"Let me finish. You have brought this on yourself. I know that I am not
+ill-looking, but I am not so conceited as to compare myself with you.
+And that day you looked so lovely that I was positively enchanted with
+you. The air had deepened the colour on your cheeks, your glorious blue
+eyes were sparkling with pleasure, and as the wind played among the
+golden curls on your forehead you looked like some angel just flown
+down from heaven."
+
+"Oh, Eva, Eva!"
+
+"I will not be silenced; you shall hear me out. You were so lovely and
+so gay, you talked so charmingly that all the women envied me for
+having such a friend. And the men? they crowded about me, unamiable,
+silent, repellant as I was, and neglected you who were all loveliness.
+But no; now I recollect. Lieutenant von Herwarth did not neglect you;
+but he was the only one who bestowed upon me no more than a due share
+of attention, and therefore I liked him better than all the others."
+
+Aline's cheeks flushed crimson at this mention of Lieutenant von
+Herwarth, and Eva laughed merrily. But it was her turn to blush when
+Aline, recovering from her embarrassment, said, "Herr von Heydeck
+certainly paid you no especial attention,--he and Herwarth make two; so
+you see all the men do not deserve your censure."
+
+"I will except Herwarth for your sake!" Eva replied, gayly.
+
+"And Herr von Heydeck?"
+
+"I know him too slightly. I suppose he would have been like all the
+rest, but I scarcely spoke to him when Uncle Balthasar presented him."
+
+"And he took it very ill of you, my dear," said a deep voice behind the
+two girls.
+
+It was Uncle Balthasar who thus interrupted them; he had come through
+the drawing-room without being perceived by the two friends, whose
+faces were turned towards the garden, and he now stepped out upon the
+veranda. Nodding pleasantly to his niece and raising his straw hat to
+her friend, he drew a chair up to the table at which they were sitting
+and took his place beside them.
+
+Uncle Balthasar was conscious of the possession of an important and
+interesting piece of news, and he comported himself accordingly. He did
+all that he could to assume a grave and dignified expression,
+succeeding but ill however, for the good-humoured smile would not
+resign its wonted place upon his face and shone through his affected
+gravity. He twirled his moustache until the two ends pointed directly
+upwards, then folded his arms and cast down his eyes reflectively,
+never stooping to pick up his gold-headed cane, usually his favourite
+toy, when it fell on the floor at his feet.
+
+The two girls exchanged a smiling glance of mutual understanding; they
+knew Uncle Balthasar, and that he was longing to impart to them some
+fresh piece of gossip.
+
+Eva, always ready to please him, opened the way for him by a question:
+"You come from the city, uncle? Is there any news? You look so solemnly
+important that we are dying of curiosity."
+
+Uncle Balthasar gave his moustache a fresh twirl and nodded with
+exceeding gravity. "There is bad news," he said, slowly and seriously;
+"yes, yes, my dear, very bad news, I can assure you. The thing occurred
+as I tell you. I had just drunk my usual can, and was sauntering home,
+when I met Count Waldheim, or rather he overtook me and tapped me on
+the shoulder. 'Good-morning, Herr Balthasar,' said he. 'Count, your
+most obedient servant,' said I. 'How is your niece to-day?' said he.
+'Thanks for your kind inquiry; she is very well,' said I. And we went
+on talking most sociably."
+
+Here he paused and looked thoughtfully at the mosaic top of the table
+before him, pondering how to convey his news to his listeners in the
+most impressive manner.
+
+But Eva misunderstood him; she thought he had finished, and she said,
+laughing, "And is this your bad news, uncle?"
+
+Uncle Balthasar was quite offended by his niece's tone and words, and
+gave vent to this feeling with all the sharpness in voice and manner of
+which he was capable,--"I take your sneer extremely ill, my dear. I
+take the greatest pains to consider how best to spare your feelings in
+telling you what Count Waldheim has just told me of Herr von Heydeck,
+and you sneer at me. My dear, you are wrong, very wrong."
+
+The merry smile vanished from Eva's face at her uncle's mention of the
+name of Heydeck; she blushed and looked up at him eagerly. "Don't be
+angry with me, uncle dear," she begged, "I did not mean to offend you.
+Pray go on."
+
+"I am not angry," the kindly old man declared, "but you have quite put
+me out. I wanted to spare your feelings, and now I really do not know
+how to begin."
+
+"Spare my feelings? Has any misfortune occurred?" Eva asked, anxiously.
+"But no, that is impossible! I saw Herr von Heydeck hardly half an hour
+ago, under Büchner's awning."
+
+"Just so; it was at Büchner's that the affair took place. One of them
+will of course be killed; probably Herr von Bertram, for Herr von
+Heydeck is sure of his man at a hundred paces."
+
+"For God's sake what has happened? I pray you do not keep me in
+suspense!"
+
+"Why you see, Eva my dear, I don't know very well myself. I only know
+what Count Waldheim told me. He was there when Herr von Heydeck, under
+Büchner's awning, abused you, and Herr von Bertram would not permit it;
+and so they both went at it. The Count says there must be a duel, for
+Herr von Bertram flew into such a rage that Herr von Heydeck must
+challenge him and shoot him of course. But Herr von Bertram won't mind
+giving his life for you in the least. That's what the Count said; and
+he was coming to tell you all about it, but meeting me, he said I would
+do just as well. He would send Herr von Bertram himself, who could tell
+you everything. And that's all I know about it."
+
+And Uncle Balthasar, leaning back in his chair with an air of immense
+satisfaction, picked up his cane, and lightly tapped with it his patent
+leather boot-tips.
+
+Eva had listened eagerly to all he had to say, growing alternately red
+and pale the while. When she heard that Herr von Heydeck had spoken ill
+of her, her black eyes flashed and her cheeks burned with
+mortification; when she heard that Bertram had been her champion, she
+grew pale. That he--he whom of all her numerous admirers she most
+hated--should have undertaken her defence, and against Heydeck! Her
+heart beat violently: a mist came before her eyes; she sank back half
+fainting into the arms of Aline, who kissed her brow tenderly and
+compassionately.
+
+Uncle Balthasar, seeing the effect his narrative had produced upon his
+niece, started to his feet. "Eva my dear girl, what is the matter?" he
+cried, frightened out of his wits. "The doctor! where is the doctor?
+Where is the bell? Send Wilhelm for the doctor!"
+
+In the wildest distress he ran hither and thither, perfectly uncertain
+what to do; but his anxiety soon ceased, for Eva quickly recovered
+herself and arose. "Compose yourself, uncle," she said, gently, "I am
+not ill; the fright overcame me for a moment, but I need no physician.
+I am quite strong again and ready for what must be done! This duel must
+not take place!" She took from the table before her a little silver
+bell and rang it violently.
+
+"What are you going to do?" Aline asked, with anxiety.
+
+"I do not know just yet; I only know that a duel must be
+prevented,--prevented at all hazards."
+
+Nanette instantly obeyed her mistresses summons, and was devoured with
+curiosity at sight of Eva's pale face and flashing eyes, although she
+received her orders without any sign of interest. "Send Wilhelm," Eva
+said, "to Lieutenant von Bertram. If he does not find him at home, let
+him go after him, wherever he is, and beg him to come to me as quickly
+as possible. I will await him here on the veranda."
+
+"But, Eva, you must not do this," Aline interposed. "What will Herr von
+Bertram think of such an invitation?"
+
+"What are conventional forms to me when two human lives are at stake?
+No, Aline, I shall follow the dictates of duty; nothing that you can
+say will shake my resolution. Dearly as I love to follow your advice, I
+cannot do so now. What are you waiting for, Nanette? Do you not
+understand my orders?"
+
+"I thought perhaps the Lady Aline----"
+
+Eva was about to give vent to the irritation caused her by these words,
+but she remembered in time her late conversation with Aline, and she
+merely said, in a gentler tone than she was used to employ towards
+Nanette, "I wish Wilhelm to request Herr von Bertram to come to me as
+soon as possible. Make haste and carry him my orders. Go!"
+
+Then, when Nanette had left the veranda, she turned to Uncle Balthasar:
+"Will you do me a favour, uncle dear?"
+
+"A thousand if you will, my darling. You know I do everything that you
+wish," Uncle Balthasar hastened to assure her.
+
+"Then pray go to Count Waldheim. I am afraid Wilhelm will not find Herr
+von Bertram, but Count Waldheim will surely know where he is. I must
+see Herr von Bertram. Bring him to me, there's a dear good uncle!"
+
+"You shall have him, my pet, you shall have him! I'll bring him to you,
+be sure, my poor little darling! I know where to find him. Count
+Waldheim told me he was to dine with him at the Casino. You shall have
+him; I'll bring him."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+With feverish impatience Eva awaited the arrival of Lieutenant von
+Bertram, an impatience all the more intense from her inability to
+hasten his visit, accustomed though she were to an instant fulfilment
+of her every wish.
+
+Eva was one of fortune's spoiled darlings; her father, who from being a
+common day-labourer had become the possessor of mines and millions,
+cherished an idolatrous affection for his daughter. Was she not an only
+child, the very image of the wife whom he had wooed for very many years
+only to have her snatched from him by death after one short year of
+marriage?
+
+Karl Schommer was universally held to be a hard, cold, stern man,
+capable of only one passion--avarice. One woman, she to whom he had
+given his whole heart, knew what he really was. For her sake, to win
+for his wife the daughter of his wealthy, purse-proud employer,
+Schommer had laboured with superhuman energy, and embarked his first
+accumulated earnings in speculation. Everything that he attempted
+succeeded. He won wealth, and with wealth the woman whom he loved. Her
+death was a terrible blow; it would have crushed him had he not been
+sustained by a sense of duty. He had a sacred charge to fulfil in care
+for the little motherless daughter whom his dying wife had put into his
+arms with her last loving smile.
+
+To little Eva he henceforth devoted himself with all the unselfish
+tenderness which he had shown to his early-lost wife. For her he
+continued to labour with the same restless energy and with the same
+success as heretofore. The child needed a woman's care; the anxious
+father would not entrust it to a hired nurse, but he bethought himself
+of his sister-in-law, the wife of his brother Balthasar, and he begged
+her to take charge of his motherless little one.
+
+It was no easy matter for Aunt Minni to make up her mind to leave
+beautiful Dresden, where she kept a thriving haberdasher's shop; but
+persuaded thereto by her kindly husband, who loved his brother dearly,
+she did leave it and undertake to preside over her brother-in-law's
+household and to take charge of little Eva.
+
+Karl Schommer could not have provided better for his child's physical
+welfare than by summoning his sister-in-law to his aid. Never was there
+a more devoted aunt and nurse, and she was rewarded by seeing her
+charge develop into a strong, healthy child.
+
+It was decidedly questionable however whether Aunt Minni's capacity for
+undertaking Eva's mental culture were equally good; but of this Karl
+Schommer thought not at all. His own education was very defective; it
+never troubled him that his brother and his brother's wife were alike
+uncultivated; it was enough for him that they loved his child almost as
+tenderly as he did himself.
+
+There could hardly have been worse training for a child than that under
+which the little Eva grew up, and but for her admirable natural
+endowments of disposition and intellect, she must have been entirely
+ruined by the constant and injudicious indulgence with which she was
+treated.
+
+She was still very young when her father died; her home-education was
+after this neither better nor worse than it had been before. She
+tyrannized over the entire household, over her teachers and
+schoolmates. Only one of these last would not bend before her: this was
+Aline, her present companion.
+
+Aline was quite as clever as Eva; they were rivals for first honours in
+school and out. Out of this rivalry there grew a friendship between
+them that ended only with their lives. Aline was the daughter of a man
+of rank, who occupied a high position under government, but who was
+dependent upon his official salary for the means to support an
+extremely expensive family. He died suddenly, and there was no course
+open for his daughter but to turn her talents to account in earning her
+own living.
+
+No sooner did Eva hear of her friend's misfortune than she sought her
+out, and did not relax her entreaties and persuasions until the poor
+orphan had agreed to live with her, occupying the position of a dear
+sister.
+
+Since the day when Aline had obeyed the call of the young heiress and
+dwelt beneath her roof a new existence had begun for Eva. She gladly
+resigned herself to the guidance of her wiser and better-disciplined
+friend, whom she often called her good angel, and to whom she clung
+with intense affection.
+
+To-day for the first time she had refused to listen to her friend; but
+for the first time also her heart had made itself heard. Were not two
+human lives at stake? While she waited she passed in review in her
+memory all her past intercourse with Bertram and Heydeck, she recalled
+every word spoken to her by either.
+
+She had frequently met Bertram in society; his aunt, Madame von
+Sturmhaupt, never omitted to invite Eva to every entertainment, large
+or small, which she gave. The old lady appeared exceedingly fond of the
+young heiress, whom she heaped with attentions; for Eva's sake she
+often endured hours of ennui with Aunt Minni, upon whom she called at
+least once a week. But for the most part she arranged these visits so
+as to find Eva at home, and then Aunt Minni's taciturnity served her
+turn well, for she could dwell without interruption upon the fine
+qualities of both mind and person of her nephew, Guido von Bertram,
+whom she described with enthusiasm as the cleverest, noblest, best,
+bravest, gentlest, and handsomest officer in the entire German army.
+
+Only one thing was to be regretted, and that was his insensibility to
+female charms; he might have made the most advantageous alliances, so
+many charming girls had been absolutely thrown in his way by their
+parents, but really her dear Guido, who was possessed of every
+requisite to make a wife perfectly happy, must have a heart of stone in
+his breast, if indeed--and here Madame von Sturmhaupt would heave a
+melancholy sigh--an unfortunate passion had not steeled that heart
+against all the rest of the fair sex.
+
+When the good lady reached this climax, which was sure to crown all her
+descriptions of Guido, she would cast a meaning look at Eva. An
+unfortunate passion! Poor Guido, he was so sensitive, so unselfish! The
+mere thought that perhaps a wealthy girl might suspect him of being
+mercenary would drive him wild; his aunt was sure that the fear of
+laying himself open to such a suspicion would deter him from ever
+confessing his love to a girl who had money.
+
+That was why he was so often sad and pensive. Yes, there was no doubt
+of it, he was sick at heart with an unhappy love.
+
+Such talk was infinitely annoying to Eva, but do what she would she
+could not avoid it, for with incomparable dexterity Madame von
+Sturmhaupt would lead the conversation back into her favourite channel
+whenever Eva contrived to divert it thence for a while, and at all the
+dinners which she gave the doting aunt arranged that her Guido should
+sit beside the heiress.
+
+On such occasions Herr von Bertram played to perfection the part which
+his aunt had assigned him. Sometimes he conversed fluently with Eva,
+endeavouring to let his light shine and to be witty and amusing, and
+then again he would sit silent, gazing moodily on the ground or casting
+long melancholy looks at the heiress.
+
+Guido was an excellent actor, and his aunt seconded him ably, but Eva's
+keen insight, sharpened as it was by the distrust of others, which was
+becoming her second nature, enabled her to see through their schemes.
+She was not deceived either by the enthusiastic praises lavished by the
+aunt or by the assumed melancholy of the nephew. All this love and
+devotion were for her millions, not for herself; of this she was well
+assured, and the better Bertram played his part the more odious he was
+to her. She despised him as a hypocrite, and she detested him because
+she could not avoid his attentions, since there was a reason, which she
+thought an important one, why she did not like to refuse any of his
+aunt's invitations.
+
+At every entertainment given by Madame von Sturmhaupt Lieutenant von
+Herwarth was sure to be present, and the young officer was devoted to
+Aline. Eva knew that her friend did not regard him with indifference,
+although she had never questioned her about him, and for Aline's sake
+she endured Bertram's odious attentions, for Aline's sake she accepted
+all his aunt's invitations, while all the more did she detest Bertram
+himself. And he--he of all others--had stepped forward to defend her
+against Leo von Heydeck!
+
+There was a pang at her heart as she thought that Heydeck, as Uncle
+Balthasar had said, had allowed himself to make offensive remarks with
+regard to her. Was this conceivable? Yes, it was possible; his
+arrogance was great; had he not conducted himself at the fête at
+Schönsee with such hauteur and reserve as to provoke Eva to treat him
+with even more than her usual coldness of manner?
+
+She had been really glad when her uncle Balthasar presented to her the
+young officer of whom she had heard so much that interested her. Aline,
+who learned it all from Lieutenant von Herwarth, had told her that he
+had distinguished himself as much for bravery and scorn of death in the
+field as for humanity and kindness shown to the French peasantry. To
+Herwarth, as he told Aline with enthusiasm, Leo von Heydeck was the
+very ideal of a nobleman and officer. Herwarth could not say enough of
+him, and Aline repeated faithfully to Eva all that he told her.
+
+Thus an interest in Leo was awakened in Eva's mind before she saw him,
+and when they did meet, his manly bearing, his noble, expressive face,
+answered to the impression of him already existing in her imagination.
+
+But Eva was a spoiled child of fortune. Accustomed to servile homage
+from her numerous adorers, Leo's dignified quiet demeanour when they
+first met, had seemed to her offensive, and she had resented it by an
+increase of cold reserve on her part. And Leo hated her for it! Eva
+knew it. She had watched him that day, and had detected him regarding
+her with mistrust and dislike. And to-day!--he had recognized her;
+their glances had met for one instant as he looked up from his
+newspaper, but he had immediately and intentionally averted his eyes;
+he was the only one there who had not accorded her even the simplest
+salutation.
+
+Yes, Leo von Heydeck hated her, Eva knew it, and meant to give hatred
+for hatred; she could have no effect upon him to prevent the duel, for
+she never could so humble her pride as to address even the merest word
+of friendly appeal to him. But she could prevail with Herr von Bertram.
+True, it was very irksome to her to ask a favour of him for which she
+should owe him gratitude, but a higher sense of duty forbade her to
+yield any weight to this thought. This duel must not take place!
+
+Eva remembered her uncle's words, that Heydeck was an unerring
+pistol-shot; she had formerly heard the same thing from Aline.
+Heydeck's brilliant skill with this weapon had contributed to win him
+Herwarth's enthusiastic admiration.
+
+A duel with deadly consequences! The idea was so horrible that it
+banished every other consideration. A nameless, feverish horror
+possessed the young girl; in imagination she saw the fatal combat: she
+saw the foes stand opposite each other; the signal was given, the shots
+were fired, and one sank on the ground with a bullet through his heart,
+but this one was not Bertram, but Leo von Heydeck, whose pale face,
+convulsed with the death-agony, seemed to hover before Eva's eyes.
+
+The horrible waking dream was so vivid that Eva screamed aloud, and
+only recovered herself when she felt Aline's gentle arm around her and
+heard the kind voice in her ear begging her to be calm and composed
+once more.
+
+"You must control yourself, Eva," Aline said, gravely; "you cannot
+receive Herr von Bertram while you are in this agitated state. It was
+wrong to interfere as you have done, without due reflection, in an
+affair between these two men. But now that you have gone so far you
+must show no weakness when the lieutenant comes. You must not receive
+him until you are entirely mistress of yourself. It would be better to
+let me speak with him; tell me what you desire he should do; you really
+are not in a condition to see him."
+
+"No, Aline, I must see him; he will not refuse my request; I will
+implore him to give up this wretched duel; I will not rest until he has
+given me his promise, even although I should beg for it on my knees."
+
+"He cannot grant it; his honour as an officer is at stake. Take my
+advice, Eva, let me speak with Herr von Bertram; if it is possible to
+prevent this duel I promise you it shall be done, but pray do not you
+appear in the matter. It is bad enough to have your name mixed up with
+a scandal, which is town-talk by this time. Do not furnish any further
+food for gossip."
+
+"What is town-talk to me? Let gossip say what it will of me, I do not
+care. Do not try to shake my resolution: it is perfectly firm; I shall
+see Guido von Bertram, and force him to put a stop to this unhappy
+duel, but I promise you to be calm, and to control myself. You shall be
+present at the interview; I will look at you if my anger threatens to
+master me; but, dearest Aline, do not talk to me, leave me to myself;
+do not confuse me with entreaties now, when I must be calm and clear in
+my own mind if I would obtain what I desire."
+
+"As you please," Aline replied, disappointed; "I will not thrust my
+counsel upon you." She took up the embroidery which she had laid aside,
+and worked away industriously, but from time to time her eyes anxiously
+followed Eva, who was restlessly pacing the veranda to and fro.
+
+An hour elapsed. Eva's state of expectancy had become almost
+unendurable, when at last Uncle Balthasar's loud voice was heard at the
+other end of the drawing-room.
+
+"Come in, come in, Herr von Bertram, Eva is awaiting you on the
+veranda."
+
+Eva pressed her hand to her throbbing heart.
+
+"Be composed, Eva," Aline whispered.
+
+"This way, pray, Herr von Bertram," Uncle Balthasar was heard saying,
+and the time consumed in traversing the drawing-room was sufficient to
+restore Eva's self-possession. She was only very pale when the
+lieutenant presented himself upon the veranda, followed by Uncle
+Balthasar. The hand which she rested lightly upon the back of her chair
+as she arose to receive her guest trembled a little, but Aline alone
+perceived this; even to Uncle Balthasar his niece appeared perfectly
+calm and self-possessed.
+
+So thoroughly had she regained her self control that she greeted
+Bertram with a slight smile, offering him her hand, which he kissed
+with perhaps more warmth than custom warranted. This, however, Eva did
+not seem to notice; she did not withdraw her hand until he relinquished
+it, and then motioned him courteously to a seat.
+
+Guido obeyed her invitation silently; even he, whose heart was not wont
+to be easily thrilled, perhaps because, as both his friends and foes
+averred, he really did not own the article, could with difficulty
+suppress his agitation; he knew that a decisive moment was at hand.
+
+On the way to the villa, Uncle Balthasar had told him, after his easy,
+good-humoured fashion, how Eva had been quite beside herself with
+terror when she heard of the impending duel. She had been half dead
+with fear lest Herr von Heydeck should kill the man who had defended
+her so stoutly. She had declared that she would prevent the duel at all
+hazards.
+
+Guido could not but suppose, from Uncle Balthasar's words, that Eva's
+terror and her intense desire to prevent the duel arose from fear lest
+his life should be in danger, and in fact this was the old man's
+belief. He himself had a certain regard for the handsome young officer.
+
+For months Guido had eagerly pursued his scheme of winning the hand of
+the wealthy heiress. Hitherto he had been hopeless of success. Eva had
+treated him with such cold reserve that he had frequently declared to
+his aunt that he would relinquish his pursuit of her, he was but
+wasting time, and his persistence had been owing to Madame von
+Sturmhaupt's earnest entreaties.
+
+The old lady frequently told him that Eva's repellent manner and her
+coldness were only feigned. She wad too proud to be easily won; in the
+end, she would surely grant his suit. If Eva really disliked him, she
+never would accept, as she did, every invitation to her, Madame von
+Sturmhaupt's, house, since she knew she should meet him there. Her
+readiness to accept these invitations was the surest possible proof
+that she liked to meet him, and that her coldness was only a cloak for
+the preference she secretly entertained for the handsome lieutenant.
+
+Such views harmonized so entirely with Guido's wishes that he could not
+but lend them a ready ear. Still, he was not convinced, and every fresh
+repulse of his attentions on Eva's part awakened fresh doubts in his
+mind.
+
+He had resolved more than once to put his fate 'to the touch' and 'win
+or lose,' so unendurable did these doubts seem to him, but his prudent
+aunt besought him to have patience. Undue haste in declaring himself
+would, she said, lose Eva to him forever. The heiress was proud,
+wayward, and self-willed, full of whims and contradictions, and these
+might easily influence her to say 'No' when she really meant 'Yes.' He
+must wait for the right moment, and in the mean time his aunt promised
+to advise him of everything that occurred at the Schommers', so that he
+should on no account lose this right moment.
+
+It had come in a manner which the aunt had never dreamed of. After
+Uncle Balthasar's communications, Bertram could not doubt that Eva was
+impressed with profound gratitude for his defence of her against
+Heydeck's insults, and filled with tender solicitude upon his behalf.
+The smile with which she received him, in contrast to her former cold
+greetings, confirmed Uncle Balthasar's words. She had not even shown
+the slightest displeasure when he had bestowed so warm a kiss upon her
+hand. Certainly there could be no more favourable moment than the
+present for a formal declaration of his sentiments. He must use to his
+advantage her solicitude for his safety, her gratitude, her emotion;
+the next minute should be decisive!
+
+"You have kindly acceded instantly to my desire to see you, Herr von
+Bertram," Eva began the conversation, after Uncle Balthasar had
+withdrawn. "I thank you for so doing, and I hope you will as kindly
+grant the great favour which I am about to ask of you."
+
+"Be assured of it, Fräulein Schommer. Do you not know that I desire
+nothing more earnestly than to fulfil your behests?"
+
+"You promise fairly, Herr von Bertram; I hope not too fairly."
+
+"Put me to the proof. You can ask nothing, dear lady, that I can deny
+you."
+
+It was the first time that the lieutenant had ventured to make use of
+such warmth of expression. Eva's pale cheeks flushed crimson, her eyes
+flashed angrily; but bethinking herself how unadvisable it was to
+provoke the man, she overlooked the familiarity of his address which
+she would else have resented instantly.
+
+"I am going to put you to the proof, Herr von Bertram," she replied,
+gravely. "My uncle learned to-day from Count Waldheim that there has
+arisen between Herr von Heydeck and yourself a quarrel of which I am
+the unhappy cause. More my uncle did not learn; wherefore I beg you to
+tell me all about it."
+
+Guido found it difficult to suppress a satisfied smile and in its stead
+to express upon his features painful regret, but he managed it very
+successfully. With a sigh, he said, "After what Herr Schommer said to
+me, I almost expected this demand from you; but it is, I confess,
+extremely difficult for me to comply with it. My friend Count Waldheim,
+with the best intentions of course, was excessively indiscreet in
+mentioning to Herr Schommer what had just occurred beneath Büchner's
+awning. I am greatly pained that you, my dear Fräulein Schommer, should
+thus have learned what never should have reached your ears."
+
+"Since it has reached my ears, and, but for Count Waldheim's
+communication, might have reached them too late, I refuse to be
+satisfied by vague declarations. I wish to know just what happened, and
+therefore entreat you to tell me the truth,--and the whole truth."
+
+"I promised to fulfil your desire, and, hard as it is for me, I must
+keep my promise. As Count Waldheim told your uncle, there is a quarrel
+between Lieutenant von Heydeck and myself,--a quarrel which Heydeck
+provoked by the insolence with which he dared to speak of you, my dear
+Fräulein Schommer."
+
+"This explanation does not suffice me. I must know--I have a right to
+know--exactly what took place. You took upon yourself the office of my
+champion. Herr von Bertram, I must know what acts or expressions of
+Herr von Heydeck's gave you a right to do so. I desire you to repeat to
+me word for word, if possible, what was said."
+
+There was no encouragement in the tone in which Eva uttered these
+words, especially when she spoke of Guido's right to champion her. The
+lieutenant's lofty hopes were suddenly dashed to the ground, for there
+was certainly no gratitude, no tender solicitude as to the issue of the
+strife in Eva's manner; no, the air with which she regarded him as she
+made her demand seemed almost hostile.
+
+"You ask much of me," Bertram said. "My tongue rebels against repeating
+the miserable words that scoundrel used."
+
+"But I require it. Remember your promise!"
+
+"I obey, though with a heavy heart. You remember, dear Fräulein
+Schommer, that you drove past Büchner's to-day. You probably did not
+notice that Herr von Heydeck was ill-bred enough not to salute you.
+That irritated me, but my indignation was aroused when the man
+discussed you aloud with his friend, Herr von Herwarth, in the most
+offensive manner."
+
+Aline von Schlicht had hitherto been an attentive although silent
+auditor of what passed. Now she suddenly turned to Bertram, and with a
+sharpness and decision hardly to have been expected from so gentle and
+retiring a young lady, said, "That cannot be true! Herr von Herwarth
+never would have taken part in any 'offensive' discussion of Fräulein
+Schommer. I know from himself how greatly he respects her----"
+
+"I envy Herr von Herwarth so fair a defender," Bertram replied,
+smiling, "and I willingly affirm that not the slightest reproach can
+attach to him,--his expressions were perfectly respectful. I spoke only
+of Heydeck----"
+
+"Proceed! proceed!" Eva impatiently interrupted him. "What were the
+offensive words used by Herr von Heydeck?"
+
+"I obey your behest, and will repeat his words as exactly as I can
+remember them, although I cannot possibly reproduce the arrogant tone,
+which was more insulting than the words themselves. He first told Herr
+von Herwarth that it was much against his inclination that he had been
+presented to the 'fair princess,' as he expressed it, in silly
+adoration of whom he never could join----"
+
+"Why was he presented, then?" Eva angrily interposed.
+
+Guido shrugged his shoulders, and continued: "He then proceeded in the
+most reckless fashion to tell of how Fräulein Schommer had treated him
+with contemptuous discourtesy, and at last dared to declare that
+Fräulein Schommer was odious to him,--he hated her arrogance! her low
+purse-pride! These are his very expressions!"
+
+Eva grew deadly pale; the little hand still leaning on the back of the
+chair trembled convulsively. It was not anger that thus moved her, but
+pain, real pain, as she exclaimed, "Purse-pride! low purse-pride! I,
+purse-proud! Oh, if he knew how I loathe and despise the wretched
+money! But I will not complain; it is my destiny to be made miserable
+by this unhappy wealth. Go on, Herr von Bertram. What happened next? I
+must know all."
+
+Bertram continued, thinking this the best possible opportunity to
+present himself to the young girl in a favourable light: "I was
+profoundly indignant at so contemptible an insult publicly offered to a
+lady whom I esteem highly. I instantly required Herr von Heydeck to
+retract his expressions. He refused to do so, and of course forced me
+to brand him as guilty of dishonourable conduct."
+
+"And he? How did Herr von Heydeck resent your insult?"
+
+"How could he resent it? Conscious of his guilt, he received my words
+in silence; he left Büchner's, followed by his friend, Herr von
+Herwarth."
+
+"And who authorized you to stand forth as my champion?" Eva asked, when
+she could collect herself.
+
+This question was so sudden, and as she put it Eva's eyes flashed such
+angry menace at the lieutenant, that for an instant he knew not what to
+reply, and could only stammer out, "But--dearest Fräulein Schommer,
+what could I do? Had I not a right, was it not my duty, to resent an
+insult offered you so disgracefully--in public?"
+
+"No! You had as little right to do so as you have to annoy me by
+repeatedly addressing me as 'dearest' Fräulein Schommer. You can hardly
+expect me to be grateful to you for thus, by your officious
+interference, making my name the theme of common gossip throughout the
+city!"
+
+"But that fellow's insult?"
+
+"Would have been forgotten as soon as it was uttered. Who cares, since
+I do not, whether or not Herr von Heydeck hates me and thinks me
+haughty and purse-proud? You had no right to accuse Herr von Heydeck of
+dishonourable conduct because you overheard him make use of certain
+expressions in conversation with an intimate friend. If my reputation
+should suffer in this matter it is your fault, not his. He has done me
+no injury; you have grossly insulted me!"
+
+Bertram angrily bit his lip; he saw his fairest hopes shattered, and by
+his own fault; unconquerable dislike of him flashed in Eva's black
+eyes; he felt that she never would forgive him. This was the end of all
+his schemes for winning the hand of this beautiful heiress.
+
+With rage in his heart he turned to go, and would have left her
+presence without another word, but a delicate hand laid on his arm
+detained him. "You must not leave me yet, Herr von Bertram," said Eva.
+"I have much to say to you; you have not even heard the favour I am
+about to ask of you. Forgive my irritation; I did not mean to offend
+you, and if I have done so unintentionally, you must ascribe it to the
+natural agitation produced by this unfortunate occurrence. Do not go.
+Must I remind you of your promise?"
+
+What transformation was this? The angry sparkle no longer shone in the
+beautiful eyes; a smile played about the lovely mouth; the young girl's
+words contained no menace, but a gentle entreaty. Bertram looked at her
+in amazement; he could not understand the change, nor did he dream of
+the mental struggle through which Eva had just passed.
+
+Her hasty temperament had led her against her will into a frank avowal
+of her sentiments, but scarcely had the words left her lips than she
+saw the mistake she had made. She wished to prevent the impending duel;
+this could only be done by an appeal to Bertram, and she had so
+offended him that he had turned to leave her. He must be appeased if
+she hoped to attain her end, and therefore she smothered the dislike
+she felt for him, therefore she smiled and spoke gently.
+
+It had the desired effect. Bertram's anger passed away; he was induced
+to take a seat and to listen to her request.
+
+"I must recur once more to this unfortunate quarrel," Eva continued.
+"You tell me that Herr von Heydeck received your insult in silence, and
+immediately afterwards left the veranda. Tell me frankly, do you
+believe that the quarrel will have no further consequences?"
+
+"No; I do not."
+
+"And what will happen now?"
+
+"What Herr von Heydeck will do of course I cannot foresee. I only know
+what a man of honour would do in his place."
+
+Again Eva's cheeks flushed: "Herr von Heydeck is a man of honour! No
+one dares to doubt it!"
+
+"I dare to doubt it, Fräulein Schommer," Bertram rejoined, with a
+scornful laugh. "I knew what I was saying when I spoke to him as I did,
+for a man who does not hesitate to calumniate an unprotected woman has
+no sense of honour!"
+
+Eva, mindful of how necessary it was for her to keep her temper, made
+no reply to this remark, but asked, in as quiet a voice as she could
+command, "Do you think that Herr von Heydeck will accept your insult
+without resenting it?"
+
+"I do not know; but in any case he cannot escape punishment for his
+unworthy conduct. If an officer should pocket calmly an accusation of
+dishonourable behaviour and not challenge his accuser, he would be
+outlawed from the corps of officers as a coward. Perhaps this will be
+Heydeck's fate. But if he is really brave enough to challenge me, I
+shall chastise him as he deserves for unworthy words with regard to a
+lady for whom I have the highest esteem, although I am so unfortunate
+as not to find favour in her eyes."
+
+"A duel," Eva said, sadly, not noticing his last words, "a mortal
+combat, on account of a few thoughtless words."
+
+"A duel will ensue if Heydeck has the courage to challenge me, which I
+very much doubt."
+
+"You need not doubt it, Herr von Bertram. Herr von Heydeck has proved
+upon the field that fear is unknown to him; he will call you to
+account. Do you know that his skill with the pistol is unerring; that
+he never misses his aim; that your life will be at his mercy?"
+
+"I also know no fear, Fräulein Schommer. If it should be my fate to
+fall in this duel, I shall die content, for my life will be a sacrifice
+to my duty as a man of honour. Were the consciousness mine that you
+would give a kindly thought to my memory, I should meet death
+joyfully."
+
+Bertram spoke these words with immense pathos, looking earnestly at Eva
+the while. To his chagrin, however, he could not but see that his
+display of feeling produced no effect whatever upon the obdurate
+beauty; indeed she scarcely seemed to hear what he had said. She gazed
+thoughtfully before her for a few minutes that seemed like hours to
+Bertram, and then, looking up at him, said hastily and with some
+agitation, "This duel must not be, Herr von Bertram. You can prevent
+it, and I now remind you of the promise you made me at the beginning of
+our conversation."
+
+"I do not understand you, Fräulein Schommer. It does not depend upon
+me, but upon Herr von Heydeck, to accept my reproof calmly without
+sending me a challenge."
+
+"But you can so arrange matters that it need not be incumbent upon him
+to challenge you. I have read that if, in such cases, the offending man
+retracts what he has said and begs pardon of him whom he has offended,
+the quarrel is made up and never proceeds to a bloody issue. It is in
+your power thus to prevent any combat with Herr von Heydeck. Tell him
+that you recall your offensive remarks, and ask his pardon; there will
+be then no reason for his calling you out. Remember your promise, Herr
+von Bertram; I implore you, speak a conciliating word. You can do it,
+for Herr von Heydeck did not insult you, but me, and I forgive him.
+Remember that I never could have another happy moment if I thought that
+I had been the cause of mortal strife between two human beings. The
+blood spilled for me would cleave to me like the curse of Cain. Be
+magnanimous, Herr von Bertram, not towards your enemy, but towards me,
+I pray you, I conjure you. Make me the sacrifice of the pride which
+prevents you from speaking the conciliating word."
+
+The first impression produced upon Bertram by Eva's words was that of
+immense surprise, her request astounded him; was it prompted by fear
+for his life? No, assuredly not, he had not forgotten the look of
+hatred which he had seen in her eyes a few moments before.
+
+Suddenly another idea flashed upon him. Eva had defended Heydeck with a
+warmth she had never as yet shown to any one besides. Was it his life
+and his future for which she trembled if he should make up his mind to
+fight? Her tender consideration was, then, all for Heydeck; for him her
+intense desire that the quarrel should have a peaceful conclusion. She
+loved Bertram's enemy, hence her sad surprise entirely devoid of anger,
+when she heard that he had called her purse-proud. She loved Heydeck,
+who despised her! For an instant, but only for an instant, this thought
+filled Bertram with savage indignation; the next moment he smiled, for
+there occurred to him with the swiftness of thought a scheme whereby he
+might turn this love to his own account. New hopes immediately sprang
+to being within him; he would not try to win Eva's heart. What did he
+care for the girl's heart? She might give her hopeless, unrequited
+affection to whomsoever she chose if she would give her millions to the
+husband whom she hated.
+
+Bertram needed but a few moments to decide how to act. Fortunately Eva
+gave him these few moments to ponder upon her request, and when he
+replied his mind was entirely made up. "You do not dream what you
+require of me, Fräulein Schommer," he said with great gravity. "You ask
+nothing more or less than the entire annihilation of my future. I spoke
+the words in question to Heydeck in a public place before numerous
+witnesses; they must be retracted in the same manner before Heydeck can
+be justified in not fighting me."
+
+"Do so, Herr von Bertram,--I implore you, do so!" Eva begged afresh.
+
+"And if I do so, what have I to expect? I will tell you, Fräulein
+Schommer; it is right that you should know the full extent of the
+request you have made of me. After I have made a public retractation
+all my comrades who have hitherto been my friends will fall away from
+me and despise me. 'He is a coward,' they will say; 'afraid evidently
+of Heydeck's well-known unerring aim.' My honour is lost, and with it
+my future career. I must leave the army, my comrades disdaining to
+serve with me! I am poor, Fräulein Schommer. You, rolling in luxury,
+have no conception of what it means to be poor. Having left the
+service, I must accept any, even the meanest, position that can insure
+me sufficient income to maintain a wretched existence, if indeed I do
+not have recourse to a bullet through my brains to end a life that has
+been such a wretched failure. This is my future if I fulfil your
+request. To-day the world stands open to me. The highest honours that
+crown a military career may be mine. In a few years I shall be captain
+and in a condition to offer my hand, without exposing myself to the
+charge of mercenary motives, to the lovely girl to whom I long since
+gave my whole heart. These hopes you ask me to destroy with my own
+hand; for how could I, a beggar, degraded in my own eyes and those of
+the world, ever venture to aspire to one heaped with all that can make
+life desirable? I should, and justly, be repulsed with scorn. Have you
+a right to require this sacrifice of me? I have given you my promise,
+and if you require it I will keep it, for there is nothing that you can
+ask which I will not perform, but before I do so, before you ask the
+sacrifice of my entire future, you must know what are the delicious
+hopes which you thus annihilate. It is you, Eva Schommer, whom I have
+loved passionately from the first moment when my eyes were gladdened by
+the sight of you. I have religiously concealed this love, for what
+right had a poor dragoon to reveal it? The thought that you might
+suppose I wooed you for your wealth, and not for your sweet self alone,
+would have driven me frantic. Therefore I was silent; therefore I
+curbed the wild desires of my heart. I resolved to wait until with,
+increase of rank I could offer you a position not unworthy of you. Yes,
+Eva, I love you with an intensity of which you cannot dream, and hence
+my right to step forth as the champion of your honour; hence the wound
+I felt when you so harshly rebuked my presumption. It is but just that
+I should tell you all this. Now decide my fate; it is in your hands.
+Ask of me my life, or, what is infinitely more dear to me, my honour, I
+will sacrifice everything to you."
+
+He ceased, and awaited Eva's reply. Possessed of histrionic talent by
+no means contemptible, conscious that this was a decisive moment in his
+life, he was really agitated; and this agitation lent to his words and
+manner an appearance of reality that could not but impress Eva with a
+belief in their sincerity. As he spoke, she grew very pale; she was not
+surprised,--she had long foreseen with annoyance that she should some
+day be obliged distinctly to reject his proffered affection; and yet
+she had not looked for a declaration of it just at this time.
+
+What should she say to him? Had she a right to require of him the
+sacrifice of his entire future? And yet, if she did not do it, this
+terrible duel, sure to end in the death of one of the combatants, would
+inevitably take place. It was her sacred duty to prevent this. Bertram
+had given her a glimpse of a way in which the right to ask him to
+relinquish his entire future would be hers.
+
+Sacrifice for sacrifice! Her heart seemed to cease beating at the
+thought. Never had the handsome dragoon been so utterly detestable to
+her as when he was pouring forth his glowing assurances of affection.
+But could she hesitate to sacrifice herself? Two human lives depended
+upon her decision. And what did she resign? A happy future? No! None
+such could be hers with this curse of wealth cleaving to her. What did
+it matter in the end whether she gave the hand so coveted to Bertram or
+to another? were not all her wooers alike indifferent to her? They all
+coveted her millions, and set no store by the poor girlish heart
+hungering and thirsting for true affection. Bertram was no worse than
+the rest; perhaps somewhat better,--at least he was willing to make a
+sacrifice for her. Certainly his protestations of love had seemed
+genuine.
+
+And yet, another image would rise before her mental vision,--was there
+then one to whom she was not so entirely indifferent,--one lost to her
+forever? Fie! she would not think of him: he was her enemy; he hated
+and despised her, although he hardly knew her.
+
+"Is there no other way, no honourable way, in which this duel can be
+avoided without imperilling your future?" Eva asked; her mind was
+already half made up to sacrifice herself, but she hesitated to say the
+fatal word.
+
+"None."
+
+"And you will keep your promise, Herr von Bertram? You will sacrifice
+your future to me if I desire it? You will make the public retractation
+which will prevent the duel?"
+
+Bertram hesitated for one instant. He had read Eva's countenance; he
+hoped that his scheme had been successful, but he was not quite sure.
+It was possible that she might require of him the fulfilment of his
+promise and yet refuse him her hand! And, if she did, was not a hasty
+promise better broken than kept? Is it not the brave whom fortune
+favours? "I will! I swear it by my honour! In your hands lies my fate!"
+he cried, with well-feigned enthusiasm.
+
+"I accept your promise, Herr von Bertram, and requite it by my own,
+that, as far as in me lies, I will try to repay the sacrifice you make
+to me. If you succeed in avoiding this duel, then, Herr von Bertram, I
+promise to deny you no request you may make of me."
+
+"Eva, what are you doing?" Aline here interposed. "I adjure you to
+consider what you are saying, and the possible consequences of such a
+promise!"
+
+Aline knew that her interference was hardly consistent with delicacy,
+but her friend's happiness was at stake, and speak out she must at all
+hazards.
+
+"I have considered, and I know what I promise," Eva replied, calmly, in
+a clear, firm voice. Having once forced herself to embrace a
+resolution, she would not shrink from putting it into action.
+
+Bertram could have shouted for joy, but he perfectly understood how to
+retrain any excessive exhibition of delight. "Have I heard aright? Can
+I trust my powers of comprehension, dearest Eva?" he said, with the due
+amount of rapture beaming in his eyes, as he took her hand and kissed
+it eagerly. "I hardly dare to believe it. Will you make me the happiest
+of men? Will you grant any request of mine, even one for this lovely
+hand?"
+
+"Any one!"
+
+Aline lost her self-possession entirely. She seemed to see the friend
+whom she loved about to plunge into an abyss from which she must rescue
+her. Greatly agitated, she arose, and interposed. "You are going too
+far, Eva!" she said, indignantly; "you must not purchase the prevention
+of this duel at such a price; and you, Herr von Bertram, if you are a
+man of honour, will not accept such a sacrifice,--you cannot thus take
+advantage of the misery of a weak girl. I know that Eva does not love
+you----"
+
+Eva interrupted her friend. "Stay, Aline!" she said, in a tone so stern
+and decided that it forbade all further contradiction. "Even from you I
+cannot suffer any interference with my freedom of action. I will
+deceive no one,--certainly not Herr von Bertram," and she turned to the
+dragoon: "Aline has told you that I do not love you; she has told you
+the truth! I can give you my hand, if you demand it. I cannot give you
+my heart, but," she added, with a sad and bitter smile, "that will be a
+matter of perfect indifference to you."
+
+"Can you for an instant doubt what to reply, Herr von Bertram?" Aline
+again interposed. Eva's harsh words had daunted her for a moment, but
+anxiety for her friend gave her courage to make one more attempt to
+save her. "Can you, if you are a man of honour, still ask Eva's hand of
+her?"
+
+"Aline, I forbid you----!"
+
+"You are certainly the mistress and I the servant, I know that, Eva.
+You often forget this; I never do! But now, the duty I owe to my
+mistress is lost in that which I owe to my friend. You must not
+obstinately persevere in making your whole future life unhappy, and if
+I cannot prevail with you to refrain from making such a sacrifice, I
+must appeal to Herr von Bertram, to his honour, which forbids his thus
+bartering for your hand. What hard-driven bargain for money could be
+half so disgraceful? You cannot accept this sacrifice, Herr von
+Bertram, for you can never succeed in winning Eva's heart!"
+
+A mocking smile hovered upon the dragoon's lips, but he suppressed it,
+and said, in the quiet tone of perfect conviction, "You are wrong,
+Fräulein von Schlicht! I shall win this noble heart; it will be
+conquered by my devoted affection. I am conscious of sufficient force
+and courage to enable me to win it, and therefore, knowing that I shall
+succeed in making her whom I love a happy wife, I claim the dear hand,
+although she gives it to me without her heart. Yes, dearest Eva, I hold
+you to your promise. I claim your 'yes'----"
+
+"You are not yet justified in doing so. My promise was coupled with a
+condition," Eva said. She had listened with cold indifference to
+Bertram's words. She had no faith in this triumphant love; his mocking
+smile, fleeting although it were, had not escaped her, and had
+confirmed her in the conviction that he coveted only her hand and her
+fortune, and not her heart.
+
+The dragoon was nothing daunted by her coldness; he was determined not
+to let the fortunate moment slip from his grasp.
+
+"Your condition is fulfilled," he replied; "I give you my word of
+honour that the duel you so dread shall not take place. As soon as I
+leave you I will go to my friend Count Waldheim, and beg him to summon
+Herr von Heydeck to meet me at Büchner's there to receive my apology
+for whatever offensive words I may have used towards him."
+
+"What if, nevertheless, Herr von Heydeck persists in his challenge,
+since spoken words cannot be made unspoken?"
+
+"That is not conceivable, but should it be so, I still promise you that
+there shall be no duel. I will repeat my apology, and, moreover,
+declare that I will accept no challenge. You have promised, dearest
+Eva, to atone to me, as far as you can, for the sacrifice of my honour
+which I make to you. You can thus atone if I may carry from your
+presence the 'yes' I long for. If I leave this house your future
+husband, I can say to my comrades that I am bound by a promise to my
+betrothed to avoid a duel with Herr von Heydeck. This statement, which
+will then be strictly true, will greatly modify public opinion with
+regard to my behaviour towards Herr von Heydeck. Be magnanimous,
+dearest Eva; give me this precious 'yes' now, that I may leave this
+house to fulfil your wishes, your promised bridegroom."
+
+"Do not do this, Eva!" Aline entreated.
+
+"And why not? What difference can it make whether what must be happens
+now or this evening?" Eva said, in a hopeless tone. "I am ready, Herr
+von Bertram, to accede to your wishes, but upon certain conditions----"
+
+"I will fulfil any conditions that you can impose upon me----"
+
+"By their non-fulfilment, Herr von Bertram, I now declare here, in the
+presence of my friend, you will forfeit the right to claim my promise.
+I allow you to make known our betrothal, I will present you as my
+betrothed to my uncle and aunt, but I require on the other hand that
+you should never lay claim to any of a lover's privileges, never
+venture to annoy me with professions of affection, or to look for any
+such from me; also, the time of our marriage must be appointed by
+myself alone, and you are upon no account to venture to influence me to
+shorten the period of our engagement----"
+
+"You are cruel, Eva."
+
+"I cannot be otherwise; let there be truth between us. I have told you
+that I do not love you, and that only a sense of the duty I owe you in
+atoning for the sacrifice you make me induces me to give you my hand.
+But my indifference would become hatred should you force me to endure
+caresses which I abhor,--the first attempt to do so dissolves our
+engagement and sets me free! Do you accept my conditions, Herr von
+Bertram?"
+
+"You are very, very cruel; but I cannot say no."
+
+"You agree, then, to my conditions?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"So be it! Aline, let me present to you my betrothed. Follow me, Herr
+von Bertram; I will conduct you to my uncle and aunt."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER V.
+
+
+Before Leo von Heydeck returned to his apartments he took a long walk
+in the park. He wished to be alone to hold communion quietly with
+himself, that he might come to a decision with regard to his future
+conduct. He knew that he had arrived at a crisis in his career.
+
+Forced, against his inclination, by a stern father, Colonel von
+Heydeck, to embrace the military profession, he had, notwithstanding,
+become reconciled to it during the war with France, which he had
+entered into with patriotic enthusiasm, and in which he had greatly
+distinguished himself.
+
+Esteemed and beloved by his comrades, he had never before now found
+himself in a position either to send or to receive a challenge. He had
+always considered duelling as a savage relic of mediæval barbarism; but
+the insult offered him intentionally in the presence of numerous
+witnesses, by Herr von Bertram, was certainly cause sufficient, if any
+such could exist, to justify the savage practice.
+
+As he slowly sauntered along the secluded alleys of the park he weighed
+and pondered every argument for and against his yielding in this case
+to military prejudice. He had a hard struggle with himself to undergo,
+but by the time he reached his home he had made up his mind,--he would
+be true to his convictions and yield no jot to public opinion.
+
+On the stairs he met his servant who surprised him with the
+intelligence that Colonel von Herwarth was in his apartment, where he
+had awaited him for a quarter of an hour.
+
+Colonel von Herwarth, the commander of his regiment? What did this
+visit portend? Had he heard already of the scene at Büchner's?
+
+Leo paused for an instant, and his heart beat undeniably faster. He
+foresaw that the ensuing conversation with the man who was alike his
+superior officer and his paternal friend would be of great importance
+to him; he must be perfectly prepared before it began. Once more he
+passed in mental review the reasons for the resolution he had taken. He
+never wavered; for the first time in his life an opportunity was
+offered him to step forward boldly and frankly in vindication of a
+principle. Firm in his purpose to do so he entered the room.
+
+The colonel had not found the time spent in his young officer's room
+long. He had been much interested in what he found there, where there
+was nothing except the weapons, arranged upon a wall with an eye for
+artistic effect, to remind one that this was the abode of a soldier.
+The apartment might rather have been taken for a scholar's study or an
+artist's studio.
+
+One side of the room was entirely covered with book-shelves, the
+contents of which would hardly have tempted the lovers of light
+reading, and the writing-table was loaded with books and papers in true
+scholarly disorder; while quantities of sketches in oil, framed and
+unframed, occupying every available spot upon the walls, and a large
+easel in the centre of the room, upon which was an unfinished picture,
+betrayed the artist.
+
+Before this picture, a portrait of a beautiful girl, the colonel was
+standing, attentively surveying it, when Leo entered. The dress was
+only sketched in, but the face was nearly finished; at least so the
+colonel thought, as he admired the delicate features and the glorious
+black eyes that seemed to gaze into his own.
+
+Leo's entrance aroused him from its contemplation; he turned and held
+out his hand. "I have been awaiting you for some time, Herr von
+Heydeck," he said; "but I do not regret the quarter of an hour spent
+here, since it has given me an opportunity of admiring your artistic
+skill. I knew you were fond of the brush, but I had no idea that you
+had reached such a pitch of perfection in the art. What a brilliant
+sketch this is! I am sure I have seen that face somewhere. Who is she?
+I surely know that girl."
+
+"Scarcely, I think, colonel," Leo replied, unable to conceal a certain
+embarrassment. "It is but a daub,--just begun, and not at all like. You
+never would recognize the original from seeing this thing."
+
+"And yet--and yet--I surely remember having seen that, young girl
+somewhere."
+
+"Probably some chance resemblance, colonel. There is no trace of
+likeness in this portrait; it is only a slight sketch from memory. If I
+had known that I was to have the honour of a visit from you, I should
+not have left it upon the easel. Permit me to remove it."
+
+He took the picture from the easel and leaned it with the face against
+the wall,--the colonel shook his finger at him, with a smile: "You are
+in a great hurry to hide it away. Have I, perchance, been indiscreet?"
+
+"Not at all, colonel," said Leo, trying unsuccessfully to appear easy
+and unembarrassed. "I do not know the lady at all. I met her once in
+society, and hardly exchanged a couple of words with her."
+
+"In spite of which she has made so profound an impression upon the
+artist that he has painted a charming portrait from memory. But I will
+not meddle with your secrets, my dear Heydeck, I have come upon other
+and serious business. You will guess what it is when I tell you that my
+nephew, Kuno, has been with me. He came to confide, not in Colonel von
+Herwarth, but in his uncle; and so I come to you, my dear Heydeck, not
+as your colonel and superior officer, but as your true friend, to
+discuss this miserable matter in which Herr von Bertram's brutal
+insults have entangled you. Give me your hand, Heydeck; I trust you are
+convinced that I have your welfare at heart!"
+
+"I certainly am, colonel."
+
+"And there is good reason why it should be so; not because you saved my
+life at Gravelotte at terrible risk of your own,--that was your duty,
+and I would have done the same in your place,--but because you are the
+best officer in my regiment, and a fast friend to that feather-headed
+nephew of mine, Kuno, whose admiration and affection for you prevent
+his getting into many a scrape. You see my friendship for you is rather
+selfish, but none the less genuine.
+
+"To business, then! Kuno tells me that you have got into your head some
+romantic and entirely incomprehensible ideas about the immorality of
+duelling, and that in consequence you are in doubt as to calling out
+Herr von Bertram. Is this true, my dear Heydeck?"
+
+"Not quite, colonel. I am no longer in doubt; I have decided: I shall
+not challenge Herr von Bertram."
+
+The colonel, who had been pacing the room to and fro at Leo's side,
+suddenly stood still. "The devil you won't!" he exclaimed. "Why, it's
+worse than I thought! Kuno was right, then! Do you know the fate of an
+officer who allows himself to be accused of dishonourable conduct?"
+
+"I do, colonel, and therefore I am resolved to send in my resignation
+immediately."
+
+"Why, forty thousand dev---- No, no, I will not swear; I will
+be calm. Only tell me, are you stark, staring mad? Send in your
+resignation!--you, before whom there is the most brilliant career? You
+must not! 'Tis impossible!"
+
+"I must, colonel, and I rely upon your help in the matter, for this is
+the only way in which mischief among my comrades can be prevented."
+
+"But, deuce take it! why don't you send a bullet through that scoundrel
+Bertram, as any other brave officer would do, and settle the matter
+reasonably?"
+
+"Because my principles forbid duelling. My mind is made up, colonel.
+Pray do not attempt to shake my resolution, for I give you my word of
+honour that I will not fight a duel."
+
+"There it is!" cried the colonel, in despair. "All's over now! Unhappy,
+misguided young man, what have you done?"
+
+"My duty, colonel; I but fulfil a sacred obligation. You, at least,
+will not believe that I am actuated by cowardice."
+
+"Cowardice! You? I'll fight the man myself who accuses you of cowardice
+in my presence. Your courage has been proved a hundred times in France,
+as I can testify. No one can accuse you of cowardice,--that's not what
+vexes me; but you can't stay in the service for all that! What would
+become of the corps of officers if these cursed democratic ideas of
+yours were to find acceptance among us? But you have declared upon your
+honour that you'll not fight, and there's no use talking any more about
+it. You must send in your resignation, and I'll see that it's accepted.
+That's all I can do for you now. Sit down this moment and write it,
+and I'll take it with me and attend to it."
+
+Leo did so. While the colonel walked up and down the room, muttering
+curses, not loud, but deep, upon the 'd----d democratic nonsense,' Leo
+wrote his resignation, and handed it to his superior officer.
+
+The colonel read the paper through. "It is all in order," he said, "and
+shall be attended to. There is nothing else to be done now; but
+confound that scoundrel Bertram! and deuce take me if I don't find some
+way to reward him for his share in this business! I believe the dog
+knew your craze about duelling. Did you ever mention your cursed
+democratic ideas in his presence?"
+
+"Of course he knows what my opinions are: we used to be friends."
+
+"I thought so. The confounded coward could play the hero cheaply; but
+I've not done with him yet. He shall find it no joke to have driven my
+best officer from the service. But that will not bring you back again.
+I see well enough that with your principles you had better resign. And
+you had best leave K---- as soon as possible. Take a journey to get out
+of the way of all the gossip and fuss there will be. I'll give you a
+leave upon my own responsibility,--and goodbye. I can't help loving
+you, my dear fellow, though you are such a d----d democrat; and if ever
+you need a true friend, remember Oswald von Herwarth, who never will
+forget you at Gravelotte."
+
+The old officer cleared his throat violently, and indignantly winked
+away a suspicious moisture from his eyes; then, pulling his cap low
+over his forehead, he stamped down-stairs without one more word of
+farewell.
+
+Scarcely was Leo alone than he took up the picture which he had leaned
+against the wall, replaced it upon the easel, stepped backwards from
+it, and regarded it sadly. "So you send me out into the world!" he
+murmured. "It is your revenge upon me for my cowardly words of you in
+your absence; for it was cowardly so to do violence to myself. Your
+punishment is hard, but just. Now that I dare once more to gaze into
+the depths of those dark, girlish eyes, why are they not scornful and
+angry, but sad and dreamy?"
+
+He stood for a while so lost in thoughts of the few moments he had
+spent in Eva's presence, and in contemplation of the picture, that he
+did not hear the door behind him open.
+
+An aged officer, leaning heavily upon a stout bamboo cane, entered the
+room, and, standing still, gloomily surveyed the young man lost in
+revery before the picture; then as he glanced at a mirror hanging on
+the wall opposite the door, he saw reflected in its depths his own
+image and his son's. He was startled; the astonishing likeness between
+them, which he had never before admitted, struck him forcibly and
+painfully at the moment.
+
+"So like, and yet so different!" the old man thought, "Yes, he is my
+son. I could not disown him if I would. My only son,--so like me,--and
+that he should disgrace our name,--'tis maddening!"
+
+He stood for a moment silently watching his son, and then struck the
+floor violently with his bamboo cane. "Halloo, Herr Leo von Heydeck!"
+he cried. "Colonel von Heydeck requests the honour of a few words with
+you!"
+
+Leo turned in surprise. "What, father, you here?" he asked. One glance
+at his father's gloomy face told him plainly enough that the old man
+was perfectly aware of the events of the last few hours, and had come
+to call his son to account. Confused and annoyed, Leo bent his looks
+upon the ground.
+
+"You did not expect a visit from me?" the colonel asked,
+contemptuously. "You had indeed no right to do so, for old Colonel von
+Heydeck has never had anything to do with scoundrels!"
+
+"Father!"
+
+"Why, don't you like the word? I should not have thought you would
+notice it! I have just seen the Herwarths, uncle and nephew, and I know
+everything. 'Tis the second time a Heydeck has tamely borne such an
+insult,--first my vagabond of a brother, and now you, my only son!"
+
+The old man sat down, and continued: "I was on my way here to
+remonstrate with you when I met your colonel; he told me you had
+declared upon your honour that you would fight no duel, and that there
+would be no use in anything I could say; that he had your resignation
+in his pocket, and was going to attend to it. He spoke warmly in your
+behalf,--my heart was touched by it; you have him to thank that I do
+not bestow my curse upon you, as once I did upon my coward of a
+brother, but that I am come to you to ask, 'What are you going to do
+now?'" The old man looked about him in his son's room, to which this
+was his first visit, and frowned, as he went on: "If you have one
+single spark of affection for your old father do not disgrace our name
+by a Heydeck's painting pictures for money. I know you will answer me
+that you cannot live on air, or beg, or steal, and that I cannot
+support you, since my pension barely suffices for my own wants. I know
+this is what you will say, but I have a proposition to make. Leo, you
+must marry!"
+
+Certainly this proposition was the last that Leo expected from his
+father. "I marry?" he exclaimed, with a side-glance at the easel.
+"Never! How could I dream of it now when I am about to enter upon a new
+life, in which the struggle for existence will be hard enough with only
+one to provide for."
+
+"All the more reason why this new life should never be sullied by any
+occupation unworthy a nobleman," the colonel replied, quite unmoved by
+his son's words, "Hear me quietly; we must understand each other, and I
+have much to do to-day besides. Your colonel has promised that your
+resignation shall find honourable acceptance. I myself will see to it
+that Herr von Bertram does not go unpunished for an insult offered to a
+Heydeck!"
+
+"What do you mean, sir?"
+
+"That's no affair of yours; you are not my guardian. If you claim a
+right to publish your convictions in direct opposition to universal
+opinion, I, old man as I am, surely have a right to do as honour bids
+me. I shall do so, and shall see that the name of Heydeck is not
+sullied; it is your part, as far as in you lies, to keep it clear from
+stain."
+
+"What do you require of me?"
+
+"Before I tell you I must, that you may understand me, give you some
+information concerning the past of a certain member of our family. You
+know that I have a brother of whom I have never spoken to you; I am
+going to do so now. We were two merry boys together,--Ferdinand two
+years younger than I,--and we were very fond of each other, although we
+were utterly dissimilar physically and mentally; he was a bookworm,
+excellent at learning, while I was a wild, wayward fellow, fonder of my
+rifle than of any book. When we left school he wanted to pursue his
+studies, while I was bent on entering the army. Our father was a stern,
+harsh man, and would not suffer any son of his to be a quill-driver.
+All Ferdinand's entreaties, and even the tears of our mother, whose
+favourite he was, were of no avail; he had to don the uniform. To the
+last moment he implored my father not to force him to embrace a
+profession which he hated, but my father contemptuously turned a deaf
+ear, and did not even bid him good-bye when he left us, nor indeed did
+I, for I was vexed with him for his womanish conduct.
+
+"And so Ferdinand became a soldier, and the reports received of him
+from his colonel, an old friend of my father's, were extremely fair. He
+was no favourite in the corps of officers: he was too staid and grave,
+he was even accused of miserliness, but he did his duty, soon became
+ensign, passed a brilliant examination, and scarcely a year after
+entering the service gained his epaulettes, while I was two full years
+gaining mine.
+
+"Several years went by; then we met on some great occasion. I had been
+delighted with the prospect of seeing him, but I soon found that we
+did not suit each other. He had grown more staid, I was wilder than
+ever,--no two brothers could be more different. All our comrades said
+so. I heard remarks of theirs about Ferdinand that made me furious, and
+yet I could do nothing to contradict them, for there was no positive
+expression of opinion in what was reported to me,--it mostly consisted
+of vague sneers from which I drew the worst conclusions.
+
+"Ferdinand was as unpopular as possible; the officers of his regiment
+accused him of unsociability, and declared that instead of living with
+them he was always shut up in his room, poring over his books, and that
+he hoarded every penny of his pay. But they found fault with him
+chiefly because he never took part in any social entertainment unless
+he knew that gaming would form part of it. Play was his only passion;
+his stakes were never large, although when he had a decided run of luck
+he would play a little higher than usual, but then only with extreme
+caution. It was owing to this caution that he won with great
+regularity.
+
+"My head used to spin when I heard my comrades talk of Ferdinand and
+his never-failing luck at play, using expressions too vague to admit of
+a reply, but easy enough to understand. I made up my mind to speak
+frankly with him upon the subject, but before I could do so the
+catastrophe occurred which separated us forever. One evening we were
+both present at a gay gathering; Ferdinand knew that the thing would
+close with play. A young officer of hussars, a Herr von Kleinschmidt,
+kept the bank, and was unfortunate. He lost considerable sums and it
+vexed him, but it irritated him still more that Ferdinand, whom he
+could not bear, played with his usual caution and met with his usual
+success. Every time Ferdinand won Herr von Kleinschmidt made some
+cutting remark, and his observations were all the more bitter as
+Ferdinand scarcely seemed to hear them. Others won far larger sums than
+he, but he alone seemed to excite the venom of the angry bank-keeper;
+he followed Ferdinand's play with suspicious eyes, and suddenly, when
+Ferdinand had won several times upon the same card, the irritated
+officer threw his cards upon the table.
+
+"'So long as Herr von Heydeck plays I will not draw another card,' he
+said, angrily; and then, with a contemptuous glance at Ferdinand, he
+continued: 'I am not a gamester by profession, and am not sufficiently
+skilful to enter the lists against a man who makes gaming his study and
+knows well how to assist his luck. I hold such play dishonourable, and
+the man who practises it guilty of dishonourable conduct.'
+
+"This was followed by dead silence throughout the room. All eyes were
+riveted upon Ferdinand, who stood by the card-table ghastly pale,
+biting his lips. He replied not a word, but gathered in the money he
+had won with a trembling hand and left the room. His comrades gave way
+before him, seeming to avoid him as he passed out from among them.
+
+"When I heard such disgraceful words applied to my brother I grew
+almost wild with rage. I was on the point of rushing upon his insulter,
+but a friend restrained me. 'You can do nothing, Heydeck,' he whispered
+in my ear. 'Your brother's honour is lost if he leaves you to defend
+it.'
+
+"I saw that he was right. It was hard to bridle my fury, but I did it.
+I followed Ferdinand, and overtook him near his lodgings. 'I am your
+second,' I said to him.
+
+"He made no reply, and, as I looked at him as we passed beneath a
+street-lamp, I saw his lips quiver spasmodically; his cheeks were
+ashen, his eyes without lustre; he looked fearfully.
+
+"I went on talking to him, and asked him how I should word his
+challenge, but still he did not answer me; and when we reached his
+apartments he threw himself upon a lounge and sobbed like a child. My
+brain reeled; I did not know what to think of his condition, for it
+never occurred to me that fear, pitiable disgraceful cowardice, could
+turn a Heydeck into a whining baby. I would not believe him when at
+last he composed himself sufficiently to tell me, his teeth chattering
+the while, that he could not fight,--could never summon sufficient
+courage to stand in front of a loaded pistol. He was beside himself,
+not with the thought of the insult that had been offered him, but with
+fear!
+
+"He was a coward, an infamous coward; he confessed it to me, and cried
+like a child, cursing his father's harshness that had forced him to
+enter the army against his will, and that now condemned him to
+dishonour, for he could not fight.
+
+"I stood as if turned to stone. I had never dreamed of the possibility
+of such cowardice. I left him with contempt, and I have never seen him
+since. The next morning I heard that he had sent in his resignation and
+was gone; whither I did not learn until long afterwards."
+
+The colonel paused in his story and bent his gaze gloomily upon the
+ground. Memory was a greater pain to him than he cared to show.
+
+For Leo his father's narrative possessed an absorbing interest. He had
+frequently heard allusions made to the irreconcilable quarrel that had
+existed for many years between his father and his uncle, but this was
+all he had ever known concerning it. Now the veil was lifted from the
+mystery; this explained the scorn and hatred with which the colonel
+mentioned the name of his brother, who was now a wealthy man, living
+somewhere in the Tyrol. But the story had produced upon Leo an effect
+which the narrator never intended. The young lieutenant was firmly
+convinced that his father had been mistaken. His uncle Ferdinand had
+never refused to fight a duel from cowardice; it was impossible! Had he
+not passed through the same struggle with himself which his uncle had
+formerly undergone? Small as was the old colonel's comprehension of his
+son's motives to-day, it must have been infinitely less with regard to
+his brother's motives in his hot-headed youth. Would he not have
+suspected Leo of cowardice if his colonel had not borne such
+enthusiastic testimony to the young officer's bravery?
+
+Leo was most desirous to hear the rest of the story, but he did not
+venture to interrupt the old man's gloomy reverie. He sat silent until,
+after a long pause, the colonel at last struck the floor violently with
+his cane, and, lifting his head, said, in a loud, harsh voice, "What
+good will thinking of it or regretting it do now? What is done is done,
+and there's no help for it. The grave will not give up its dead. My
+cowardly vagabond of a brother has burdened my soul with another's
+blood! I can see him now, the handsome young fellow, curveting over
+the field at a review, with his dolman fluttering gayly over his
+shoulder,--and then it's all changed: I see only his pale face as he
+lies dying with my bullet through his lungs. He forgave me; he knew I
+could not help it. I could not endure that a Heydeck should tamely
+suffer disgrace. With his dying breath he declared me a man of honour
+whom he greatly esteemed, and he died in my arms.
+
+"I can forgive Ferdinand everything but this, that he should have
+forced me to shoot down that fine young fellow and rob a poor mother of
+her only child! No, I can never, never forgive him! But enough of this;
+I did my duty then, and I will do it again, only I hope the bullet this
+time will not enter the youthful breast heaving with gay love of life,
+but bring rest to the weary old cripple."
+
+Leo would have interposed here, but his father gave him no opportunity,
+and continued,--
+
+"Let us finish this once for all. Do not interrupt me. I was sentenced
+to one year's imprisonment. As soon as I was free again I hastened to
+my father's death-bed. He gave me his blessing, and left his curse for
+his unworthy son, whom he would have disinherited had he possessed
+anything in the world save his honourable name. For a long time I heard
+nothing of Ferdinand. After my father's death a letter arrived from
+him; I never broke the seal, but returned it to him with, 'Unopened.
+Hans von Heydeck,' written on the envelope. The letter bore the
+official stamp of a Hungarian town. Some years afterwards a friend who
+had been travelling in Hungary told me that he had met Ferdinand in
+Pesth; that he was living there as tutor with a wealthy Hungarian
+noble; and after several more years I learned that he had purchased
+large estates in the Tyrol,--having become a very wealthy man by his
+marriage with a rich tradesman's heiress; that his wife had died about
+a year after her marriage in giving birth to a son, who had not long
+survived his mother. Ferdinand, therefore, was the sole possessor of
+great wealth, which, however, he did not seem to enjoy, as he lived the
+life of a hermit in his lonely castle, which he left only for a few
+weeks in the year, when his shattered health made a sojourn at one of
+the baths desirable.
+
+"My last indirect news of Ferdinand I had about ten years ago. He had
+married some time before a very beautiful girl of an ancient and noble
+family. This second wife, however, whom he was said to have loved most
+devotedly, also died after a short time, leaving him an only child,--a
+daughter. He had been inconsolable for her loss, and was leading a more
+retired life even than before, scarcely ever leaving his castle,
+Reifenstein. Buried in his books, he repelled all advances from his
+neighbours, and was regarded in all the country round as a proud,
+inaccessible aristocrat. He had become a Catholic, and observed with
+great rigour all the duties and fasts of his church, although, in
+accordance with a promise made to her Protestant mother, he brought up
+his daughter in the Protestant faith.
+
+"After this indirect intelligence, which I had some time since from a
+friend visiting in the Tyrol, I heard nothing farther of my brother
+until I received a letter from himself, about a week ago. At first I
+was undecided whether to break the seal or to return it to him
+unopened, as I had done by the first I had from him. At last I opened
+it, and yet, after I had read it, I was more undecided than before. The
+memory of the disgraceful past prompted me to burn it, while reason
+bade me give it to you. Since I received it I have always carried it
+about with me. Now I am glad that I did not burn it, since that has
+happened which I never could have anticipated.
+
+"I was convinced that an honourable career was assured to you; that,
+without any outside aid, you would have attained the highest military
+honours. All that is past. Here is your uncle's letter; read it
+yourself."
+
+Leo took the letter which his father handed him, and eagerly ran
+through it. It was as follows:
+
+
+"More than thirty years have passed since that miserable evening which
+exiled me forever from my native country. Are you still implacable,
+Hans? My first letter to you, begging your forgiveness, was returned to
+me unopened. Will this one share the same fate? If it should, we are
+parted forever. For humbled as is my pride I cannot, for the third
+time, offer in reconciliation a hand that has been twice rejected. But
+no; I know you will read these lines. These long years must surely have
+softened your hard judgment. You will remember sadly, as I do, the
+happy days of childhood, and no longer think with hatred and aversion
+of the brother whom you once loved so tenderly.
+
+"Let us now, as old men, Hans, forget what occurred in that wretched
+night. Let us reflect that we, brothers, are the last of the noble race
+of the von Heydecks, and resolve together to do what we can to revive
+the half-extinguished lustre of our ancient name.
+
+"Daring the thirty melancholy years which I have passed in exile,--by
+my father's curse an outcast from my family,--the consciousness of
+being a Heydeck has upheld me and saved me from much degradation to
+which want might have compelled me.
+
+"You can never dream of the suffering I brought upon myself by
+refusing, as I did, to comply with a custom so long upheld by
+aristocratic authority. All the wretchedness of my life has been the
+consequence of the events of that night which drove me forth from my
+parents,--from you and from my country. My punishment has been bitter!
+
+"At first I became tutor in the family of a Hungarian magnate; then I
+entered that of a wealthy banker. In this dependent position I was
+subjected to humiliations of every kind. My blood boils now at the
+remembrance of how I was forced to yield to the whims of others: to
+humour dulness on the one side and intellectual superficiality on the
+other. It was a terrible ordeal! After some years, I became acquainted
+with a young and beautiful woman, the wealthy widow of a manufacturer,
+who had left her all his property. Her beauty attracted me, her wealth
+allured me! I was fearfully punished. She made my life a hell on earth.
+
+"I Was foolish enough at the time of our marriage to allow myself to be
+persuaded to sign a paper giving to her the entire right of disposal of
+her property, and of bequeathing it as she chose in case of her death.
+I had sold myself, and did not even receive the proceeds of the sale! I
+actually believed that love would bend my wife's wishes to my will, and
+went so far, in my devotion to my bride, as to change my faith for her
+sake,--I became a Catholic!
+
+"My punishment was sure and speedy. My wife reduced me almost to
+despair. While she scarcely allowed me sufficient means for the bare
+necessities of existence, she indulged in the wildest extravagance. I
+had to resign my beloved studies to accompany her to balls and
+masquerades, to concerts and the theatre. If I did not go with her she
+found some other escort. It was a horrible time! I was pursued by
+continual dread lest my wife might dishonour me. And I had to endure it
+all, for if I had attempted a separation I should have been a beggar.
+Death came at last to relieve me from my wretched thraldom. She died a
+few months after giving birth to a son, and on her death-bed she
+testified her hatred of me. She made a will which gave every penny
+which she possessed to her son; to me she left nothing. As during her
+life I lived but by her bounty, I was, after her death, to be dependent
+upon that of her son. I say hers, for I never believed him to be mine!
+She died with a smile of satisfied hatred upon her lips. She thought me
+crushed forever; but she had forgotten to appoint a guardian for her
+child, and this was my salvation. In the eye of the law I was his
+father, and as such his natural guardian. Moreover, when after a short
+time he died, I was his heir.
+
+"I will say no more, dear Hans, of that horrible time. I was a prey to
+the stings of conscience. The thought that I had sold myself for gold
+never left me. I was doubly dishonoured!
+
+"Henceforth I lived solitary and alone, given over to my historical and
+scientific studies in my old castle in the Tyrol, until my health
+obliged me to try the waters at Carlsbad. There I became acquainted
+with a charming girl, Countess Hilda von Sarnstein. I won her hand, and
+she came with me to the Tyrol. She was an angel. If the memory of my
+miserable past had not still poisoned my existence I should have been
+the happiest man in the world while by her side. She left me all too
+soon; but in my Hilda I have her living image. My daughter is my sole
+joy and pride; her gay, happy temperament enlivens as far as is
+possible my melancholy retired existence. When I hear her joyous
+laughter, I forget for a moment the wretched past. My dearest wish is
+to make her happy; and it is in the hope of doing so that I have for
+years nourished the scheme which I now tell you. I am rich; after my
+death all my property will devolve upon my child, who will bring it to
+her future husband. Shall it go to a stranger? Affection for my kindred
+has always filled my heart. In the saddest times of my life I
+remembered with loving fidelity my home and my parents, of whom I
+always contrived to procure tidings until their death; since when I
+have followed your career, Hans, with the deepest interest. I have
+never lost sight of you or yours.
+
+"When a son was born to you, I rejoiced with you that our noble name
+would once more have a worthy representative. I could have wished that
+he had been a scholar instead of a soldier, but I am nevertheless proud
+of my nephew, the last genuine Heydeck. I have taken pains to learn all
+that I could of him, and I know how brilliantly he distinguished
+himself in the French war.
+
+"I have often told my Hilda of you and of Leo; her blue eyes sparkle
+when she hears his name; she is proud of her cousin, and loves him
+without ever having seen him. Could I but see Leo and Hilda man and
+wife! I conjure you, Hans, forget what parted us; help me to provide a
+happy future for our children. We old people could depart in peace if
+we knew our name thus destined to flourish worthily.
+
+"Answer me, Hans, as soon as you can, or better still send your Leo to
+me at Castle Reifenstein; he will be received with open arms by your
+brother,
+
+ "Ferdinand."
+
+
+Leo dropped the letter, which he had read with the greatest attention.
+"Now I understand you, father," he said, sadly. "You desire me to
+accede to my uncle's proposition that I should go to the Tyrol and sell
+my freedom."
+
+"Yes, that is what I desire," the colonel burst out; "but I see that
+you are minded to reject also this last means of securing to our family
+a dignified independence in the world!"
+
+"Is it honourable to accept the gift of wealth at the hands of a man
+whom you have always heaped with opprobrium?"
+
+"You have no right to condemn him as I do, since you have followed his
+example. I have had hard work to make up my mind; but now that it is
+made up, I will not yield one jot! Yesterday, I thought my son's
+marriage with the daughter of my wretched brother a disgrace; to-day, I
+see in it the only possible means of avoiding the shame of having the
+last Heydeck depend for existence upon quill-driving or daubing. I give
+you my honour that we are separated forever, you and I, if you do not
+set off for the Tyrol and your uncle to-morrow! Now you know that there
+is no use in one word more. Make your decision, and let me have it in
+writing. I will not see you again before your departure!"
+
+The old man arose to leave the room, and Leo did not attempt to detain
+him. He knew perfectly well that after the colonel had given 'his
+honour' no power on earth could induce him to alter his determination.
+
+Leaning heavily on his bamboo cane, the colonel hobbled to the door,
+opened it, and stood pondering for one moment upon the threshold. Then
+he turned once more to his son, and, in a much gentler tone than he had
+hitherto used, said, "We part, Leo, certainly for a long time, perhaps
+forever. If you hear that sudden death has overtaken me, do not think
+hardly of your old father; but if you have a spark of love for me obey
+me and go to the Tyrol!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+The door closed behind the colonel, and Leo was once more alone, free
+to indulge in his own reflections. What troubled him most was his
+father's resolve to fight Bertram. It was but too certain that the
+obstinate old soldier would act upon his determination as soon as
+possible. In imagination he saw his father fall in a conflict with the
+man who had so insulted himself, and forgetting his own future, he
+thought only of how this duel might be prevented.
+
+A sudden idea flashed upon him, showing him he hoped a means of
+attaining this end. In the greatest haste he changed his dress, laying
+aside his uniform forever,--since he had already handed in his
+resignation and received leave of absence, he no longer considered
+himself as belonging to the service, and he hoped, moreover, in the
+dress of a civilian to escape immediate recognition on the part of his
+former comrades.
+
+Once more he paused before the picture on the easel, and murmured as he
+gazed at it, "All this is your work. You drive me forth into the world;
+you have destroyed all my hopes; and yet I cannot chide you,--not even
+although you turn from me those dark, enchanting eyes! Farewell! I dare
+not gaze longer into their depths: they bewilder my heart and soul, and
+now I need every faculty I possess to help me to carve out my future.
+Farewell, forever! I must see you never again!"
+
+After one long, last look, he took the portrait from the easel and
+leaned it with its face against the wall. Then he hurriedly left the
+room and the house.
+
+In the street, seeing Count Waldheim in the distance, and wishing to
+avoid all discussion of his affairs with any one for the present, he
+turned in an opposite direction, called a fiacre, and was driven
+rapidly to a retired and extremely handsome villa in the suburbs. Here
+a footman in rich livery instantly appeared, opened the carriage-door,
+and evidently had been taught to regard Leo as an honoured guest.
+
+"Is Herr Delmar at home?"
+
+"To you, Herr Lieutenant, but to no one else. My master is at dinner,
+but he has given orders that you are to be admitted at all hours. I
+will announce you immediately."
+
+"No need, I will announce myself."
+
+"As you please, Herr Lieutenant; my master dines in the garden-room."
+
+Leo nodded in answer to the man's low bow, and then hurriedly passed
+through the hall and several antechambers on his way to the familiar
+garden-room. He paid no heed to the more than princely luxury of the
+surroundings, scarcely even glancing at the splendid pictures with
+which the walls were hung, but hurried on.
+
+Surrounded by rare tropical plants, in a room the walls of which were
+almost entirely of glass, but kept perfectly cool by the constant play
+of a fountain, a table was spread, at which sat Herr Paul Delmar, with
+a liveried servant behind his chair.
+
+The lord of this magnificent villa, of several other princely estates,
+and of a capital of several millions, was a young man thirty years old
+at most,--not strictly handsome, but of an interesting, cheerful
+countenance, in which sparkled a pair of brilliant black eyes. The nose
+was too large and the skin too sallow for beauty, otherwise the
+features were admirable, and the whole bearing and air of the man
+extremely attractive, especially when the face was lit up by the
+frequent half-kindly, half-ironical smile.
+
+"Is that you, Leo?" he cried to the new-comer. "A rare guest, indeed;
+sit down. A place for Herr von Heydeck," he gave orders to the servant.
+
+"No, no, Paul, I cannot; thanks," Leo replied.
+
+"Have you dined?"
+
+"No, but----"
+
+"Then I'll take no excuse. Not on your account, Leo; you know how
+selfish I am,--my own comfort is my chief care. Nothing would taste as
+it should with you sitting there fasting and hungry."
+
+"But I'm not hungry; I assure you I have not the least appetite."
+
+"But I have, and you shall not spoil it by sitting there eating nothing
+and watching me. There is nothing in this world of more importance than
+a good dinner; I pity any man who does not know how to appreciate so
+refined an enjoyment. A bad dinner is the greatest of losses: it can
+never be repaired,--it has gone forever! He only who knows how to eat
+appreciates the full value of life. Here is your plate, Leo,--my Jean
+is an active fellow,--and now take your soup; season it as you like it,
+and, for heaven's sake, look like a reasonable being. Such a long face
+as yours is as bad for the soup as if the cook had over-salted it."
+
+Delmar set his friend an excellent example, which Leo gradually
+followed. The events of the day had made him forget his dinner and turn
+from the idea of food, but youth and health soon asserted themselves,
+and to his host's satisfaction he did ample justice to the admirable
+repast before him.
+
+During dinner he did not touch upon what he had come to say,--he knew
+that his friend disliked all disturbing emotions during his meal-times,
+and as he wished to secure his entire and undivided attention he waited
+until the servant had brought coffee and retired before he began. "I
+have come to you to-day, Paul, to ask you to help me."
+
+"Indeed! I shall be only too delighted; but I mistrust you,--you know
+it is an old quarrel between us that you always give and never accept."
+
+"To-day I will accept, and a great service from you too,--if you will
+do it for me."
+
+"Anything in my power, Leo, is done for you before you ask it. You
+could hardly ask too much, as you know."
+
+"I knew what you would say, Paul," the other cried, grasping his
+friend's hand cordially.
+
+But Paul withdrew it with a smile. "For heaven's sake don't be
+sentimental," he said; "and pray don't imagine that I stir a finger for
+you out of consideration for you. Everything that I do, I do solely for
+my own sake. It gives me pleasure to do something for you,--it disturbs
+the tedious monotony of existence. I may perhaps hit upon something
+entertaining; that is why, and only why, you could hardly ask too much
+of me! You know very well that I am an incorrigible egotist, and
+therefore, and because I am devoured by curiosity, tell me what you
+want."
+
+"You shall learn, you miserable egotist, whom gross selfishness drives
+to any amount of self-sacrifice for a friend; but before I tell you you
+must know what has happened to-day." And Leo described calmly and
+frankly the events of the day.
+
+When he repeated his expressions with regard to Eva Schommer Delmar
+gave a nod of assent, and said, "A severe but perfectly correct summary
+of the heiress's character. I met her to-day just as you were
+discoursing so amiably about her. I rode past her carriage and had a
+most gracious bow. The fair Eva knows that my millions outnumber her
+own, and esteems me accordingly. You are right, Leo; pride of purse is
+more disgusting than pride of birth. Fräulein Schommer is an odious
+creature."
+
+Paul gave one keen glance at Leo as he spoke, and noticed that the
+latter suddenly flushed as he replied, "Certainly _you_ have no right,
+Paul, to speak thus of Fräulein Schommer. I did not know that she had
+injured you."
+
+"I am not speaking of myself. I was only confirming your judgment, your
+own words."
+
+"Which I acknowledge to have been hasty and unjust. You do not dream,
+Paul, what disastrous results they had for me. Listen!"
+
+Paul smiled and nodded, promising not to interrupt again; but he did
+not keep his word, for when his friend described Bertram's
+interference, and repeated word for word what he had said, he started
+up in violent agitation, threw away the cigar which he had just
+lighted, and exclaimed, "What! the scoundrel dared to accuse you of
+dishonourable conduct? Is the fellow mad? And what did you do, Leo?
+Struck him across the face with the flat of your sword I trust as he
+deserves. At all events, I hope you were not insane enough to challenge
+a rogue who could not insult you?"
+
+"You know my principles with regard to duelling."
+
+"Of courage; but who thinks of principles in such a case? I envy you
+the capacity to do so. Fortunately then you did not challenge him. Of
+course you gave him a suitable memento of the occasion? Go on, Leo; I
+will control my cursed temper if I can and not interrupt again."
+
+He lighted another cigar and leaning back in his chair kept his word
+this time. With exemplary patience he listened while Leo
+circumstantially related all that had occurred: his conversation with
+Colonel von Herwarth, his resignation from the service, and then his
+interview with his father, finally giving Delmar his uncle Ferdinand's
+letter to read.
+
+As the story went on Paul was strongly tempted to break his promise. He
+moved uneasily in his chair when Leo told of his resignation, and when
+he heard that the old colonel proposed calling out Bertram he was on
+the point of bursting into a rage, but he controlled himself, and
+suppressed all comment. On the other hand, he quite chuckled over the
+old colonel's command that his son should forbear to earn his living by
+honest labour, and instead rescue the family honour by a wealthy
+marriage. And he read through Ferdinand's letter without a word.
+
+"Now, Paul, you know everything," Leo said in conclusion, "and you must
+have some suspicion of what I want of you. It lies in your power to
+prevent any duel between my father and Bertram. You once hinted to me
+in confidence that you were privy to some disgraceful conduct of
+Bertram's. You have but to tell my father of this, and his principles
+will forbid his calling out a scoundrel. This is why I am come to you.
+I am sure you will relieve me of this anxiety, which is the worst that
+I have to endure at present."
+
+Paul leaned back comfortably in his arm-chair and blew forth several
+artistically-formed rings of smoke, then sipped his coffee and
+proceeded to blow forth more rings, as was his custom when buried in
+reflection.
+
+His silence troubled Leo. "You do not answer me, Paul. Can you not or
+will you not help me? I remember you were with Bertram a great deal
+last winter, but I never really regarded you as his friend."
+
+"Friend of that scoundrel? I wouldn't give that for his friendship!"
+And he snapped his fingers. "He was my slave," he continued. "I paid
+him well, that I might get rid of him when I did not want to use him
+any longer, and I will do it now! Cast the shadow from your brow, you
+anxious, heavily-principled son of a hot-headed father. This
+nonsensical duel is out of the question. I promise you that I will
+prevent it. I settled that in my mind instantly, and it seemed such
+child's play to me that I had ceased to think of it. I was thinking of
+you, Leo; the fact is that I am more and more convinced that you are
+the strangest, most enigmatical human being on God's earth. I regard
+you as I should some fabled monster of prehistoric times. We have grown
+up together, I thought I knew you, and yet you are continually taking
+me by surprise."
+
+"I really cannot see what eccentricity of mine has just at present
+provoked this rather unflattering outburst," Leo remarked, not very
+well pleased.
+
+"I suppose not; the fact is it is useless to be surprised at you, for
+you are made up of eccentricities and never do anything like other
+people. You are an artist and a scholar, opposed on principle to war,
+nevertheless you became an officer in the army, and behaved like a hero
+in the field. You have a friend--a millionaire--who desires nothing
+more ardently than to serve you, and you live with the greatest economy
+upon your meagre pay, denying yourself every enjoyment, although I
+confess you never look like a poor man. You are a democrat of the
+purest type, and yet get along delightfully with your aristocratic
+comrades without ever being false to your principles."
+
+"I should have thought all this was nothing new to you."
+
+"True; but to-day you have capped the climax of your inconsistencies.
+You say yourself that it pains you to send in your resignation, and yet
+you do it, although you could by a single word have crushed to the
+earth the infamous coward who insulted you, and who of course knew that
+you would not call him out. You cannot fight a scoundrel any more than
+can your father. You might have done for yourself what you have done
+for him."
+
+"That would have been cowardice, and a falsehood besides; for I refrain
+from calling Bertram out not because the fellow is a scoundrel, but
+because I consider duelling criminal. I will never disgrace myself by
+hypocrisy and a denial of my principles."
+
+"Heroism! extraordinary, antediluvian heroism! I repeat, I regard you
+with admiring awe, Leo; although I, poor grovelling earth-worm that I
+am, cannot climb to your sublime heights. And this is just why I am so
+infatuated about you,--for if you were like me! should find you as
+desperately tiresome as all the rest of the world,--and why I am
+anxious about you, for with your prehistoric truth and honour you'll
+hardly have much luck in this present world. Just now for example, you
+are in a charming little scrape, and I am really anxious to know how
+you will pull through it. You have sent in your resignation and have to
+begin life with nothing, or next to nothing. Tell me frankly how much
+money you have laid by, for I am convinced that you are an admirable
+economist and have contrived to lay by something."
+
+"No, I have laid by nothing, but I inherited from my mother about two
+thousand thalers which I have never touched, and which will be amply
+sufficient to support me until I have arranged my future existence."
+
+"And you are going to diminish that pittance? Will you not at last be
+reasonable, Leo, and see that you can give me no greater pleasure----"
+
+"Not a word more, Paul! You know that you can never offend me except by
+offering me money."
+
+"I am dumb, but I cannot suppress the remark that you are a greater
+egotist than I. What the deuce is the good of my money if the man whom
+I love best in the world will never take a penny of it, and looks as if
+he would bite me if I so mach as mention his doing so? But there, I am
+dumb. I must take you as you are. You will live on your two thousand
+thalers then until you have arranged your future existence,--what sort
+of an existence? I am greatly mistaken if you contemplate acceding to
+your amiable uncle's proposal."
+
+"Never! the mere idea of marrying for money disgusts me!"
+
+"I thought so. For my part, my sentiments are expressed in the saying,
+'Wealth is no disgrace, and poverty no virtue;' but you would of course
+refuse your cousin Hilda's hand, just because she happened to be
+wealthy."
+
+"No; if I loved her and was loved by her, I should, although I admit it
+would be difficult and against the grain, try to forget that she was
+rich; but I do not love her, and I never can love her!"
+
+"You don't know her yet. To be sure, judging from her father, whose
+letter is not exactly instinct in every line with delicacy of
+sentiment, there is not very much to be expected of her; but she may,
+nevertheless, be an extremely charming girl."
+
+"And if she were,--if she were possessed of the beauty and amiability
+of an angel,--still I could never love her!"
+
+"In--deed, in--deed? You seem surprisingly secure in your knowledge of
+yourself. Hm! I suspected as much. I remarked, you may remember, that
+you were in a deuce of a scrape. You'll have, at all events, to
+sacrifice some one of your principles, for I suppose you number filial
+duty among them. Do you forget that your father threatens to disown you
+if you sully his name by quill-driving or daubing canvas for a living,
+and if you do not start to-morrow for the Tyrol to see your uncle? Take
+one piece of advice from me, Leo: obey this last demand of your
+father's. Go to the Tyrol and make your uncle a visit,--you bind
+yourself to nothing by doing so. It cannot hurt you just to look at
+your cousin Hilda--the name sounds really very pretty--besides, it is
+best for you to be out of the way for the present of all the gossip
+that there will be here. Nothing surely can be more beneficial to your
+art than a sojourn among the glorious Alps. Be reasonable for once,
+Leo. Time is everything to you now. In time your father, even though he
+be as thick-skulled as yourself, must listen to reason, and see that a
+Heydeck can work without disgrace if he has not money enough to live
+upon."
+
+Paul's advice was so reasonable that Leo could not but accept it.
+Undesirable as nearer intercourse with his uncle and cousin must be,
+judging from the letter which had produced a very unfavourable
+impression, he could not but feel it his duty to conquer his aversion
+to the journey which his father had enjoined upon him. Paul was right;
+it was very desirable to gain time, for only with time was there any
+chance of combating successfully the old soldier's prejudices. And so,
+after a short pause of reflection, Leo declared that he would follow
+his friend's advice and set out for the Tyrol the next morning, if
+Delmar would first assure him that the duel between the old colonel and
+Bertram should not take place.
+
+"You may be certain of it this very evening," Delmar said, highly
+delighted. "My slave is bound to me by such fetters that if I choose he
+will ask your pardon on his knees!"
+
+"That I do not desire."
+
+"What you desire does not concern me at present, but that I fulfil my
+promise and make this crazy duel impossible for your father, and that
+shall be done immediately. Do me a favour in return, I pray. Take me
+with you to the Tyrol to-morrow."
+
+"You want to go to the Tyrol with me?"
+
+"Yes, I do; it is horribly tiresome and stupid here in K----. I cannot
+stand it any longer. I want to breathe Alpine air."
+
+"But, Paul, we cannot possibly travel together. Remember I must husband
+my means and travel third-class, and stop at second-rate inns."
+
+"I will travel third-class with you; it will be a change, and much
+cooler and pleasanter in summer."
+
+"But the second-class hotels? Do you forget what you said only a little
+while ago about a bad dinner?"
+
+"For heaven's sake don't call me to account for all the nonsense I
+talk! In short, I want to go with you. We will travel afoot, student
+fashion, and sketch and amuse ourselves as we can. Of course you will
+have to stay with your uncle at Castle Reifenstein, but there will
+surely be a tolerable inn somewhere near, where I can take up my
+quarters. I want to be at hand to see what becomes of you."
+
+"Do you insist then upon making this sacrifice for me, Paul?"
+
+"For the love of heaven don't grow sentimental again! I have no idea of
+making any sacrifice for you. I am not thinking of you, but of myself.
+I shall like the joke of it, of travelling afoot instead of _en
+millionnaire_, I wish to study life in its various phases, with you for
+my companion. On the whole, you see, you are a very entertaining
+fellow, that is all. Pure selfishness,--nothing else, I assure you. So
+now go home and pack your portmanteau, that we may start early
+to-morrow, while I look for our mutual friend at Büchner's, where he is
+sure to be at this time, and where I propose to rattle his chains in
+his ears."
+
+
+Bertram had at last attained the summit of his hopes. The lovely
+heiress, Eva Schommer, was his betrothed; his dearest wish was
+fulfilled, and yet he could not thoroughly enjoy his good fortune. He
+listened most amiably to the congratulations of the astonished and
+delighted Uncle Balthasar, and to those also of Aunt Minni, who was
+less astonished and less delighted, or at all events refrained from any
+distinct expression of astonishment and delight. He reciprocated
+good-humoured old Balthasar's expressions of esteem and good will, but
+yet he could not help feeling as if the betrothal in some way were not
+genuine.
+
+And yet Eva, her resolution once taken, accommodated herself to her
+position with much more readiness than Bertram would, from what she had
+said to him, have supposed possible. She received her uncle's and
+aunt's congratulations pleasantly, and when Uncle Balthasar suggested
+that she should address her lover familiarly by his Christian name, and
+seal their betrothal with a kiss, she refused it is true, but not
+unkindly and with a smile. She gave Bertram permission to make the
+betrothal public after the usual fashion, by sending cards to all their
+acquaintances, but insisted that all congratulations should be
+addressed solely to him, positively refusing to receive the usual
+congratulatory visits. The next day, if her kind uncle Balthasar was
+agreed, she meant to leave K---- for several weeks or even months.
+
+At this unexpected intelligence Uncle Balthasar opened his eyes in
+astonishment. "Good gracious, Eva my dear," he said, "the thing is
+impossible! You can't think of going alone, and how are we all to be
+ready by to-morrow?"
+
+But Eva declared that it would be very easy. She had long desired to
+see Switzerland or the Tyrol, and very little luggage was necessary for
+a journey to the mountains. Nanette and Wilhelm could easily get
+everything ready in the course of the evening: she herself and Aline
+might assist; and, if her kind uncle and aunt would only not say no,
+nothing should hinder their departure by noon the next day in the
+express train.
+
+When did Uncle Balthasar ever say no to any request of his niece's? He
+could no more do so than could Aunt Minni, who with a gentle sigh
+resigned herself to her fate, and only asked meekly whither they were
+going; a question which Eva could not answer. She begged her uncle to
+decide where to go,--it would perhaps be best that he should consult
+with Aline,--there was the whole evening in which to make their choice.
+
+Eva never asked Bertram's advice as to their destination, and when,
+with some hesitation, he asked whether it would not be possible to
+postpone for one day their departure, in order that his aunt, Madame
+von Sturmhaupt, might express to Eva the pleasure she would so surely
+feel in her nephew's betrothal, he received from Eva so quiet and firm
+a refusal by way of reply, that it was plain to see that he was not to
+found upon the fact of his betrothal any right to make requests.
+She declared positively that she would receive no congratulatory
+visits,--not one. Her intention to leave K---- on the morrow was, since
+Uncle Balthasar had given his consent to the plan, unalterable, and
+would assuredly be put into execution.
+
+This was very sharp and decided, but the effect of it was a little
+softened when Eva kindly added that she hoped Herr von Bertram would
+spend this last evening before her departure in her home-circle, and
+that when he returned with the intelligence that his quarrel with Herr
+von Heydeck was satisfactorily adjusted, he should learn whither they
+intended to go.
+
+This was a distinct dismissal and reminder that his promise was yet to
+be fulfilled, and Bertram thus understood it.
+
+He kissed the hand which Eva extended to him, did the same by Aunt
+Minni, and took his departure, refusing Uncle Balthasar's offer to
+accompany him, on the ground that only the absence of all formal
+ceremony on the old man's part could make him really feel like a member
+of the family.
+
+But this was not his reason for desiring to leave the room alone; he
+had a presentiment that he should find Nanette in the antechamber,
+and he had good grounds for wishing to see her alone. He was not
+deceived,--the first thing that met his eyes as the door of the
+drawing-room closed behind him was the waiting-maid, who was busy very
+near the door. She greeted him with a low courtesy; her face was
+crimson, and she regarded him with a malicious smile as she whispered,
+"I give you joy, Herr Lieutenant----"
+
+"You have been listening!"
+
+"Of course; what was I here for?" she replied, pertly.
+
+"I am not blaming you, my dear; quite the contrary."
+
+"Oh, indeed, I'm not going to listen for you. It is bad enough without
+that to have brought me here to this proud Zantuppy. I hate her, I do!
+And I'll not stand it long in this low place, let me tell you! 'Tis a
+sin and a shame that I must look on while you betroth yourself to the
+creature, and you asking me to help you, too!"
+
+In her agitation Nanette forgot to whisper, as she had done when she
+first addressed Bertram. She did not speak loudly, although
+sufficiently so to cause Bertram fear lest she should be heard in the
+drawing-room.
+
+"Do be quiet; speak softly, my dear girl," he begged, seizing her hand.
+"You know it is only out of love for you, and that I may be able to
+provide more handsomely for you, that I am forced to make a wealthy
+marriage. But we cannot talk here,--we may be discovered at any moment.
+Come early to-morrow to my aunt's; I will be there. Keep your eyes
+open, my dear child, for both our sakes. Farewell, my little darling,
+till we meet."
+
+He looked cautiously towards the door: it was tightly closed; he then
+snatched one kiss from the extremely placable Nanette and was gone.
+
+This meeting with Nanette did but increase his anxiety of mind. The tie
+that bound him to Eva was as yet but weak and frail; until the
+betrothal was publicly known it might easily be dissolved, which it
+certainly would be if Eva's desire with regard to the quarrel with
+Heydeck were not fulfilled. It was of the first importance that this
+tie should be made firm and indissoluble, and to this end he must act
+with energy and promptitude.
+
+He decided upon a plan of action as soon as he left the villa, but he
+did not proceed to its execution with any very great satisfaction, for
+he was staking his whole future upon a single card. He had made an
+appointment with Count Waldheim to meet him at the Casino, and thither
+he betook himself. This interview with Waldheim was the first step in
+the carrying out of his scheme; the first, and by no means the
+easiest,--he dreaded it.
+
+Waldheim was a gay young officer, but a man of stainless honour,
+wherefore Bertram considered him a most important ally. He dreaded
+greatly lest he should refuse him his support.
+
+When he reached the Casino he found to his satisfaction that it was
+nearly deserted. Count Waldheim sat solitary at a table in the large
+dining-hall, a cup of coffee before him, reading a newspaper. He had
+remained there solely to redeem his promise to Bertram. "You have
+sorely tried my patience," he grumbled, when the man he had been
+waiting for at last appeared. "I have been bored here for more than an
+hour."
+
+"You will forgive me I know, my dear Count, when you learn that the
+hour has brought me the fulfilment of my dearest hopes. You are the
+first to learn from me the intelligence of my betrothal to Fräulein Eva
+Schommer!"
+
+"Ah--I give you joy!"
+
+The wish did not sound quite cordial, preceded as it was by a
+long-drawn-out 'ah,' not at all flattering in emphasis; but Bertram
+took no notice of this. He knew Waldheim's opinion of the connection,
+and he refrained from saying anything to induce a further expression of
+it.
+
+"I am a fortunate man," he continued; "and to you, to your friendship,
+I owe my good fortune. Everything has happened as I had anticipated it
+would. After your speaking, according to your promise, to Balthasar,
+Eva sent for me. I should never have dared to declare myself to her if
+she had maintained her former cold reserve, but in this interview her
+pride gave way,--her heart betrayed itself. Her agitation, her maidenly
+terror, lent me courage. I confessed my love for her; she did not
+reject it, and thus I may thank you for my present happiness."
+
+"You do not owe it to me, but to your own skilful play," the Count
+replied. "I only hope you will be as content in the end as you are at
+present; that you will not find Herr von Heydeck's friend waiting for
+you at your rooms."
+
+"No fear of that; but indeed, to speak frankly, I am now extremely
+sorry for my attack upon Heydeck. I wish I could recall it."
+
+"What! when it has been the means of your betrothal?"
+
+"Yes, in spite of that, for I cannot but feel that I have done very
+wrong. I have attacked a man who possesses no means of defence. I
+thought Heydeck a coward, and was content to insult him, but I have
+learned better. He will not challenge me; he will bear my insult
+unavenged; not from cowardice, but because his principles forbid his
+fighting a duel, and he will sooner endure any disgrace than be false
+to them."
+
+"Impossible! you are dreaming!"
+
+"No, I am sure of what I say,--sure. If you doubt it ask Heydeck's best
+friend, Herr von Herwarth, who will confirm my words."
+
+"Did Herr von Herwarth give you this extraordinary piece of
+intelligence?"
+
+"No; I learned it from another source quite as trustworthy. I am not at
+liberty to say more with regard to it, but I am in a most embarrassing
+position. I have mortally insulted a man whose principles forbid his
+avenging the insult, which will consequently ruin his future career. He
+will be forced to leave the service in disgrace, and he has no fortune.
+In spite of his strange ideas Heydeck is an excellent officer. I cannot
+reconcile it to my conscience that I have been the means of driving so
+good an officer from the army. Advise me, my dear Count, what to do in
+this case."
+
+Count Waldheim listened with increasing surprise to Bertram's words. "I
+advise you?" he replied. "I am utterly confused by the contradictory
+statements you make. Heydeck is an excellent officer and no coward, and
+yet his principles require him to prefer disgrace to duelling. This is
+incredible--a contradiction in terms. And then your sudden regret, this
+tender consideration for the man whom, saving your presence, you
+wilfully and grossly insulted to serve your own purpose. I cannot
+understand you nor advise you."
+
+"I feared so, for unfortunately the whole matter is so strange that my
+regret must seem incomprehensible. Who can advise me if you, who saw
+the whole affair, cannot? I cannot be the ruin of this unfortunate man.
+He is capable of putting a bullet through his brains in his despair,
+and if by my fault he should do so I never should forgive myself. If
+you will not and cannot advise me, I must follow the dictates of my
+conscience. I must retract my offensive expressions to Heydeck in the
+presence of witnesses and ask his pardon."
+
+"This then is what you wished to lead up to by the extraordinary story
+you have been telling me, Herr von Bertram," the Count said, with
+undisguised contempt in voice and look. He arose and buckled the belt
+of his sabre. "Do what you think best, or, as you are pleased to
+express it, 'follow the dictates of your conscience,' but pray do not
+require me or your other comrades to believe that Herr von Heydeck's
+unerring aim with a pistol has no share in your magnanimous resolve!"
+
+Casting a last contemptuous glance at Bertram, the Count was about to
+leave him, but the dragoon detained him. "You must not leave me thus,
+Count Waldheim," he said, "with a suspicion in your mind of my courage
+and integrity. The disgraceful doubt which you have expressed gives me
+a claim upon your honour to see that justice is done me. I now request
+you to see Herr von Heydeck and learn from his own lips the
+confirmation of what I told you. If he announces his intention of
+calling me out for insulting him, I entirely resign all thought of
+begging his pardon. I shall gladly accept his challenge, and rely upon
+the fulfilment of your promise to act as my second. If, on the other
+hand, he confirms what I told you, and will not send me a challenge
+because his principles will not allow of his doing so, you will tell
+him from me that I shall await him at Büchner's to retract my words in
+the presence of witnesses. Only by fulfilling this my request, Count
+Waldheim, can you atone for the shameful suspicion which you have
+expressed of an old friend and comrade."
+
+Bertram had his voice and countenance under perfect control, and was
+moreover, as we have said, an excellent actor. His simulated
+indignation would have deceived a much keener observer than honest
+Count Waldheim, and it produced the effect he had intended. Waldheim
+felt ashamed of his hasty judgment; he acknowledged that he had sinned
+against friendship for a comrade, and, in his regret for having done
+so, he consented to do as Bertram requested, which in any other case he
+would hardly have done. He promised to find Heydeck, and either to
+bring him to Büchner's or to return to Bertram with the intelligence
+that he might expect a challenge.
+
+With a pressure of the hand, which the Count returned but half
+cordially, Bertram bade him farewell, and took a long and roundabout
+way to Büchner's, where the momentous interview was to take place.
+
+When he reached the restaurant most of the tables beneath the awning
+were already occupied by the officers of the various regiments in
+garrison at K----. Many of those present had been witnesses of the
+morning's occurrence, and all were perfectly informed of what had taken
+place. The affair had made a great stir among the corps of officers, as
+Bertram could plainly see by the gloomy looks with which he was
+regarded by his comrades, some of whom took evident pains to avoid
+seeing him, that they might not be forced to return his salute.
+
+His self-satisfied mood was somewhat impaired by the annoyance that the
+evident avoidance of his comrades caused him. He would have liked to
+turn away and leave the restaurant, but he had promised to wait for
+Count Waldheim and Heydeck. He looked round to find a seat. If any
+table had been quite unoccupied he would have seated himself at it; but
+there was not one such to be found,--a few single seats were empty, and
+towards one of these he made his way. It was at a corner table, and two
+of the officers of his own regiment, and his personal acquaintances,
+were already seated at it.
+
+He approached, and, nodding with his usual easy familiarity, he asked,
+without noticing the icy acknowledgment of his greeting,--
+
+"Is this chair taken?"
+
+"No," was the reply, "nor the table either; we are just going." And the
+two men arose and with a brief salutation left the table, although
+their coffee-cups were scarcely half emptied. That they left simply to
+avoid Bertram's society was evident, since they stopped near another
+table, and, entering into conversation with some acquaintances, ordered
+a waiter to bring chairs. Thus they did not leave the place, but took
+their seats at another table.
+
+Bertram bit his lips in a rage, but he was powerless to resent the
+silent contempt of his comrades. He could not demand satisfaction for
+cold glances and slighting acknowledgments of his salute. He was
+excessively uncomfortable among these men whom he had been wont to call
+his friends, but who avoided him as they would not have done had they
+been strangers. The minutes passed on leaden wings; he cast many an
+expectant glance towards the promenade outside, but full half an hour
+elapsed before Count Waldheim appeared--alone. The Count's humour was
+apparently none of the best: his brow was dark. He came up to the table
+at which Bertram was sitting, but did not take the chair which the
+dragoon pushed forward for him. As he stood beside it he said,--
+
+"I did not find Herr von Heydeck at home; his servant told me that he
+had gone out just before, in plain clothes; whither he could not say,
+nor did he know when his master would return. From there I went to Herr
+von Herwarth, whom I found at home, and I asked him frankly if he knew
+anything of Heydeck's intentions with regard to your affair."
+
+"Well? He must have confirmed what I told you."
+
+"He did and he did not. At first he seemed unwilling to speak out. He
+believed Herr von Heydeck had not as yet made up his mind. He displayed
+a certain hesitation, a reserve, which I only overcame by extreme
+frankness. I asked him directly whether it were true that Herr von
+Heydeck was opposed to duelling from principle, and he admitted that it
+was so, but expressed the hope that in this case his friend would prove
+false to his principles and comply with the law of honour. I thought
+myself justified after this in telling him exactly what had passed
+between us, and it was well that I did so, for Herr von Herwarth is a
+man of honour, and quite agrees with me that this matter can be
+honourably adjusted only by a duel. He promised to find Herr von
+Heydeck, and to use all his influence with him to induce him to
+repudiate his extraordinary principles, and only in case he should
+prove unsuccessful is he to tell him that he will find you here,
+prepared to make him full reparation. I hope I have acted according to
+your wishes, Herr von Bertram."
+
+This was not precisely the case, but Bertram dared not confess that the
+insistance upon the duel was not at all according to his wishes, and he
+thanked Waldheim warmly for his services.
+
+While engaged in conversation with the Count, he had not noticed that
+there had suddenly arisen an unwonted stir among the military men
+assembled at Büchner's. All eyes were turned towards an aged officer,
+who had just appeared beneath the awning. He was standing at the
+entrance, leaning on a stout bamboo cane, scanning the assemblage; his
+grave stern glance passed from table to table, apparently seeking some
+one whom he could not readily distinguish among the numbers of officers
+present.
+
+"Gentlemen, does either of you know First Lieutenant von Bertram?" the
+old man asked of two young infantry officers, who were seated at a
+table playing dominoes.
+
+Before either could reply, Paul Delmar, who had appeared beneath the
+awning simultaneously with the old man, answered, "Do you wish to speak
+to Herr von Bertram, colonel? Yonder he sits beneath the awning, but in
+the farthest comer. Count Waldheim is standing beside him."
+
+"My old eyes are not worth much," growled the colonel. "Sir, I thank
+you. Your face is familiar to me, but just at present I cannot recall
+your name; my memory leaves me in the lurch. 'Tis the curse of old age;
+my senses fail me, and even my memory forsakes me."
+
+"It is many years, colonel, since I had the honour of seeing you, and I
+may well be changed since then. I went to school with your son, and as
+his friend used to be continually at your house. My name is Paul
+Delmar."
+
+"Ah, little Paul, son of the wealthy banker. It is indeed long since I
+saw you last. And you know Herr von Bertram?"
+
+"I do, colonel."
+
+"Then do me the favour to conduct me to him and introduce me. I have
+something to say to the gentleman, and I know him but slightly, or
+rather not at all. Will you oblige me?"
+
+"Certainly, colonel; this way, if you please."
+
+Delmar led the way, the colonel following slowly. Every step evidently
+caused the old man pain, but he mastered it and walked on, leaning
+heavily on his cane, and saluted respectfully on all sides by the
+younger officers, who looked after him with unfeigned sympathy.
+
+When he reached the table at which Bertram was sitting, Delmar said, by
+way of introduction, "Herr Premier Lieutenant von Bertram, Colonel von
+Heydeck."
+
+Bertram sprang up and suddenly became very pale at sight of the old
+officer, whose approach he had not noticed. A grim smile hovered upon
+the old man's lips as he remarked the impression he produced; his tall,
+slightly bent figure straightened itself proudly as he gazed scornfully
+at the dragoon, whose glance could not meet the eyes so bent upon him.
+
+"I have asked for an introduction, Herr von Bertram," said the colonel,
+in a loud voice that was distinctly heard everywhere beneath the
+awning, "that I might call you to account for a scoundrelly----"
+
+"Stay, colonel! You must not go on!" Paul Delmar interrupted the old
+man at this point.
+
+"Sir, by what earthly right?" the colonel burst out, angrily.
+
+"I appeal to your honour, colonel. I am firmly convinced that it is an
+unalterable axiom of yours that no man of honour can fight with a
+scoundrel whose word is worthless, and it is one of my axioms that no
+man of honour has the right to quarrel with a scoundrel with whom he
+cannot fight. Herr von Bertram is no opponent for you. You can no more
+fight with Herr von Bertram than can any words spoken by him insult
+your son; and, besides, there shall be not the smallest provocation for
+your challenge, inasmuch as the gentleman will instantly declare before
+all present that he recalls every offensive word addressed to your son
+this morning, and that he humbly begs pardon for having uttered them."
+
+Paul's words produced a truly magical effect. Bertram upon whom all
+eyes were fixed, stood, with downcast looks, like a condemned criminal
+incapable of any reply, the consciousness of guilt so manifest in his
+countenance that even the unsuspicious Count Waldheim was disgusted
+with his friend's cowardice, and stepped back leaving him standing
+alone.
+
+The colonel was thunderstruck. That a civilian should dare to treat an
+officer thus in a public place transcended his power of belief; his
+amazement deprived him of utterance. He looked from Bertram to Delmar.
+What to think of it all he did not know. But one thing was perfectly
+clear,--that Herr von Bertram must be a scoundrel, with whom no man of
+honour could condescend to fight.
+
+Delmar allowed several seconds to pass to give the old officer time to
+collect himself, and then continued: "Let me beg, colonel, that you
+will allow me to say several words to Herr von Bertram in private,
+after which you shall receive from him any satisfaction you may desire.
+Herr von Bertram, have the kindness to step into this empty room with
+me. You cannot but desire that what I have to say should be said in
+private. Go first, if you please."
+
+Paul motioned towards the glass door of a room frequented by Büchner's
+guests in winter or in rainy weather. Bertram entered it, and Delmar
+followed him. They were quite alone in the large, empty room, and could
+speak in low tones without being overheard, although a hundred eyes
+were watching them through the wide folding-doors and open windows.
+
+"You have heard what I require of you, Herr von Bertram," Delmar began
+the short interview. "I advise you to comply immediately, or you will
+force me to produce a certain worthless note, in which you promise to
+pay upon your word of honour, and to prove that you have broken that
+word by showing a certain check, bearing the signature of Count
+Waldheim, which I should like to have him verify."
+
+"What have I done, Delmar, to provoke you to treat a friend with such
+cruelty?" Bertram asked, in despair.
+
+"Do not profane the word _friend_," Delmar replied, sternly. "I never
+honoured you with my friendship, as you well know. I never concealed my
+contempt for you. I bought you with my money. It amused me for a while
+to be introduced to certain exclusive aristocratic circles which were
+closed to me in spite of my wealth. I made use of you for this purpose.
+When you presented me everywhere as your dearest friend, you knew
+perfectly well why you did so. I never said one word to you that could
+justify you in calling me your friend. But of what use are these
+explanations? They are entirely unnecessary between us. I ask now, are
+you willing to make the humble--I repeat the word--humble apology which
+I require, outside, beneath the awning? Decide quickly. I can give you
+no more time."
+
+"If I do so, will you promise me to show no one my note and the check?"
+
+"I will promise you nothing, except that in the case of your refusing
+to comply with my demand I will show both publicly."
+
+"But by so doing you will destroy all chance of my ever paying you. You
+will lose ten thousand thalers."
+
+"Which you never will pay in any case while you live!" Delmar replied,
+with a smile of contempt.
+
+"Which I certainly will pay, and that shortly. I have been betrothed
+to-day to Eva Schommer."
+
+"Indeed? I congratulate you. I never had an exalted opinion of the
+lady, but I should not have thought she would have chosen exactly such
+a husband."
+
+"You see now that I can pay my debt as soon as I am married to the
+heiress, but if you ruin me----"
+
+"You will be sent to jail as a forger, and will never refund the money
+which I once foolishly lent you and which I considered lost long ago.
+True, but that is a matter of entire indifference to me. I require you
+to obey me! Make up your mind! Do you hesitate? Well then your fate is
+decided!"
+
+Delmar turned towards the door, but Bertram seized his hand, and cried
+in a tone of entreaty, "Have pity upon me! Do not ruin me! I will do
+what you ask,--only let me make the apology in a less humiliating
+form!"
+
+"Not a word shall be changed. I insist upon a humble apology!"
+
+"I will make it, but let me add that my betrothed has requested me to
+do so publicly."
+
+Delmar laughed aloud. "A request as modest as it is extraordinary. For
+the sake of its oddity I will grant it."
+
+Bertram's face, as he returned beneath the awning, followed by Delmar,
+was ashy pale, and there was a strange flitter in his eyes, but his
+demeanour was calm and composed. He stepped up to Colonel von Heydeck,
+who was awaiting his return with the utmost impatience.
+
+"Colonel von Heydeck," he began in a low voice.
+
+"Louder," said Delmar.
+
+Bertram obeyed; he raised his voice so that it could be heard by most
+of those present. "It is my duty as a man of honour, Colonel von
+Heydeck, to atone for a wrong committed in my haste this morning, and
+this is the more incumbent upon me, as I have been earnestly entreated
+by my betrothed, Fräulein Eva Schommer, to do so."
+
+A murmur was heard among the officers present. "Betrothed to the lovely
+Eva Schommer! Impossible! Scandalous! Poor girl!" These and similar
+expressions were uttered so loudly that for a moment they interrupted
+what Bertram had to say, but when curiosity had got the better of
+surprise, he continued: "This morning I grossly insulted your son in
+this place; I herewith retract the offensive expressions I then made
+use of, and publicly beg his forgiveness."
+
+"Humbly!" Delmar interrupted him.
+
+"And humbly beg your son's pardon," Bertram obediently repeated.
+
+"Disgraceful! Infamous! Shameless! The fellow must leave the service!"
+Such exclamations were heard on all sides, no longer muttered in low
+tones but spoken aloud in disregard as to whether or not they were
+overheard by Bertram. The officers retreated from about their late
+comrade as from some plague-stricken wretch whose vicinity was
+contagion, and Bertram, with Paul Delmar and the old colonel, was left
+standing in the centre of a wide circle.
+
+"Are you entirely satisfied, colonel?" Paul whispered to the old man.
+
+"You were right, the fellow could insult neither my son nor myself,"
+the colonel replied, not deigning another glance at the lieutenant.
+"Come, my young friend, give me your arm, I need some support, and I
+may well look to you for it, for you have just done me a most important
+service. I should like to thank you, but not here with these hundred
+eyes upon us. Let us go outside and walk a while beneath the lindens."
+
+And leaning on Delmar's arm, the colonel hobbled towards the entrance,
+the young officers saluting him respectfully as they made way for him
+to pass.
+
+Thus Bertram was left alone, shunned by every officer and stared at by
+every civilian present. He felt that his fate was sealed, but he would
+nevertheless make one more struggle against it. His last hope was in
+Count Waldheim, who was standing at a little distance in conversation
+with two other dragoons. Bertram approached him, and the Count did not
+retreat, but with a haughty air awaited the address of his former
+friend.
+
+This was a good sign. He was not too angry then to be appeased. Bertram
+relied upon his smooth words, which had so often imposed upon the
+Count's guileless good nature,--he summoned all his impudence to his
+aid, and succeeded in assuming an air of entire nonchalance as he said,
+turning to Waldheim, "That was a hard duty to fulfil. Come, my dear
+Count, let us go to Herr von Herwarth that he may confirm what I know
+to be true. The fulfilment of my intention of which you were informed
+and of which you approved, has been hastened by the appearance of the
+old colonel, for my conscience would never have allowed me to quarrel
+with one so aged and so honourable. I should----"
+
+"I beg you, sir, to spare me any further remarks," Waldheim said,
+interrupting the flow of Bertram's speech; "I forbid you ever to
+address me again. I awaited your approach solely for the purpose of
+saying this to you. I should else have followed the example of my
+comrades and turned my back upon you with contempt."
+
+"Count Waldheim, you shall answer to me for this. I demand
+satisfaction----"
+
+"You have lost all right this day to demand satisfaction of any
+gentleman; the only weapon I should use upon you is a horse-whip."
+
+The Count spoke so loud that his words were heard by all the
+by-standers. "Bravo!" they exclaimed, while Bertram, trembling with
+rage, half drew, his sabre from its sheath. His brother officers,
+however, closed in a group around Count Waldheim, as if to shield him
+from attack.
+
+Bertram stood alone. He might have had the courage to reply to
+Waldheim's mortal insult by a cut with his sabre; but he could not
+brave such numbers of antagonists. With an oath, he dashed the sabre
+back into its scabbard, cast a glance of deadly hatred about him, and
+strode away. Behind him he heard scornful laughter and loud expressions
+of contempt, but he did not venture to heed them or to look back.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+In the heart of the Tyrol, where the Rothwalderbach and Schwarzenbach
+unite to form the waters of the Tausenser Aar, lies the village of
+Tausens; it is the centre of the most retired portion of the Tyrolean
+highlands.
+
+In former years, before there was any railway near, scarcely a single
+stranger ever visited Tausens, although the village is only about four
+leagues distant from the nearest town, which is reached by a very good
+high-road. Since this town, however, has been provided with a railway
+station the village is somewhat more frequented, although even now its
+visitors are still confined to a few stout Alpine explorers, who pass
+through Tausens to wander up the Schwarzenbach valley and find a path
+over the lofty Schiechjoch to the Zillerthal, or who seek the Tauern
+mountain group by the way of the Rothwald valley.
+
+The inhabitants of the valleys look after such pedestrians with
+a smile,--they cannot imagine what these fellows, with their long
+mountain-staffs and ice-picks, their knapsacks on their backs, and
+their hob-nailed shoes, according so ill with their city costume, can
+want among the mountains. That these people from the city should
+undertake such difficult and wearisome expeditions for pleasure, that
+they should at peril of their lives ascend the most inaccessible
+mountain-peaks to find a passage to a place which they could otherwise
+reach much more quickly and easily, seems to these honest countryfolk
+so silly that they have but one explanation for it, doubtless a
+harmless insanity; and they call these restless, indefatigable climbers
+of glaciers and snow-peaks, Bergfaxes (mountain fools). They are very
+fond of the Bergfaxes nevertheless, for they always need guides and
+carriers for their mountain expeditions, and are willing enough to pay
+their guilders for service rendered, thus bringing some cash at least
+into the retired valleys.
+
+With the exception of the Bergfaxes, who sometimes take up their abode
+in Tausens for a few days to make the ascent of the Drei Maidelspitz or
+the Weisshorn from the Schwarzbachthal, or of the Spitzhorn from the
+Rothwalden, and who finally depart for the Zillerthal over the
+Schiechjoch, scarcely a traveller ever visits Tausens, although its
+magnificent situation makes it well worthy of a sojourn.
+
+The view from the platform in front of the inn, which is also the
+post-office, is magnificent, and enchantingly lovely. Towards the south
+the eye revels for leagues in the broad green fertile valley of the
+Tausenser Aar, lying between two fir-clad mountain-ranges, and closed
+in in the far distance by the jagged and rocky peaks of the Dolomites.
+To the northeast lie the beautiful forests of the Rothwald, with the
+snowy pile of the Spitzhorn for a background, and to the northwest the
+two glorious glaciers of the Maidelspitz and the Weisshorn.
+
+In this wondrously lovely country the ancient castle of Reifenstein is
+a most striking object, commanding as it does the entire panorama of
+mountain, river, and valley. The glorious old pile is still in
+tolerable repair,--a careful hand has stayed the ravages of time, which
+have buried in ruins so many of its contemporaries. Some of the old
+walls are crumbling, it is true, but the main structure is in thorough
+repair, and two huge round towers are propped from decay by a modern
+substructure. Although in the interior these towers are so ruinous that
+their summits are inaccessible, their massive masonry defies the
+tempests that rage against them from the south and northeast, and will
+still for coming centuries bear witness to the despotic sway once
+exercised over the three valleys by the lords of Reifenstein.
+
+The reason why, in spite of the great beauty of the view from Tausens,
+to which Castle Reifenstein adds its charm, so few travellers in
+comparison visit the village, is partly that such comfort can hardly be
+expected here as is to be found in the more frequented parts of the
+Tyrol, and partly that the passage of the Tausenser Aar valley is
+rather tedious, and tourists prefer to reach the chief points of
+interest among the mountains by railway. All the more welcome are the
+few who visit Tausens, all the more cordially are they received by mine
+host the postmaster.
+
+It was always a holiday for Hansel, as he was called by his friends in
+spite or his dignified position as postmaster, when a traveller came to
+Tausens; not because he reckoned upon the gain it would bring him,--he
+cared little for that, for the couple or so of guilders were of but
+small account to him. His inn was frequented sufficiently without the
+tourists; its comfortable room was never empty of guests, for the
+peasants from all the three valleys came by choice to the Post at
+Tausens, where the best wine was to be had for miles around. Their
+marriages and their burials were celebrated at the Post. To the Post
+came every evening, in winter as in summer, the gentlemen of the
+place,--the district judge, his associate, the collector, and the
+forester. These constant guests were far more profitable to the
+postmaster than any traveller could be, and besides he possessed many
+an acre of meadow and pasture-land, a good strip of forest, and some
+beautiful alms.[1] He was accounted a wealthy man in all the country
+round, but his pride was hurt that so few strangers came to Tausens,
+while in the Zillerthal and in the Pusterthal the inns were filled to
+overflowing with tourists during the months of July and August. This
+vexed the worthy Hansel; he had so often heard the judge and the other
+gentlemen in his best parlour say that the natural beauty of Tausens
+made it well worthy to attract strangers, and hence the small number of
+tourists that came his way seemed to him like an unmerited neglect of
+his native place. The idea that he could conduce to render the village
+more attractive never occurred to him. He would have indignantly
+rejected any suggestion that he should modify or change the ancient
+customs of his inn for any stranger in the world.
+
+He was standing at his inn-door on a certain beautiful day in July very
+much out of sorts. The day before he had been in Niederdorf, where he
+had found the inns so crowded that not another traveller could be
+received there, and a very grand gentleman had been forced to sleep in
+a hayloft, because there was no bed to be had. And he had heard that
+the inns at Sandro, Schleuderbach, and Cortina were just as full, not
+to mention Brunneck, where for a week every little farm-house had been
+filled with tourists.
+
+The whole valley of the Puster was filled with visitors, and not a
+single one, not even a Bergfax, had come to Tausens! Thoroughly vexed.
+Hansel blew the smoke from his pipe in short angry puffs; he swept the
+landscape far and wide with his glance, but it was deserted everywhere,
+not a traveller was to be seen.
+
+He turned away in disgust, and was about to enter the house, when
+suddenly the frown cleared away from his brow. He had accidentally
+overlooked the Schwarzenbach valley, thence, where he had least
+expected them, were coming the desired guests; his sharp eye recognized
+them in the distance. From his point of view he could see but a short
+stretch of the valley-road which followed the many windings of the
+rushing, gurgling Schwarzenbach, but walking along this very stretch he
+discovered three city-clad gentlemen, followed by two peasants. The
+gentlemen carried long alpenstocks, and were walking briskly down the
+valley towards the village,--the peasants were loaded with portmanteaus
+and plaids.
+
+From the point which the travellers had reached they had a glorious
+view of the valley of the Tausenser Aar and of the village. They
+paused, and one produced a glass and looked through it. For a while
+they stood drinking in the beauty around them, and then they strode
+onwards, vanishing in the Lerchenwald, through which the road ran.
+
+But Hansel had seen enough; he rubbed his hands gleefully, and called
+loudly into the house, "Nannerl! Nannerl!"
+
+The inn-maid, a fresh, buxom lass, came running at his call. From the
+tone of his voice she judged that strangers were to be received, and
+she gave her smooth hair a stroke and twitched down her blue apron as
+she ran. When however she found no one but Hansel himself, she said,
+peevishly, "Here I am. What are you shouting for? There's no one here!"
+
+"But they're coming,--three Bergfaxes on the way from
+Schwarzenbach,--they'll be here in a quarter of an hour!"
+
+And true enough, they did come in a quarter of an hour, the three
+Bergfaxes,--three broad-shouldered young men, whose city clothes,
+terribly dusty although it was, showed that they were gentlemen of good
+position.
+
+Hansel called out a lusty "God greet ye!" as they appeared, and offered
+his hand heartily to each in turn in sign of welcome. The one with a
+black beard shook it with great cordiality, and regarded the postmaster
+with a friendly smile. "Hail, beloved son of the Alps!" he said, with
+mock pathos. "Receive us weary wanderers beneath your hospitable roof;
+strengthen our famished and thirsty frames with food and drink. By Jove
+the eternal, I am so rejoiced to get out of that dark wood and to see
+your good, stupid face, that I could kiss it but for the stifling
+tobacco-smoke."
+
+"Do hush your nonsense, Paul!" one of his companions entreated him.
+
+But the one addressed as Paul exclaimed, "Who dares talk of nonsense
+when I give vent to my pent-up emotion in a poetic greeting? Be not
+annoyed, oh worthy son of the Alps, by the words of this prosaic
+person,--he cannot help it,--there is no poetry in his soul. And would
+you earn from me a gratitude that shall endure till time is no more,
+bring us wine,--a great deal of wine,--good wine,--the best in your
+cellar!"
+
+Hansel understood very little of this address, the northern German
+dialect was unfamiliar to his ears; but he comprehended distinctly that
+the black-bearded stranger was a little crazy, and very thirsty, as was
+to be expected of Bergfaxes.
+
+"A bottle of the best red," he called out to Nannerl, while he relieved
+the three strangers of their alpenstocks and conducted them into the
+spacious best room.
+
+Here the black-bearded stranger looked about him with a sharp
+scrutinizing glance. "Bravo!" he cried. "I like this. Here let us pitch
+our tents! Everything clean and shining! Not a speck of dust on the
+window-panes, nor a spot upon the table. If the meat and drink are good
+one might stay here for a while very contentedly. What think you,
+Herwarth?"
+
+"I think," replied the man addressed, "that I shall surely stay some
+time here, even although the meat and drink are not all that could be
+desired."
+
+"You see, Leo, of what sacrifices a true friend to whom egotism is
+unknown is capable. Noble Knight von Herwarth, I bow myself in the dust
+before you; it is truly great thus to remain at hand at the service of
+your friend, resigning yourself to devour daily the toughest beef that
+the Tyrolean cow can afford. You are sublime in your self-renunciation.
+You have plunged with genuine heroism into all the perils that await
+the respectable northern German from Tyrolean cooking, and you even eat
+Leo's portion in addition to your own, lest the poor fellow should
+overload his stomach, which, sunk in melancholy as he is at present,
+might be injurious for him. Your efforts are Titanic. I daily bless the
+lucky star (I mean the golden one at Innspruck) which brought us
+together. I bless it in spite of the gnats there which kept me awake
+all night."
+
+"Considering that he did not sleep, poor Delmar snored very loudly.
+What do you think, Leo?"
+
+"I thought he did very well----"
+
+"Very well; that is not the right word," Herwarth cried. "Delmar snored
+wonderfully. There is no discord, from the thunderous groan of a heavy
+wagon to the shrill creaking of a rusty lock, that he did not produce.
+He is a master of the art. I snore pretty well after a commonplace
+fashion, but I bow before you, Delmar."
+
+"'Tis a base calumny. I never snore; you heard yourself in your dreams.
+I could not sleep for the gnats, and for admiration of the heroism with
+which you have followed your friend into exile. I admire you, and I
+long to resemble you, but unfortunately I am made of too coarse a
+material. I cannot waft myself aloft to the empyreal heights of your
+magnanimity. Now you are determined to remain in this inn even if the
+cooking is bad!"
+
+"Are you not going to stay here too?"
+
+"I shall probably stay, not for Leo's sake, but because I like it. I am
+determined, in the lack of all other suitable occupation, to devote
+myself in future to novel-writing. I can certainly emulate in that line
+the many crazy women and hungry literati who fill our magazines with
+their intellectual abortions. Leo is to be the hero of my first
+romance."
+
+"How flattering! Much obliged, I am sure."
+
+"Not at all, not at all! A hero of romance must always be very
+high-toned, very exaggerated, and a little unsound in mind. You see how
+well it all fits. An unhappy love is desirable, but not indispensable.
+Also we must have a faithful friend. Here are two. Also a romantic
+situation. We have it. Leo ought to marry the daughter of a wealthy old
+uncle, but he hates the lovely Hilda, and is consumed by a secret
+passion for a little milliner's apprentice. Here we have the unhappy
+love. He is in deep despair, when his redeeming angel appears in the
+person of his faithful friend Kuno von Herwarth. Whilst Leo is
+suffering all the pangs of his unhappy love, and working away in the
+castle upon the mountains, Kuno, in a noble spirit of self-sacrifice,
+has been eating veal three times a day at the 'Post' in Tausens and
+drinking sour Tyrolean wine. He rushes to the castle to rescue his
+friend. He sees Hilda. He loves her; she loves him. He threatens to
+murder the wealthy old uncle if he does not release his friend. A
+terrible scene ensues. But he does not murder him: he overcomes him by
+his amiable conduct. Final tableau: the old uncle blessing Hilda and
+Kuno, while friend No. 2 joins the hands of Leo and his little
+milliner. Universal emotion and general content. End.
+
+"There you have a romance as poetic as it is thrilling, especially if a
+few episodes are sprinkled about here and there, such as, for example,
+a small murder in the torture-chamber of Castle Reifenstein, and a
+combat with foils between Hilda and the little milliner, who has
+secretly followed her Leo and has gone mad with jealousy. Of course
+Kuno separates the combatants. What a scene that will make! I tell you
+the romance will produce a sensation. Now I am going to stay here to
+study up for this novel; not upon Leo's account. I yield the privilege
+of self-sacrifice to you, oh noble Knight von Herwarth, and cleave to
+my long-tried selfishness."
+
+Leo and Kuno laughed, but were spared the necessity of a reply to
+Paul's long exordium by the entrance of the pretty maid-servant with
+the wine. "Will the gentlemen have anything to eat?" she asked.
+
+"Indeed they will, Maidele" (Tyrolean for Marie); "they are as hungry
+as wolves," Delmar replied.
+
+"Maidele?" the girl asked, in surprise. "And suppose I am not Maidele?"
+
+"Why, then, you must be Nannerl?"
+
+"Yes, I am Nannerl; but how could the gentleman know my name?"
+
+"A little bird whispered it to me on the Schiechpass, of course; how
+else should I have known it? But never trouble your head about that, my
+pretty Nannerl, but tell us what you can give us to eat."
+
+"Veal steaks, veal cutlets, veal chops, roast veal, and stewed veal."
+
+"For heaven's sake stop! For one whole week I have heard, morning,
+noon, and night, nothing but that fearful word _veal_, nothing but
+veal. I cannot understand how there can be an ox or a cow in the Tyrol.
+Ah, my poor Herwarth, my prophecy is about to be fulfilled: 'veal three
+times a day.' If there is a feeling heart in your bosom, pretty
+Nannerl, try to save me from veal for to-day at least."
+
+Nannerl would have been very glad to do so, for she was much pleased
+with the stranger gentleman, but she could not, for, as she now
+explained, there was no beef to-day, and the chickens were all too
+young to kill. By night she could get a pair of larger ones from the
+castle, and the next day they could have plenty of beef; but for dinner
+to-day they must have veal, since the fisherman had happened to bring
+no trout; but Nannerl promised to give the gentlemen an excellent soup
+and capital fritters, and thus Paul's comical despair was allayed, the
+very good wine having already produced a soothing effect.
+
+"You confuse these people with your nonsense, Paul," Leo said, when
+Nannerl had left the room.
+
+"Not a bit of it; I shall get on with these worthy souls excellently
+well; they think me harmlessly insane, and they like it. Our noble
+Knight von Herwarth thinks the same of me, but I shall convince him
+that I can be very serious, and that immediately. We must now plan our
+campaign, for after the soup is on the table I refuse to open my mouth
+except to eat."
+
+"What have you in your head now?"
+
+"I am composing the introduction to my romance. After a week of
+wandering, after climbing the terrible Schiechpass, over rocks and
+glaciers, we are at last arrived in Tausens. We find ourselves at the
+foot of the rock that bears upon its summit the enchanted castle
+Reifenstein. High above us sits enthroned the old monster Uncle Heydeck
+and the wicked fairy Hilda, who intends to ensnare our Leo in her
+golden enchanted net; but we two, the Knight von Herwarth and the
+simple squire Delmar, must rescue our friend, our first duty being to
+learn how the land lies, so to speak. At present we know nothing of the
+old monster and the wicked fairy Hilda, for the little told us in the
+famous letter from Uncle Heydeck has, since it comes from himself, no
+claim to be believed. Before we can do anything we must know more of
+Uncle Heydeck: what he is thought of here, how he lives, what he does.
+We must know further what kind of a person is the blue-eyed Hilda who
+is to ensnare our Leo. A blue-eyed Hilda may be either pretty or
+confoundedly ugly, a good-natured fool or a dragon. The honest
+postmaster, mine host of this hospitable house, will doubtless tell us
+all we wish to know upon these points. And here I am ready to sacrifice
+myself to friendship. I will inhale the highly unfragrant smoke of the
+postmaster's pipe, I will treat the worthy man with the loftiest
+courtesy, and in spite of his shooting-jacket, short stockings, and
+bare knees, always entitle him Herr Postmaster, that I may learn what
+he has to tell. I will drink with him, lead him on to be confidential,
+and he shall reveal all that he knows of Uncle Heydeck and the
+blue-eyed Hilda. Thus we shall become familiar with the people. We will
+investigate the country when, being strengthened by our dinner, we
+conduct our friend Leo to the gate of the enchanted castle, where of
+course we must separate. He will take up his abode within its walls,
+while we, the Knight Kuno and myself, will remain here in Tausens ready
+to hasten to his aid so soon as he needs us. He will daily visit us
+here, and if possible present us to the old monster and the blue-eyed
+Hilda, that we may in turn visit him at the castle. This is a brief
+sketch of my plan of our campaign, the details must be left to the
+future. If any one has anything to say in objection let him speak now,
+or for ever after hold his peace. You first, Kuno, my noble knight;
+what do you think of my plan?"
+
+"I do not see what else we can do."
+
+"And you, Leo?"
+
+"I agree in everything but the last part. I hope my uncle will not
+suffer my friends to remain down here in the inn. He will certainly
+invite you to stay at the castle."
+
+"Don't reckon upon that too surely; I doubt very much whether he
+possesses the virtue of hospitality or indeed any virtue at all. Even
+should he do so, I shall not accept his invitation. I wish to be
+entirely free and unfettered, and am determined to live on veal sooner
+than stay at the castle. What do you think about it, Herwarth?"
+
+"I agree with you. We will stay here at the Post and engage rooms, that
+Leo may be free to stay with us when we make excursions together among
+the mountains."
+
+"Agreed; the rooms are a decided improvement upon my plan. Then it is
+all settled, and 'tis fortunate, for here comes the soup."
+
+While the three strangers had been talking together in the inn parlour
+the postmaster had been having a gossip with the two peasants from the
+Zillerthal who had been their guides across the Schiechjoch. It was
+just such a gossip as he enjoyed.
+
+The men, who were in the habit of seeing many strangers and of
+continually acting as guides across the glaciers and in difficult
+ascents, maintained that of all the Bergfaxes they had ever seen the
+gentleman with the black beard and the sallow face was the biggest
+fool. They had been with him and his companions four days, and he had
+some fresh nonsense for every hour in the day. But he had _nous_ enough
+for all that, and he was always first in all the steepest paths. He
+didn't care where they walked: ice or rocks were all the same to him;
+he was never dizzy, and never tired either. Day before yesterday, when
+they went up the Drei Maidelspitz, they had had such a snow-storm that
+the guides themselves had been almost frozen, but neither of the three
+gentlemen had uttered a word of complaint, and the black-bearded one
+had laughed and sung and thought it all right, and the whole expedition
+a capital joke.
+
+He was teasing the others all the time, especially the youngest, whom
+he called 'Knight;' but he didn't mind it, he only laughed, and all
+three were the best possible friends. The youngest was a merry
+gentleman and joked a good deal, but he was not such a fool as the
+black-beard. The third gentleman, whom they called Leo, was the most
+sensible. When he was walking alone he often looked very grave, and
+even sad, but then Delmar would join him and talk such crazy nonsense
+that he had to laugh.
+
+All three were first-rate people, but they liked Delmar best; he saw to
+all the money matters, and was generous as a prince. He was always
+deceiving the others, and in a very odd way, very different from the
+usual one; when for example he paid three guilders he would pretend
+that he had only paid one, and would go on declaring that never in his
+life had he known travelling so cheap as it was in the Tyrol.
+
+Jackel, the eldest of the guides, had settled with Delmar what he
+should pay them. He told how he had asked for himself and for Seppel
+four guilders a day; how Herr Delmar had fallen into a rage and
+declared that two guilders a day was extortion. The two other gentlemen
+had reasoned with him, but he had insisted that he was a poor
+millionaire who could not afford to throw his money away, and that
+nothing should induce him to pay more than two guilders a day. Jackel
+had then consulted with Seppel to see whether they should go for two
+guilders a day, and Herr Delmar had interfered and shouted and stormed
+and insisted that they should go for two guilders a day whether they
+wanted to or no, and then he thrust a twenty-guilder note into Jackel's
+hand and whispered to him to divide it with Seppel, but to say nothing
+about it to the two other gentlemen but consent to go for two guilders
+a day, and he would give them something besides. And then he went on
+screaming and raging as if he were crazy. And when Jackel said he would
+go for the two guilders, then Herr Delmar boasted to the others that he
+knew how to manage people so as to travel cheaply, and how would the
+others get along without him?
+
+And so he had gone on all the four days. He must have as mach money as
+the king. He was a great fool; but he had _nous_ enough, and was so
+kind no one could help liking him.
+
+The postmaster listened to all this with the greatest interest.
+Especially delighted was he when he heard that the three gentlemen had
+talked together of staying a long time in Tausens. He instantly called
+to Nannerl, and told her to prepare the best room in the house,--the
+large corner room, with the view of the castle and the Weisshorn,--and
+to make up three beds in it. Such guests were rare in Tausens, and
+Hansel determined that they should be made as comfortable as possible.
+
+The Zillerthalers' account had made him very curious to see more of his
+odd guests, and especially of Herr Delmar. He was a little afraid of
+him, but he determined nevertheless to go to the inn parlour and have a
+gossip with the strangers.
+
+He went at the right time. Delmar had just eaten his last mouthful and
+was about to light a cigar. The others had also finished their dinner,
+and that they had enjoyed it the empty dishes bore witness. The wine
+too, as Hansel saw with satisfaction, had been duly appreciated: the
+bottle was empty.
+
+Herr Delmar--Hansel knew him at once by his black beard and sallow
+face--nodded kindly, and pushing another chair up to the table, said,
+"Sit down, Herr Postmaster. We want to spend some time with you here in
+Tausens, and would like to hear something about the place. But it's ill
+talking with dry lips. Let us have another bottle of wine; and I hope
+you will take a glass with us."
+
+Hansel opened his eyes. Here was Herr Delmar talking very sensibly, and
+indeed courteously. "Herr Postmaster!" The title was all the dearer to
+the worthy man since he heard it so seldom. Friends and acquaintances
+always called him Hansel; the men and maids, as well as the peasants,
+called him 'Landlord;' but he never, or almost never, was addressed as
+'Postmaster,' although he had as good a right to the title as the
+postmaster at Bozen. Whoever called him thus won his heart immediately,
+and Herr Delmar had taken it by storm.
+
+It was not often that Hansel served the guests himself. He left that to
+Nannerl: it was her duty. But to-day he made an exception. He took the
+bottle from the table, and himself descended to the cellar, where he
+filled it with his very best. His round face beamed as he brought it to
+his guests; and when Paul again invited him to sit down and take a
+glass, he took his place at the table very proud of the honour.
+
+Hansel was in the best of humours; he was ready to do anything in the
+world for these guests,--a mood of which Delmar was not slow to take
+advantage. He understood how, by skilful questioning and a remark
+thrown out now and then, to draw out the postmaster who was fond of
+talking, in the most thorough manner.
+
+He began by asking about the various points of interest in the
+surrounding country; about the way to the famous Tausenser waterfalls;
+about the names and the height of the mountain-peaks that could be seen
+from the windows; thence he led the conversation to Castle Reifenstein,
+and of course to its possessor, Herr von Heydeck, and his daughter
+Hilda; and when it had arrived at this point all went swimmingly, for
+this was a theme upon which the worthy Hansel, who had no idea that he
+was being systematically pumped, could talk by the hour together.
+
+With ready garrulity and in the broadest Tyrolean patois, which had
+frequently to be explained by him to his North-German questioner, he
+answered all questions put to him. The Herr who lived in the castle had
+been for many years an object of curiosity, of admiration, and of
+superstitious fear to all the country-people about, and to Hansel
+himself no less than to the rest. They whispered many a queer thing
+about him and his castle among the peasants in the common room of the
+inn; and there were terrible ghost-stories told of the old castle.
+Everything--the whispers and the stories--was faithfully detailed by
+Hansel. He was in his element, and Delmar's skilful questions and
+repeated glasses of wine combined to keep him there.
+
+The worthy postmaster's story was no connected narrative, and he often
+diverged to expatiate upon other themes; but Delmar always managed to
+bring him back to Castle Reifenstein and Herr von Heydeck, so that the
+breaks in his account were gradually filled up and the strangers had at
+last a distinct picture of the life and character of Herr von Heydeck.
+Only the picture, it is true, which existed in the fantastic brains of
+Hansel and the Tausens peasantry, and which perhaps resembled but
+little the original. Truth and fiction, fact, and fable begotten of
+superstition, were mingled in the postmaster's account in a wonderful
+mosaic, as was plain to be seen; but nevertheless it possessed the
+greatest interest for Leo and his friends.
+
+Many many years before, as Hansel related, the old castle had belonged
+to a Count Menotti, who had leased it to a peasant, for the Count never
+came to Tausens himself. He lived at Riva on the Lake of Garda, and
+cared nothing for his Tyrolean estate except to see that the rent was
+paid punctually; of course his tenant had no interest in preserving the
+huge pile in good order. Large portions of the gigantic walls fell down
+from the rocks into the valley below, and one of the three towers which
+Hansel could remember, as a boy, still standing, crumbled to ruins; but
+the main building where the tenant lived, and in which he had his barns
+granaries and cattle-stalls, was still standing. Its massive masonry
+had defied decay.
+
+Although there were valuable forests meadows and pasturelands belonging
+to the castle, besides some fertile cultivated fields, the tenant paid
+only a small rent; and very naturally, for the Count could hardly have
+found another tenant.
+
+In fine all was not right at the castle; strange things happened there
+and stranger sights were seen. It was haunted! There were very few old
+peasants in Tausens who had not, at some time, had a scare 'up there.'
+From the ruined part could often be heard, far down in the valley,
+shrieks and groans and wild laughter.
+
+Even by day few of those who lived in the valley willingly went near
+the dreadful old pile, and by night no one could be induced to go
+there. Old Stoffel, the tenant, could not persuade either man or maid
+to sleep there, although he offered them the highest wages and assured
+them that the ghost would do no good Christian any harm. No one would
+believe him; and so he and his three sons and his two daughters had
+to live by themselves in the haunted castle. He had to pay high for
+day-labourers. In the brightest sunshine no one liked to enter the
+castle, and the bravest fellow would not have taken any money to go
+inside either of the great round towers.
+
+Old Stoffel was afraid of these towers himself. Not of the ghosts, he
+said with a laugh, but of the stones that might fall from their
+crumbling walls. Still the people in Tausens knew better; they did not
+believe him; they were sure he had been frightened by the ghost there,
+and would not confess it for fear of getting no men to work for him.
+
+Old Stoffel was a wild daring fellow who feared neither God nor the
+devil. Indeed, many people thought he had made a bargain with the Evil
+One. He never went to church, but frequented the tavern, where he drank
+up all his gains. He made his children work for him: he never did
+anything himself, and although he was a very old man, he spent his time
+in going from tavern to tavern until he died. One morning he was found
+dead on the road from Tausens to the castle,--his corpse was perfectly
+blue.
+
+The postmaster remembered well that Dr. Putzer said that the old man
+had had a stroke, but no one in Tausens believed it, for the doctor was
+as great a blasphemer and tippler and as bad a Christian then as he is
+at present. Stoffel's time was up, and the devil had wrung his neck,
+which was why his corpse was blue,--every Christian knew that.
+
+After the old man's death the Count could find no tenant for the
+castle, for no one could be found to pay rent for it. Stoffel's sons,
+although they could work, had not sense enough to know how to manage,
+and the daughters were not much better. They stayed all together at the
+castle, however, although Count Menotti never got much rent out of
+them. He tried to sell the estate, and offered it for almost a nominal
+price, but who wanted to buy a haunted old nest on a misty mountain in
+the Tyrol?
+
+A couple of years had passed, when one day, how long since the
+postmaster could not exactly say, but nearly thirty years he should
+think, a grand gentleman with his beautiful wife had driven to Tausens.
+They stopped at the old Oberwieser's, the postmaster's father's,--the
+inn had not then been named the Post. The stranger was Herr von
+Heydeck, who had bought the castle of Count Menotti and had come to
+inspect it.
+
+Hansel was then a young fellow about eighteen years old, and he had
+been bidden by his father to show the strangers up to the castle. He
+did not like to do it, but there was no joking with the old Oberwieser,
+and so he obeyed.
+
+On the way he told Herr von Heydeck and the handsome lady-wife about
+the ghosts in the castle, and how the devil had wrung old Stoffel's
+neck when his time was up, and they both laughed,--the lady laughed
+most. She often paused on the way up and looked around. She thought the
+country lovely, and when they had reached the summit of the rocks and
+saw the view from the balcony of the main building of the castle, she
+was enchanted. The whole castle must be repaired and newly furnished,
+she said, and then it would be a delightful place to invite one's
+friends to in summer-time.
+
+In a few days the old place was turned inside out; an architect arrived
+with numbers of workmen, and they all went to work. They began
+rebuilding in the middle of May, and by the middle of July everything
+was finished, and the whole castle splendidly furnished ready for the
+master and mistress, who were not slow in making their appearance, with
+quantities of servants and numerous guests, mostly officers. There were
+but a couple of ladies among them.
+
+And now began such a life in the castle as no one in Tausens had ever
+seen before; no emperor and empress could have lived more splendidly.
+Every evening almost all the windows in the old pile blazed with light,
+and down from the rocks came floating the sounds of revelry and wild
+dance-music. In the old baronial hall there was singing and playing and
+dancing and feasting and carousing until deep into the night.
+
+In the mean time nothing was heard of the ghost,--the devil was
+probably highly content with the goings on, for they were surely far
+from correct. Why the mistress and the couple of ladies went about in
+the evenings with their shoulders all bare and never minded the men,
+but danced and jested with them.
+
+The mistress outdid them all: she was the gayest, and was always
+friendly and kind to her guests, and to the servants, and even to the
+country-people, to every one except to her husband; he must have felt
+very uncomfortable in the splendid castle, and he went alone among the
+mountains as often as he could.
+
+Madame, too, often made excursions with her guests, to the waterfalls
+in the Rothwald valley, to the lake on the Frauenalm, and to other
+beautiful places, but she never went with her husband. She was a
+capital mountain-climber, but she was always accompanied by one of the
+other gentlemen, most often of all by Count Menotti, a younger brother
+of the former possessor of the castle. The Count and madame were always
+together, so that even the villagers talked about it. Whether they were
+right in declaring that there was sinful intercourse between the Count
+and the lady the postmaster did not know: he had never seen anything
+wrong, but there was plenty of malicious gossip about them, when one
+day there came to Tausens a travelling merchant, who said he had known
+madame before her marriage to Herr von Heydeck.
+
+In a gossip over a can of wine he told of how the Count, although a
+married man, had been madame's lover for a long time, and that she had
+married Herr von Heydeck because it was the only way in which to avoid
+public scandal. And certainly all was not right between madame and the
+Count and Herr von Heydeck, for the latter's face would grow gloomier
+than ever when he chanced on his walks to meet his wife with Count
+Menotti. He avoided them as far as he could; accompanied by a guide
+only, he explored the loneliest parts of the country, and while madame
+was making merry with her guests he was collecting all kinds of herbs
+butterflies ugly worms, and even venomous snakes and vipers, which he
+would bring home to a room he had had arranged for himself in the
+castle.
+
+This wild life lasted for four weeks, and then every one
+departed,--leaving however a theme for gossip in Tausens during the
+whole ensuing winter. Nothing else was talked of in the inn parlour
+among the gentlemen, or in the common room among the peasants. The
+postmaster, a young fellow at the time, had to serve the gentlemen who
+came in the evening to drink their wine at the inn, and he heard all
+they had to say among themselves. Of all the gentlemen there was only
+one. Dr. Putzer, who had ever been to the castle while its possessors
+were there, and he had gone only because one of the ladies had been
+slightly ill and there was no other physician to be had. Herr von
+Heydeck had received him very politely, but madame had hardly looked at
+him, and so he hated her, and had all sorts of bad stories to tell of
+her.
+
+About a year had passed since the gay doings at the castle, when one
+day Dr. Putzer brought a piece of news to the gentlemen in the inn
+parlour that excited them greatly. He had just had a letter from his
+brother, an advocate in Vienna, and he read it aloud. The Vienna man
+wrote that madame had died in her confinement, and had left an immense
+fortune, not to her husband, but to her new-born child. Castle
+Reifenstein belonged to him now, and Herr von Heydeck was only his
+son's guardian. After the letter had been read, the gentlemen made many
+malicious remarks,--the worst came from Dr. Putzer, who in his tipsy
+mood boasted that if he were Herr von Heydeck he would tie a stone
+about the little bastard's neck and drown him like a kitten, but Herr
+von Heydeck had no _nous_. As he had shut his eyes for fear of his wife
+and Count Menotti, and taken no notice of what all the world knew, so
+now he would patiently acknowledge the Count's son, and live on as the
+brat's steward.
+
+About four days after this conversation Herr von Heydeck arrived at
+Tausens, this time accompanied by no brilliant company or numerous
+retinue. Only one servant sat beside the coachman on the box of the
+carriage inside of which was Herr von Heydeck and opposite him a woman
+with a child carefully wrapped in shawls and blankets; it was the nurse
+with his dead wife's child.
+
+The Herr only stopped in Tausens long enough to leave word at the inn
+for Dr. Putzer to come to the castle as soon as possible, and then
+drove on to Reifenstein. Here he took up his abode in his old room,
+while the nurse and child lived in another wing of the building. He
+sent to the farm in the valley for old Stoffel's two daughters. Trine
+and Lene, and the youngest son, Melcher, the stupidest of all, a
+perfect blockhead, and they were hired to do all the work of the
+household.
+
+Henceforth Herr von Heydeck led the life of a hermit in the castle; the
+only man with whom he had any intercourse in all the country round was
+tipsy Dr. Putzer, whom he often sent for to visit the child and report
+to him the state of its health, for the Herr himself never saw it. The
+nurse was strictly forbidden ever to take it out of the apartments
+appropriated to her; if she was obliged to leave them herself, she was
+ordered to leave the child in the cradle and lock the door after her.
+Except the doctor, nobody in Tausens ever saw the baby; even the
+servants were not allowed to go into the room where it was.
+
+The nurse was a very proud person; she never condescended to speak a
+word to any one except the doctor; she was always polite enough to him.
+They two understood one another extremely well; they would sometimes
+sit together for hours, while the master was in his room buried in his
+books. Once Trine saw him kiss her.
+
+One evening--it was in the beginning of the winter--the doctor came to
+the inn parlour and told the gentlemen who were sitting there over
+their wine that he had just come from the castle, where matters looked
+badly; the child was seriously ill. He could not yet say what was the
+matter with it, but he thought it had the smallpox.
+
+The gentlemen were greatly surprised at this intelligence. There had
+been one or two cases of smallpox in the neighbouring valleys, but none
+in Tausens or its immediate vicinity. It seemed impossible that the
+child should have taken it, living as he did in one part of the castle
+and seeing no one but his nurse and the doctor. But nevertheless it was
+the case, for a few days afterwards he proved to have the smallpox in
+its most malignant form, and within a week he was dead.
+
+He was buried the day he died. The doctor ordered this for fear of
+contagion. Herr von Heydeck spared no expense. The child had a splendid
+funeral, and the master paid a lot of money for masses for his soul,
+besides giving the priest a large sum to distribute among the poor. But
+for all that he could not stop people's mouths. There were strange
+tales told in the village. No one spoke out loud; they only whispered
+among themselves. But one and all, gentlemen as well as peasants,
+thought that all had not been right at the castle. They did not believe
+in the smallpox. The child had died some other way, of which the
+master, who was his heir, would know nothing. That was why no one had
+been allowed to see the little corpse. This which was whispered at
+first was soon talked of loudly, and the doctor confirmed the tale, for
+he married the nurse. The wedding was celebrated scarcely two months
+after the child's death. The doctor bought the house in Tausens where
+he still lives with his wife. Where he got the money no one knew, for
+until the boy died he had more debts than hairs on his head; and
+when Herr von Heydeck furnished and fitted up the house for the
+newly-married pair as if a count and countess were going to live there,
+every one in the village said plainly that the master had good reasons
+for doing so. He had to show his gratitude to the doctor and his wife,
+who had made him a wealthy man.
+
+In the inn parlour the matter was thoroughly discussed in the doctor's
+absence. The forester boldly declared his belief that the doctor had
+poisoned the poor little boy; but the district judge took him sharply
+to account for his words. He had no right to accuse the doctor of what
+would warrant the interference of the law; the gossip of the villagers
+was unworthy of repetition, and the doctor would be justified in
+dealing hardly with whoever did repeat it.
+
+After this warning from the judge, which was soon known throughout the
+village, no one dared to utter a suspicion aloud, but the peasants
+thought that if a poor labouring man, and not a rich gentleman and a
+Herr Doctor, had been suspected of such a crime, the district judge
+would have spoken differently.
+
+Herr von Heydeck was a very wealthy man after the death of the boy, but
+he altered nothing in his manner of life. He lived just as solitary as
+before in the old castle, only leaving it for a few weeks in the year
+to visit the baths, for the sake of his health, the doctor said. Then
+occurred what surprised every one. Many years had passed since the
+boy's death, when, just nineteen years ago, Herr von Heydeck returned
+from one of his summer excursions that had lasted longer than usual;
+and this time he was not alone. In the carriage beside him sat a lovely
+young wife, looking like an angel with her blue eyes and golden curls.
+"The gentlemen can see now how she looked," the postmaster remarked,
+"for our Fräulein Hilda is very like her."
+
+And the young mistress of Reifenstein was an angel. The village priest
+acknowledged that, although she was a heretic. No one in the village
+believed it when the doctor told them so until the Herr Pastor had
+confirmed it.
+
+At first the people shook their heads and declared that such a thing
+had never been heard of in the Tyrol,--that a heretic should be
+mistress of Reifenstein. But the Herr Pastor himself comforted them,
+and he had good reasons for doing so, for a golden time had come for
+the poor in Tausens with the new mistress's arrival. Before long the
+people had forgotten that madame was a heretic. Although she never went
+to mass or to confession, she used often to go to church to listen to
+the sermon, and no one there could be more devout than she.
+
+She never was haughty to any one, but had a kind word for the poorest.
+The only people she could not endure were the doctor and his wife. She
+made the first visit herself to the wife of the district judge, and
+begged her to come often to the castle, but although the doctor's wife
+went up to the castle the day after the bride arrived there, Madame von
+Heydeck could not have liked the former nurse from the first, for she
+never asked her to repeat her visit; and never as long as she lived did
+she set foot beneath the doctor's roof. She could not endure the doctor
+himself either. She told the judge's wife that she was afraid of his
+cunning gray eyes, but since there was no other physician in the
+country for miles round, she had to send for him whenever there was
+sickness at the castle. He never went there at other times, although
+they said he was still good friends with Herr von Heydeck, else how
+could he live as he did? He could hardly buy the wine that he drank
+with the couple of hundred guilders that he got from the peasants
+yearly; and certainly they would not have paid for the silk dresses and
+ornaments that his wife wore even on weekdays, not to speak of the show
+she made when she went to church on Sundays, or took a journey to
+Vienna, which she did two or three times every year.
+
+All the villagers loved the mistress, and the master perfectly idolized
+her; he had become another man. There never were again such doings at
+the castle as there had been during the first mistress's reign. Herr
+and Madame von Heydeck lived for the most part a very quiet retired
+life, but they were not entirely without society. The judge and the
+collector, with their wives, were often invited to the castle, and
+sometimes there were grand visitors from Germany, relatives of madame,
+who was a countess.
+
+But this happy life in the castle lasted only a few years. The second
+wife began to sicken: she lost her fresh colour; the doctor said the
+keen mountain-air did not agree with her, but she would not leave the
+beautiful country where she was so happy. At last, one autumn, she had
+to follow the doctor's advice. It is just twelve years ago now; her
+cough grew so bad that she herself saw that she could not spend another
+winter in the castle, around which the cold northern blasts swept
+continually. She went away with her husband and her little daughter,
+then six years old.
+
+When the carriage drove through Tausens, all the villagers crowded
+about it to have a last word from the lovely lady, and she spoke to
+every one as kindly as she did to the judge himself.
+
+She never came back. The doctor said she followed his advice too late.
+In Italy, at Nizza, they buried her. She died there hardly a year after
+she took leave of Tausens.
+
+In a short time the master and his little girl returned. He brought a
+governess with him for his daughter, but she found it too lonely at the
+old castle. She soon went away again, and the master lived on alone,
+and the poor child would have had no woman to speak to if the judge's
+wife had not taken pity on it. She talked seriously to the Herr about
+his duty to his child, and told him how wrong it was to pay no
+attention to her education. And so the Herr took the little girl to
+Vienna to school. After that he led a more solitary life than ever at
+Castle Reifenstein, never leaving it except to go to Vienna three or
+four times a year to see his child; the rest of the time he spent
+without one human being to speak to: even the doctor was not allowed to
+go often to the castle.
+
+And thus it has gone on until the present day, for even when a year ago
+Fräulein Hilda came home from Vienna, her father never altered his way
+of life. He sits up there in his gloomy old room with his books and
+plants and worms; he has grown old and feeble, so that he cannot take
+long walks among the mountains, but only in the castle garden, and he
+studies all day long,--his daughter is with him only at dinner and in
+the evenings.
+
+But if he is not changed, the Fräulein's return has brought back the
+golden time for the poor people in Tausens; the same time that there
+was while her mother was alive. Fräulein Hilda is the image of her
+mother; just as lovely, but fresher healthier and stronger; just as
+kind, but merrier and a wee hit wild,--no rock is too steep and no
+mountain too high for her. Not a boy in the village can outstrip her in
+a mountain walk, and she clambers about everywhere by herself, looking
+for the plants which she thinks will give her father pleasure. If any
+one is ill, she is upon the spot to aid wherever help is necessary. She
+is a heretic to be sure like her mother, but every one loves her, and
+the poorest most of all.
+
+During his narrative the postmaster had emptied many a glass, and when
+he described the fair Hilda, her golden curls, her frank blue eyes that
+looked for all the world like those of the Holy Mother in the picture
+over the altar in church, he grew very earnest, and would have gone on
+expatiating upon a theme so dear to him had he not been called away.
+
+His wife had several times timidly opened the door of the parlour a
+little way and peeped through the crack, but had quickly withdrawn when
+she saw Paul turn and look at her. She did not dare to call her husband
+while he was talking so earnestly with the stranger gentlemen, but at
+last she lost patience, and sent the maid into the room for him.
+
+"What do you want, Loisel?" the postmaster asked his wife, impatiently;
+he would have liked to talk longer with the gentlemen who listened so
+attentively to what he had to say; he had quite forgotten that the
+post-bag was not yet locked, and that the wagon was waiting that
+carried the mail to town once a day.
+
+Quite vexed Hansel set about this duty,--almost the only one which his
+office of postmaster imposed upon him,--and in a quarter of an hour it
+was concluded. His wife stood quietly by his side while he clumsily
+made the necessary entries in the books, then counted over the letters
+and locked them up in the old leather bag, which he handed over to the
+driver of the wagon. She waited patiently until the crack of the whip
+was heard and the wagon rolled off, and then she said to her husband,
+"Did you take a good look at the stranger gentlemen, Hansel?"
+
+"I did."
+
+"At the one with the black beard and the yellow face? My mind misgives
+me I've seen his face before!"
+
+This remark of his wife's made Hansel very thoughtful. He too when
+Delmar first spoke to him had thought his face and figure familiar, and
+yet he could not remember ever having seen the stranger before. And
+when in the course of conversation it appeared that neither of the
+three gentlemen had ever been in the Tyrol, it was plain that he never
+could have seen Delmar, since he himself had never been farther from
+home than Linz, Bozen, and Innspruck.
+
+During the long conversation Paul had been the principal speaker; the
+others had listened in silence. It was Paul who by a timely remark now
+and then had recalled mine host, when he was disposed to be discursive,
+to the interesting story which was thus related quite connectedly.
+Therefore to Delmar Hansel had always addressed himself, and again and
+again he found himself wondering why this peculiarly keen face seemed
+so strangely familiar to him. Now that his wife had remarked the same
+thing, he once more puzzled his brains to remember where he could have
+seen the stranger before; but in vain, and Loisel could not help him.
+
+Meanwhile the three friends had taken counsel together in the
+postmaster's absence; his recital had given them food for reflection.
+
+"My poor Leo!" said Paul, as soon as the door had closed upon Hansel's
+sturdy figure. "Fine stories these! Your uncle appears possessed of
+even less honour and courage than your father gave him credit for; but
+then on the other hand the fairy Hilda seems worthy of a trial,--she
+spurs us on to conquest. What shall we do?"
+
+"Yes, what is to be done?" said Leo. "I am more irresolute than ever.
+After what we have just heard of my uncle I am very unwilling to
+present myself at the castle."
+
+"But you promised your father."
+
+"Unfortunately, yes."
+
+"Your visit to the castle is settled, and you will soon see what next
+ought to be done. Be sure matters are not so bad as they seem from the
+gossip of the bare-kneed postmaster. The noble Herr von Heydeck, it is
+true, does not appear to suffer from an excess of amiability, but the
+devil is never so black as he is painted."
+
+"Do you forget the suspicion that rests upon him with regard to the
+death of his child?" said Herwarth.
+
+"Nonsense, my noble knight! mad inane nonsense, such as is only
+conceived in the superstitious stupid heads of Tyrolean peasants. That
+suspicion of murder is of a piece with the ghost-stories which every
+old ass in Tausens--our worthy postmaster among them--believes firmly,
+and with the highly probable explanation of the death of the old tenant
+when 'his time was up.' The judge and the doctor seem to be the only
+sensible men in the village. We must try, and I suppose it will not be
+very difficult, to make their acquaintance."
+
+"You take the suspicion of murder confoundedly coolly," Kuno rejoined.
+
+"I take it as such nonsense must be taken,--not coolly. I attach a
+certain significance to it as showing the low estimation in which uncle
+monster is held. It is certainly significant that he should be
+suspected of murder; but this may be only a consequence of his
+misanthropy and his tastes for herbs, worms, and poisonous reptiles.
+Nothing is essentially changed by the postmaster's narrative; therefore
+I think we had best adhere to our plans. I, as quartermaster of the
+party, will inspect the accommodations of the house and select our
+rooms. We will then remove as far as is possible the traces of our
+glacier tour, so that Leo at least may present a respectable appearance
+to his uncle and the golden-haired Hilda. The Knight Kuno and I will
+accompany him as far as the castle, and then leave him to his fate for
+a while and return here to rest upon the laurels which we have won upon
+our wanderings. Are you agreed?"
+
+Leo and Herwarth had no objection to make, and Paul proceeded to carry
+out his plan. He went to the postmaster, whom he found in conversation
+with his wife. Both greeted him with a gaze of keen scrutiny, to which
+he paid no heed, informing Hansel that he with his friends was minded
+to spend some time at the inn if they liked their quarters.
+
+The postmaster highly delighted displayed the accommodations that his
+house afforded, and Delmar found the rooms far more numerous and
+spacious than he could have anticipated. He engaged the largest and
+finest with a glorious view from the windows, of the castle and the
+snowy peaks in the background, for a sitting-room, and also a huge room
+adjoining with three beds in it, and then, after a short conversation
+with Hansel, returned with him to the inn parlour and informed his
+friends that they might inspect and approve his choice.
+
+"So everything is arranged," said Paul, rubbing his hands, "except the
+price we have to pay. What do you want for the two rooms, Herr
+Postmaster? Don't ask too much; be reasonable, and we shall stay here
+all the longer."
+
+The postmaster regarded him with a sly smile. "Would two guilders a day
+be too much for the two rooms?"
+
+"Two guilders a day! Man, do you think we are made of money? One
+guilder is enough, and I will not give more."
+
+"But, Delmar, pray----" Herwarth interposed, but Paul would not let him
+speak.
+
+"I am quartermaster, and allow no interference in my affairs. Are you
+satisfied, postmaster, with one guilder?"
+
+"'Tis not much, but it will do," Hansel replied, apparently not greatly
+disappointed at this reduction in the rent of his rooms. In fact he
+laughed when Paul explained that he would have no money transactions
+with an underling, but would settle with the postmaster himself daily.
+He assured the gentlemen that they should be well provided for and not
+overcharged, and then he went off grinning to the kitchen, and told
+Loisel that he had rented his two best rooms, and that the gentleman
+with the black beard had offered him four guilders a day for them, but
+the others were not to know it, to suppose he was only paid one
+guilder.
+
+The gentlemen's portmanteaus were carried up to their rooms, and half
+an hour later the three friends, having changed their dress, appeared,
+and inquired the way to the castle. Hansel advised them to go by the
+road, which--although it ran circuitously around the base of the
+mountain--would take them to the castle in an hour, and upon which
+there was no danger of their losing their way, rather than by the much
+shorter foot-path which led from the last house in the village, and
+upon which they might easily go astray. He described the foot-path to
+them, but counselled them, if they should decide to go by it, to hire
+some lad in the village to act as guide.
+
+"Thanks, we will," Paul rejoined; and then the three walked briskly off
+up the valley in the direction of the castle.
+
+Hansel gazed thoughtfully after them. "I have seen the black-bearded
+one somewhere!" he exclaimed to Loisel, "but I cannot for the life of
+me remember where."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+This eleventh of July was an eventful day for the Post inn at Tausens,
+and certainly merited to be underscored with a red pencil, as it was
+that very evening by Hansel in the almanac.
+
+The postmaster was still standing at his inn-door looking up the valley
+after the three friends, when, just as a winding in the road hid them
+from sight, he rubbed his eyes which he had lazily turned in another
+direction, and thought he must be dreaming. No, it was no dream, he saw
+advancing upon the high-road towards the village the realization of his
+most extravagant hopes. Two equipages, each drawn by four horses, were
+coming rapidly along the highway.
+
+Since the death of the first madame, for more than a quarter of a
+century no four-horse equipage had been seen upon the road to Tausens,
+and here were two, one behind the other, and each, as Hansel's sharp
+eyes discerned even at a distance, laden with large trunks, while the
+light dresses of ladies were visible inside the carriages. These were
+certainly grand and wealthy travellers, and that they meant to stay in
+Tausens was plain from the quantity of luggage.
+
+With intense eagerness Hansel awaited their arrival; he did not have to
+wait long,--the first carriage was close at hand; all right: it turned
+aside from the road, and with a sharp turn the coachman reined in his
+four fiery steeds before the door of the Post.
+
+A servant in rich livery sprang from the box to open the door and
+assist the occupants of the carriage to descend. They consisted of a
+very stout elderly lady, a gentleman also elderly, and a young
+gentleman who had been sitting on the back seat.
+
+The young man refused the footman's proffered aid; he sprang out, and
+turned to assist his elderly companions. With the greatest care and
+attention he helped out the stout lady, who descended from her seat
+with difficulty, and then he gave his hand to her companion. The lady
+thanked him with a pleasant smile, the gentleman in words. "Thanks, my
+dear Guido. Here we are at last; my legs are positively stiff, and my
+clothes are sticking to me with the heat. There comes the other
+carriage. Eva looks as red as a cherry."
+
+The second carriage now drove up; two young ladies were sitting inside,
+and on the box beside the driver sat a third, much more showily dressed
+than the others. The liveried footman hastened to help this last to
+descend from her high perch, and his aid was accepted most willingly,
+the young person leaning on his arm as if loth to leave his support.
+
+The young gentleman who offered his aid to the occupants of the
+carriage was not as fortunate as the footman; one of the young ladies
+said, coldly, "Thank you, Herr von Bertram, I do not need any help,"
+and the other said nothing, but the glance of her dark eyes spoke
+plainly enough,--his assistance was rejected.
+
+"Why will you not allow me to render you even the small service you
+would accept from your servant?" Bertram whispered, quite aggrieved by
+his repulse.
+
+"Because I do not wish services forced upon me which I do not require.
+When I need your aid I shall certainly request it," was Eva's sharp
+reply, as she swept past him towards her Uncle Balthasar, who was in
+eager consultation with the postmaster.
+
+Poor Hansel! He stood there like some convicted criminal. He had taken
+his short pipe from his mouth out of respect for the grand arrivals,
+and in the other hand he held his black cap, with which he repeatedly
+slapped his bare knee in his embarrassment. For the stranger gentleman
+had demanded three rooms with five beds, with two smaller rooms for the
+servants, the one for the lady's-maid near her young mistress, and two
+sitting-rooms besides; and with the best will in the world Hansel could
+not accommodate him, for the entire inn did not contain so many rooms.
+
+If the three 'Bergfaxes' had not already been in possession! Hansel had
+three unoccupied rooms, and beds enough. The servants could also be
+taken care of, but that was all the accommodation the house could
+afford, since the two best rooms were already occupied by the three
+'Bergfaxes.' This Hansel told the stranger gentleman, who was in great
+consternation at the intelligence.
+
+Uncle Balthasar gazed in despair at the various huge trunks which the
+coachman was taking from the carriages; where could they all find room
+in the two apartments? for one of the three must be given up to
+Bertram. And what in the world would become of Aunt Minni if she had no
+sitting-room where she could recline comfortably all day on the sofa?
+And was Eva to be cramped up in one room with Fräulein Aline? The thing
+was impossible!
+
+Poor Uncle Balthasar contemplated with horror the tedious drive back to
+the town,--five long hours of jolting,--for he thought he foresaw that
+Eva would never consent to remain here a single night. He imparted to
+her the sad intelligence that the two best rooms had been appropriated
+by three gentlemen, who were going to remain some time, so that only
+three sleeping-rooms were to be had.
+
+"Only three rooms? That is not very pleasant, to be sure," Eva said,
+much less alarmed than Uncle Balthasar had supposed she would be. "What
+can be done with Wilhelm and Nanette?"
+
+There was room for the servants. The maid could sleep in the same room
+with Nannerl, and the footman in the garret, the postmaster said.
+
+At this arrangement, and at the word 'maid' from worthy Hansel's lips,
+Nanette made a wry face, and her anger was great when Eva said quietly,
+"That might be arranged. If the rooms are clean and neat we might
+manage to stay here for a while."
+
+For a while! The postmaster's face shone at the prospect of a visit of
+some duration from such grand guests, while a corresponding gloom
+settled upon Uncle Balthazar's countenance. "Well, yes, my dearest
+Eva," he assented with a resigned air, "if you say so we will try it.
+It will be a little crowded, but just as you say, my dear."
+
+"We will contrive to make ourselves comfortable. The country is
+enchanting, and I hope we shall be able to spend some weeks here very
+pleasantly and quietly in the enjoyment of nature in this retired
+valley, undisturbed by the hordes of detestable tourists that make so
+much of the Tyrol odious at this season of the year. First of all let
+us see the rooms; the largest and most convenient will of course be
+yours and Aunt Minni's, uncle dear. Aunt Minni must be comfortable.
+There will surely be a place in her room where we can put a nice sofa;
+and if there is no sofa here, Wilhelm must drive to the town before
+night and buy one."
+
+"Oh, we have a sofa," the postmaster declared.
+
+At this joyful intelligence every cloud disappeared from Aunt Minni's
+face. If she could have a good sofa, where she could doze away most of
+the day, and if the cooking was good, she was abundantly content.
+
+"There is another thing that can be done," Bertram remarked. "The host
+might ask the three gentlemen to give up one of their rooms. Men do not
+need a special sitting-room in an inn; they can make use of the inn
+parlour in the daytime. If the host insists, they will consent to
+vacate one room, and if they do not, they must be forced to do so!"
+
+Eva cast a look of great disapprobation upon the speaker. "We are not
+so selfish as to wish to interfere with the rights of others," she
+said. "We shall certainly confine ourselves to our three rooms."
+
+"I don't think Herr Delmar would give up the room," the postmaster
+remarked.
+
+The name of Delmar produced an electric effect upon Eva and Bertram.
+Guido's face suddenly became leaden in hue, and across Eva's there
+flitted a crimson flush, but she quickly recovered herself. "Is one of
+the gentlemen who have taken the other rooms called Delmar?" she asked
+the postmaster.
+
+"Yes, one of them."
+
+"Is he a northern German?"
+
+"I think so."
+
+"A young man about thirty years old, with dark eyes, black hair and
+beard, and an olive complexion?"
+
+"Just so; I think I knew him once somewhere, but I can't tell where."
+
+"And the two other gentlemen? Do you know their names?"
+
+"One I do; they call him Leo. I didn't hear the other's name at all."
+
+"Herr Paul Delmar and his friend Herr von Heydeck!" Eva exclaimed in
+some agitation. "What an unfortunate encounter!"
+
+Bertram was not less moved; he bit his lips and did his best to
+preserve his composure and not betray the dismay that he felt in
+discovering that his two hated enemies, Delmar and Leo von Heydeck,
+were in Tausens, and that he might at any moment be brought face to
+face with them.
+
+What terrible consequences might ensue from such a meeting if any
+explanations should be made! If Delmar should ever give Eva an
+account of the odious scene beneath Büchner's awning; if she should
+learn by what means Bertram had been forced to make his disgraceful
+apology,--that it had not been made in compliance with her wish but for
+fear of ruinous revelations,--all would be lost!
+
+He breathed more freely when Aline took Eva's hand and said in a voice
+full of tenderness, "We cannot stay here, Eva dear; such a meeting,
+such unavoidable encounters in this retired place would be too painful
+for you and for all."
+
+"I must say, Eva my dear, that I think Fräulein Aline is right. Let the
+trunks be taken out again to the carriages, landlord; we shall not stay
+here."
+
+Uncle Balthasar gave this order, quite convinced that Eva would
+immediately desire, as he did himself, to leave Tausens; and it almost
+seemed as if she agreed with him, for she did not object to his
+directions to poor Hansel, when suddenly Bertram, by an imprudent word,
+prevented what he himself most desired. He meant to reinforce Aline's
+words and Uncle Balthasar's remark, and to confirm Eva's wavering
+resolution. "We must go, go instantly, my dear Eva," he said. "We
+cannot possibly expose ourselves to a meeting with that man and his
+friend Delmar. We cannot subject ourselves to fresh insults, which I
+must not even avenge. You owe it to yourself, you owe it to me, to
+avoid such an encounter!"
+
+His remark was most unfortunate. It decided Eva to act in direct
+opposition to his wishes. "I am the best judge of what I owe to
+myself," she said, proudly. "I will not have Herr von Heydeck believe
+that I avoid meeting him because I am afraid of him. We shall certainly
+remain here for the present."
+
+"Eva, I entreat you not to be headstrong," Aline interposed. "Herr von
+Bertram is quite right in this instance. You owe it to him and to all
+of us to avoid all chance of a meeting which might have disastrous
+consequences. Let us leave here, if we only go as far as the next
+village. We can rest there and then continue our tour. Do it for my
+sake, Eva!"
+
+Eva would certainly have yielded to Aline's entreaty if coward fear of
+an encounter with Delmar and Heydeck had not been plainly imprinted
+upon Bertram's pale face. This fear seemed to her so pitiable, so
+despicable, that her pride revolted at the idea of flight. No, she
+would not retreat; she would not grant such a triumph to the man who
+had insulted her.
+
+"I cannot comply with your request, Aline," she said firmly. "Do not
+urge it: my resolution is fixed; I shall stay. Come, dear, let us see
+the rooms; the landlord will show us to them." She followed the
+postmaster into the hall, and the others could do no less than imitate
+her example. Guido alone was left standing in front of the house. His
+portmanteau was not yet taken from the foot-board of the carriage, and
+one of the men was busied in untying the rope that bound it there.
+Should he order it to be left where it was? It was not easy to decide.
+Like a flash of lightning all that had lately occurred passed through
+his mind. Eva had indeed thanked him when he brought her the
+intelligence that the duel had been made impossible, but then she had
+asked for particulars with regard to what had occurred at Büchner's,
+and he had been forced to give her an account that had some similitude
+to the truth lest she should hear of it elsewhere.
+
+He told her that after an interview with Count Waldheim he had awaited
+Leo von Heydeck at Büchner's, to make him the apology which he had
+promised Eva should be made, but that the execution of his design had
+been hastened by the intervention of the old colonel and Delmar. He had
+skilfully interwoven truth and falsehood in his narrative, but it had
+not escaped him that Eva's countenance betrayed a certain distrust of
+him while he spoke. He had begged her to allow him to accompany her
+upon her tour, and she had not refused, but this journey had been to
+him a daily source of the greatest humiliation. He would have liked
+nothing better than to withdraw, but he could not leave the field to
+his enemies; he must stay.
+
+"Take the small leather trunk to my room," he gave orders to the man,
+and then followed the servant into the house.
+
+Meanwhile, Eva had subjected the three vacant rooms to a thorough
+inspection, and had found that their neatness and comfort far exceeded
+her expectations. One was very spacious; besides two beds it contained
+a sofa, wardrobe, bureau, washstands, and two cushioned easy-chairs. It
+would be easy to be comfortable here for a while. The second was
+considerably smaller, and contained neither sofa nor wardrobe, but then
+the prospect from the windows was perfectly enchanting. They looked out
+upon the picturesque ruins of Castle Reifenstein, which here intervened
+between the eye and the inhabited part of the building. In the
+background the view was bounded by the snowy peaks of the Weisshorn and
+the Drei Maidelspitz, with the blue shimmering glaciers of the
+Schiechhorn between them. The third room, between the first and third,
+and connected with each by a door, was small enough, with only one
+window; a bed, washstand, and two chairs were all it could contain.
+
+Such were the apartments which the postmaster placed at the command of
+the travellers; in addition they could have the exclusive use of a
+balcony, upon which a door opened from the wide hall. The magnificent
+view from it of Castle Reifenstein and the glacier background made it
+seem a most attractive resort, and even in bad weather it might be
+used, since it was protected by a broad roof.
+
+Eva's arrangements, after she had seen the three rooms and the balcony,
+were soon made. "We will stay here," she said; "we can make ourselves
+very comfortable here for a while. The large room with the sofa is
+yours and uncle's of course, Aunt Minni; Aline and I shall do very well
+in this next largest room, and Nanette can have the one with one window
+if Herr von Bertram leaves us."
+
+"Which he certainly will not do," Guido rejoined, having overheard the
+last words.
+
+"Then Nanette will sleep in Nannerl's room, and the little room is
+yours."
+
+Guido made no reply.
+
+"Come, Aline," Eva said to her friend, "let us arrange our room." With
+these words she left the spacious hall in which the conversation had
+been held and entered her apartment. Then, while Aline closed the door
+after them, she examined the door leading to the room she had assigned
+to Bertram. To her satisfaction she found it provided with a heavy iron
+bolt, which she pushed home, and then turned to her friend.
+
+Hitherto she had exerted herself to preserve an appearance of quiet
+composure, while all the while her heart was beating so violently that
+she could scarcely bear it. Now that she was at last alone with her
+friend and there was no need longer to control her emotion, she threw
+her arms around her and leaned her weary head upon her bosom.
+
+"My poor, poor Eva!" said Aline, with tender sympathy.
+
+"Oh, Aline, I am so wretchedly unhappy!"
+
+With a gentle hand Aline stroked the dark curls from her friend's brow
+and kissed her. "Cry, my poor Eva, as much as you want to," she said
+lovingly; "the tears which you have so long restrained will soothe your
+pain. And then you shall bathe your eyes and compose yourself. Your
+betrothed must not see that you have been weeping."
+
+"My betrothed! Why do you torture me with that word? You know how from
+the very depths of my soul I hate it!"
+
+"Then it is your duty to break this miserable engagement," Aline
+rejoined gravely. "You would not listen to me when you gave your hasty
+promise, and therefore I have been silent until now, but I cannot bear
+to see you so unhappy. It is my duty as your friend to advise and to
+warn you even although I should offend you by doing so. I will not
+quietly look on when I see you obstinately determined to seal your
+unhappiness forever!"
+
+"But what shall I do, Aline?"
+
+"You must make up your mind to break the fetters which you yourself
+forged."
+
+"But I have promised."
+
+"Promised? And is this wretched promise to annihilate your happiness
+for life? You used to be indifferent to Bertram, and that was bad
+enough; but now I can read in your eyes as in an open book, he becomes
+more odious to you every hour of every day, and you would give
+yourself--swear love and fidelity before the altar--to this man whose
+very touch inspires you with loathing. Will it not be perjury and a far
+greater wrong to Bertram than if you should break your hasty promise?"
+
+"He knows well that I do not love him."
+
+"So much the worse. If he does not wish for your heart, for your
+love, he is speculating upon your money. Give him a share of your
+fortune,--you are rich enough,--but do not sacrifice yourself!"
+
+"How gladly would I do so, but he will not release me. Do not urge me
+further. Aline, you only make me more unhappy. I have had a hard
+struggle with myself; indeed the fulfilment of the duty I have
+undertaken demands all the strength I am mistress of, but it must be
+fulfilled. Bertram has sacrificed his future to me. Can money requite
+him for the honour he has lost? I cannot retreat. My destiny must be
+fulfilled!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+The road to Castle Reifenstein, upon which the three friends had
+started, ran through the village of Tausens and the isolated dwellings
+of the peasants on the bank of the Schwarzenbach. After passing the
+last of these it left the broad beaten valley road, turned to the
+right, and passed around the mountain crowned by the castle, gradually
+ascending on the northern more gentle slope until, after many windings,
+it reached a bridge leading across a broad, deep chasm in the rocks to
+the ancient portals of the castle.
+
+Before the invention of gunpowder Castle Reifenstein had been an
+impregnable fortress, although it owed little of its impregnability to
+art. Nature had provided for the discomfiture of any possible besiegers
+by the inaccessibility of the steep rocks that formed its base on the
+southern side.
+
+If the ancient Counts of Tausens, whose nest it was, raised the
+drawbridge they were secure from any attack, for on one side it was as
+impossible to climb the smooth, straight wall of rock, on the summit of
+which stood the castle, as it was to spring across the broad and ugly
+chasm, several hundred feet deep, across which the bridge was flung,
+and which cut off the rock from the gentle declivity of the mountain on
+its northern side. Thus a few archers, placed behind the walls and in
+the round tower, could command the entire road up from the valley.
+
+On the eastern side alone the rock was connected with the mountain. A
+green meadow, which had latterly been converted into a garden, extended
+from the forest upwards to the wall. Art had here contributed towards
+rendering the fortress impregnable. A single huge door opened out of
+the castle courtyard upon this garden. At either end of the wall had
+stood a huge round tower; of one of these nothing remained but the base
+in ruins, while the other, in good preservation, stood proudly erect in
+close vicinity to the inhabited wing of the castle.
+
+The two towers and the wall of the court-yard formed a more than
+sufficient protection for this eastern side of the castle, for only a
+few besiegers at a time could approach it through the irregular and
+broken masses of rock that covered this part of the mountain. Even the
+peasants seldom ventured to approach the castle on this side. They used
+the broad road from Tausens almost exclusively, and only a few stout
+mountaineers preferred the narrow foot-path that left the broad road
+just behind the last house in Tausens and led straight up the mountain,
+then turning to the left cut off many of the windings of the road until
+it joined it again on the summit at the bridge.
+
+Paul paused at the spot where this foot-path left the road. "Is there
+anything more tiresome in the world than a broad, well-kept road like
+this?" he said. "All the world can use it,--any fool may walk along it
+and go dreaming on to his destination. I hate the smooth white dusty
+thing! Look at this inviting foot-path, Leo; it is wonderfully
+attractive. Suppose we leave the stupid road?"
+
+"The landlord warned us against it," Leo replied. "He said we should
+surely lose our way if we took it."
+
+"Bah, nonsense! These peasants always think that city men will lose
+their way; we have the castle always in sight, how can we go astray?
+Noble Knight von Herwarth, what do you think?"
+
+"I am for the foot-path."
+
+"Forwards, then! The majority carries the day."
+
+Paul struck into the foot-path which, leading through thick alders, was
+too narrow to allow of the friends walking abreast. Leo followed Paul,
+and Herwarth came last, but he had hardly gone a few steps before he
+stepped upon a loose stone and almost fell. He recovered himself
+instantly, but when he attempted to proceed he felt a violent pain in
+his ankle. He stood still for a moment and then tried again to walk,
+but the pain was too severe: he could not go on.
+
+"What is the matter, noble knight?" Delmar called back to him.
+
+"I do not know: I must stop a moment; my foot pains me. I hope it will
+pass away in a moment."
+
+But it did not pass away. The pain, on the contrary, increased with
+every attempt to walk. Herwarth had to sit down upon a fallen tree: he
+could not go on.
+
+This was a most unpleasant interruption to their expedition. They
+consulted what had best be done. Paul proposed to go back immediately
+to the village to procure surgical aid, but this Kuno would not listen
+to; he was sure that rest would bring him relief; it would be quite
+time enough to consult a Tyrolean village doctor when the hurt was
+proved to be serious, which he was quite certain was not the case. He
+begged his friends to proceed quietly without him, and he would wait
+here a couple of hours until Paul should return, after having
+accompanied Leo to the castle-gate. By that time the pain would have
+abated sufficiently to allow of his walking back the short distance
+they had come. It certainly was no misfortune to lie on the soft moss
+for a couple of hours and enjoy the lovely landscape.
+
+At first Paul and Leo refused to agree to Kuno's plan, but after they
+had examined his ankle, and convinced themselves as far as was possible
+for the uninitiated in the science of surgery that the leg was neither
+broken nor seriously injured, they consented to do as he desired. They
+left him lying comfortably on the grass lighting a cigar, and once more
+Leo advised Paul to pursue the road where they could not go wrong.
+This, however, the latter was less inclined to do than before.
+
+"Can I leave our wounded knight alone in the desert for so long?" he
+asked. "The foot-path is much shorter than the worthy postmaster said.
+As soon as I have delivered you safely to your uncle I shall return by
+the same path to Kuno."
+
+The shortest road! Many a one among the mountains has found that the
+shortest road to his destination has proved the longest for him in the
+end. Thus it was with Delmar and Leo.
+
+As long as the foot-path led through the bushes it was easy to trace;
+it was evidently not much frequented, but the grass was worn upon it
+and it could not be missed; the case, however, was different when it
+emerged upon a steep, stony waste,--here it suddenly vanished, and even
+Leo's practised eye could find no signs of it over the stones.
+
+"I think it would be better to go back to the road," said Leo, after
+vainly searching about.
+
+"Then we must retrace our steps, for we cannot turn to the left, where
+it lies, because of that deep chasm."
+
+"Better go all the way back than lose our time and our way, as the
+landlord warned us we should among these stones."
+
+"We have come a quarter of a mile at least, and as we have been
+always ascending we must be half-way up. I cannot see how we can go
+wrong,--there is the castle always before us to point the way. The
+nearest way is the best. Let us scramble directly up over these stones,
+and we must reach the castle."
+
+Leo was not convinced, but he yielded and followed Paul, who began to
+clamber sturdily over the stones.
+
+It was a wearisome ascent. At first the stones were small, often
+slipping and turning beneath the feet; but gradually they grew larger,
+until they became huge blocks, between which it was often very
+difficult to find a way.
+
+It was no longer a stony waste which they were trying to traverse, but
+a chaos of immense masses of rock piled one upon another. There was not
+the slightest trace of a path; and Delmar, who went first, had to turn
+to the right and left continually to advance a single step upwards.
+"Leo," he said at last, stopping to wipe his heated brow, "I see now
+that you were right, and that I am an ass,--a discovery, by the way,
+which I have made frequently during my life. This climbing is the very
+devil!"
+
+"If it only led somewhere!" Leo replied; "but I am afraid we are among
+the rocks against which our host warned us. I cannot see the castle any
+longer."
+
+In fact the castle had vanished. In vain did Paul look in all
+directions for its massive proportions. He had forgotten to keep it in
+view lately, absorbed as he had been in the difficulties that beset
+their progress, and now he noticed for the first time that it was
+nowhere to be seen.
+
+In the direction in which Delmar had thought to find it there arose
+perpendicularly from among the chaos of rough blocks of stone, a smooth
+wall of rock. It might be that the castle was upon its summit, but they
+were too near to it to decide this question.
+
+"We're in a deuce of a scrape!" Delmar exclaimed in irritation. "We are
+positively lost. I can see no way forwards or backwards. The enchanted
+castle has vanished, and I have no idea where it is. I believe the evil
+fairy Hilda has conjured it away."
+
+A clear, merry laugh answered this outburst of irritation. Leo and Paul
+looked startled in the direction whence it proceeded; but in vain: no
+human being was to be seen. So melodious a peal of laughter could have
+come only from the throat of a young girl, and she must be hidden by
+some one of the giant masses of rock that barred both way and vision on
+every side.
+
+Paul thought he knew exactly whence the sound came. His curiosity was
+strongly excited, and without reflecting he left the spot where he was
+standing with Leo and began forthwith to climb a huge rock upon his
+right, from the top of which he hoped to have a more extended view. It
+was a difficult undertaking, and not without peril; but Paul's frame
+was lithe and his muscles steeled by constant gymnastic exercise. He
+succeeded in gaining the summit, and the result amply rewarded his
+exertions; for not only could he see far and wide over the chaos of
+rocks, but he found himself face to face with the girl whose gleeful
+laughter had just resounded in his ears,--she was sitting on this very
+rock, a little beneath the summit, on the other side. As she looked up
+at the young man there was evident in her eyes an admiration of his
+strength and agility which did not escape him and which flattered his
+vanity.
+
+"Excellently done. Cousin Leo!" she said, laughing. "You have atoned
+for your blunder in losing your way among the Reifenstein rocks by your
+agility in climbing them."
+
+Paul was startled by the frank, fearless tone of this address. 'Cousin
+Leo!' Hilda von Heydeck then was sitting at his feet, and she took him
+for the expected cousin whom she thus familiarly accosted. Even had she
+not spoken he would have recognized her, remembering the postmaster's
+description, by the masses of golden curls beneath her picturesque
+straw hat, only she was far more charming and lovely than he had
+anticipated. He had smiled when Hansel, in his enthusiasm, had compared
+Hilda to an angel; now he thought the comparison admirable. There was a
+rare and wondrous charm in the expression that animated the young
+girl's lovely features; and nevertheless the merry, unrestrained
+laughter became her well, and did not disturb the truly feminine grace
+of her whole bearing.
+
+For the first moment Paul was so surprised by the girl's extraordinary
+beauty that he, usually so ready with an answer, could not find a word
+to say in reply. His amazement, so evident in his face, increased
+Hilda's merriment. She sprang up lightly from where she was sitting and
+made a profound courtesy, saying, "I see I must introduce myself, or my
+cousin Leo will not deign to say one word to me. Fräulein Hilda von
+Heydeck has the honour to receive her cousin among the Reifenstein
+rocks. In her own distinguished person she has descended from the
+enchanted castle to guide her bewildered cousin into the right path.
+And now give me your hand, Leo; we shall soon be the best of friends,
+if you are only half as delightful as papa says you are."
+
+She held out her hand to Paul, who took it and kissed it, whereupon she
+withdrew it hastily, saying, with a blush, "That is not the custom with
+us, cousin!"
+
+"In Germany a man has a right to kiss his lovely cousin's cheek," Paul
+replied, having quickly recovered from his first surprise; "but I dare
+not lay claim to such a privilege, since I am not the happy man you
+think me, but only his poor friend, Paul Delmar."
+
+Hilda blushed crimson. "You are not my cousin Leo?" she asked, in great
+confusion.
+
+"No, unfortunately not; I wish I were. My friend Leo is down below
+somewhere trying to find a path out of this rocky labyrinth. Leo! Leo!
+where are you?"
+
+"Here!" Leo's voice replied, from a considerable distance. He had
+mistaken the direction whence the sound of Hilda's laugh was heard, and
+had consequently plunged more deeply into the bewildering labyrinth.
+Paul's repeated call told him where his friend was to be found; he
+scrambled over several rocks and finally reached the foot of the huge
+mass upon which Paul and Hilda were standing.
+
+"Most fortunate of mortals!" Delmar called down to him, "come up here.
+I will give you a hand, that you may display all the grace you are
+master of in ascending. Here you will find the lovely fairy who reigns
+in the enchanted Castle Reifenstein, and who has descended to aid us
+miserable mortals."
+
+With no less astonishment than Delmar had experienced Leo now looked up
+at Hilda, who was standing beside his friend; he, too, recognized her
+from the postmaster's description, and he, too, thought her extremely
+beautiful. Still her beauty made no extraordinary impression upon him;
+he thought the worthy innkeeper's enthusiastic comparison of her to an
+angel rather exaggerated; nevertheless he was most pleasantly surprised
+by this encounter with his cousin.
+
+Before Paul could hold out a hand to help her she sprang lightly down
+from rock to rock until she stood beside Leo, to whom she held out her
+hand with the same easy grace with which she had offered it to his
+friend. This time, however, although it was grasped cordially, it was
+not kissed, and was instantly relinquished.
+
+Leo had anticipated with a certain anxiety his first meeting with the
+cousin whose hand had been destined by the will of her father and of
+his own to be bestowed upon him. He now stood face to face with the
+destined bride whom he had made up his mind never to marry, without any
+of the embarrassment he had expected to feel when he should first see
+her. No; any uncomfortable sensation of the kind was entirely dispelled
+by Hilda's easy frank reception of him as a near relative. She
+evidently saw in him, not a future lover, but simply her cousin Leo, to
+whom she was ready and pleased to show all the familiar kindness
+warranted by their close relationship, and he was instantly as much at
+his ease with her as if they had known each other for years.
+
+"It is a very extraordinary but none the less delightful chance. Cousin
+Hilda, that led you here to us in the midst of this rocky waste, where,
+of all places in the world, I least expected to meet you."
+
+"It is no chance," she replied, looking with a smile at Delmar, who had
+just made his descent from the rock. "Papa and I have been expecting
+you for some days; a letter from your father told us that you and one
+of your friends were coming to the Tyrol. When a little while ago I saw
+from my window two strangers coming up to the castle, I instantly
+divined that you were one of them, and when I saw you go astray among
+the Reifenstein rocks I made haste to join you to show you the path,
+which it is impossible that any stranger should find. I had just
+climbed this rock to see where you were when I heard voices close by. I
+sat down instantly I confess to play the part of eavesdropper, and when
+I heard that the 'evil fairy Hilda' had 'conjured away' the castle I
+could not help laughing aloud."
+
+As she spoke Hilda gave Paul an arch smile. "To be sure, the 'evil
+fairy' afterwards became a 'lovely fairy,' but she will always remember
+the first adjective bestowed upon her."
+
+"Be merciful to a poor sinner," Paul begged, "and do not reckon against
+him words wrung from his despair in finding himself lost in such a
+labyrinth."
+
+"We shall see hereafter whether I can exercise mercy for justice; first
+of all I must guide these two erring wanderers up the mountain and into
+the foot-path."
+
+"Did you not come down from the castle by some other way, Fräulein
+Hilda?" Delmar asked.
+
+"I did, it is true, come by another and a much shorter way," Hilda
+replied; "but it is fit only for the feet of the evil mountain-fairy of
+an enchanted castle, and not for two fashionable men from the city; I
+cannot show you that way."
+
+"Do you suppose that a path you can use will be too difficult for us?
+You show very little confidence in our powers. Pray show us the nearest
+path."
+
+"I will do so in punishment for your presumption, but upon one
+condition. Promise me that the instant you are dizzy you will say so,
+that we may turn back; the path lies along the very brink of an abyss."
+
+"I promise; but I shall not have to redeem my word."
+
+"Will you promise too, Cousin Leo?"
+
+"Yes; but you need have no fear, neither Delmar nor I know what it is
+to have vertigo."
+
+"Then follow me."
+
+Hilda walked on before. In perfect security, and with an airy grace
+that enchanted Delmar, she sprang from stone to stone, and in a few
+minutes they had reached the base of the wall of rock, which here
+ascended nearly perpendicularly several hundred feet. Here she paused.
+"There is still time to turn back," she said, seriously, "and I beg
+you, Herr Delmar, and you, Cousin Leo, to do so; I ought not to show
+you the path up the rock, an accident might so easily happen for which
+I never should forgive myself."
+
+"You shall have no cause for self-reproach," Paul replied, "for I see
+the path clearly now. You do not show it to me, I choose it myself. It
+leads up the rock just here; it has been worn by the goats, and is just
+what I like,--perfectly easy to follow."
+
+The path was certainly plain to be seen by any one who chose to follow
+it. It was scarcely a foot broad, and went directly up the side of the
+mountain; on one hand was the perpendicular wall of rock, and on the
+other the abyss, and the higher it went the steeper and dizzier the
+path became.
+
+Paul had taken in at a glance the difficulty and danger of the ascent;
+but he did not hesitate a moment to begin it, nor would he have done so
+had the path been twice as steep and giddy as it was.
+
+"Herr Delmar, I pray you turn back!" Hilda exclaimed, anxiously; but he
+continued to advance fearlessly.
+
+"Let us follow him, cousin," Leo said, with a smile. "Make your mind
+easy about Paul; he will carry through whatever he attempts; no power
+on earth can stay him. I am convinced that he would take that path even
+although he knew that he should fall into the abyss. But he will not
+fall; he has no fear, and he is never dizzy."
+
+"And you, Cousin Leo?"
+
+"I? Why should I fear? Only those who love life fear to lose it."
+
+"What can you mean, cousin?" There was a genuine compassion and ready
+sympathy in her words that soothed Leo. Hilda looked at him very
+reproachfully. Did she know that her father had destined her to be his
+bride, and was she wounded that he could speak thus?
+
+"Well, Leo, are you going to stay down there?" asked Paul, who had
+already ascended about fifty feet of the path, and who now turned and
+looked down at the two cousins. As he looked he leaned forwards so far
+over the abyss that Hilda experienced a sudden vertigo. Hitherto she
+had never known the sensation even when looking from the dizziest
+heights; but when she saw how carelessly Delmar leaned forwards so far
+that it seemed as if he must fall, she fairly trembled. "For God's
+sake, Herr Delmar, turn away!" she exclaimed.
+
+"Have no fear, lovely fairy!" was the reply. "'Tis true that a magic
+power draws me towards you, but I will not choose the direct way to
+reach you at present. Indeed, you have calumniated this path,--it is as
+easy as possible, and commands a glorious view. Well, Leo, are you not
+coming? Do you not like it?"
+
+"I am coming," Leo cried, and quietly walked on after his friend.
+
+Hilda followed him up the height. How often she had ascended the rock
+by this path! how often, when, only the hardiest mountaineer could
+follow her, had she descended by it into the valley, and never before
+to day had she thought of its danger! Now she was fairly tormented by
+anxiety.
+
+Not upon Leo's account; he walked on before her with as firm and even a
+step as if he had been upon level ground. He, however, neglected no
+necessary precaution, testing the firmness of the stony soil, as Hilda
+saw, at every step; for him the path had no danger, but it was full of
+peril for Delmar, who seemed to challenge it in the wildest fashion.
+
+Where the path was so narrow that there was almost none at all, and the
+greatest caution was necessary at every step, Delmar walked as
+carelessly as if he were upon a broad road, and at the very most
+perilous point he stopped, coolly relighted his cigar, and then walked
+on, not even looking down to pick his way, but with his gaze riveted
+upon the distant view.
+
+Hilda's heart throbbed as she observed his careless demeanour; she had
+warned him, but she did not venture to call to him again. The ascent of
+the rocks had never seemed to her half so long, and only when she saw
+that Paul had reached in safety the small but secure strip of
+meadowland that intervened between the old castle-wall and the edge of
+the precipice, did she once more breathe freely and with an easy mind
+follow Leo, with whom she soon joined his friend.
+
+Paul received her with a laugh. "Thanks, charming fairy," he said,
+again advancing to the edge of the precipice and leaning forwards so as
+to overlook the entire path up the rock; "thanks for the greatest
+enjoyment I have had in our mountain tour. I delight in a path like
+this; it is inspiriting to climb the rocks by it. One false step is
+certain death. Life is the meed only of strength and sureness of foot.
+Let fear once assail the climber, vertigo is sure to follow and he is
+lost; but for a steady brain and strong muscles there is no danger; and
+what a glorious prospect we have had over the fertile valleys to the
+snowy peaks that bound the horizon on the south! If I lived at Castle
+Reifenstein I should choose no other path save this by which to reach
+the valley, and I am sure that you also. Leo, will visit us in Tausens
+by no other."
+
+"You are much mistaken," Leo quietly replied. "I have come once by this
+path, and I shall not again pass over it, least of all in descending to
+the valley. I shall take the safer footpath or the road, even although
+it be somewhat longer."
+
+"How can an artist be so terrible a Philistine!" Paul exclaimed,
+indignantly.
+
+"If not to run into unnecessary peril is to be a Philistine, I
+certainly am one. You will admit, I know, that I am not backward in
+facing danger when any good end is to be gained thereby."
+
+"I should be the last to dispute that. Do I not know that you, my
+unattainable model and example, are all compact of the strongest and
+loftiest principles? Do I even try to emulate you? I should be the most
+tiresome fellow in the world if but the half of your virtues were mine,
+although I confess that they suit you remarkably well; so keep them
+all, I pray. Trust one who knows, lovely fairy; your excellent cousin
+is the embodiment of pure principles and strong good sense; he has only
+one fault: he chooses his friends very foolishly."
+
+"Are you not one of them?" asked Hilda.
+
+"Exactly; that is just it. His reputation suffers from my friendship. I
+am principled against principle. My aim in life is to do what I like. I
+am a thorough egotist, who has no idol but self. Now is such a man a
+fit companion for Leo von Heydeck? He should blush to own such a
+friend, by whom he may be judged by others. But here we are safely
+arrived at the castle, and I will take my leave. I must bid you
+farewell, Fräulein von Heydeck, only asking permission to return and
+visit my friend Leo at Castle Reifenstein."
+
+They had, in fact, reached the garden, which lay on the eastern
+declivity of the mountain, and before them was the colossal old pile.
+
+"You are not going to leave us, Herr Delmar?" Hilda asked, in surprise.
+"You cannot be in earnest. Rooms were arranged for you and Leo two days
+ago. Of course you will stay at Castle Reifenstein with my cousin?"
+
+"A most kind and amiable invitation, and so tempting from such lovely
+lips that I should not perhaps be able to refuse it had I not promised
+to return immediately to Tausens. As, unfortunately, I have so
+promised, there is nothing for me to do except to thank you most
+sincerely for the hospitality, which, to my regret, I cannot accept."
+
+"To whom can you possibly have made such a promise?"
+
+"To a third friend, the noble knight Kuno von Herwarth, who, but for a
+slight accident upon the way, would have accompanied us to the castle.
+I promised him that I would return to him as soon as possible, and hard
+as it is, I must keep my word."
+
+"Paul is right," Leo added. "Kuno expects him, and I know that his
+peculiar egotism would make all persuasion to stay useless. His
+selfishness will not permit him to allow Herwarth to wait for him
+longer than is absolutely necessary."
+
+"Not at all; you have no comprehension of good sensible selfishness. I
+don't trouble myself about Herwarth one whit; but it gives me an
+uncomfortable sensation to know that he is lying down below there upon
+the grass, looking up at the castle, pulling out his watch every few
+minutes, and thinking I might have returned long since. And so for my
+own sake--what is Herwarth to me?--I shall hurry back to him."
+
+"Exactly; that is the very kind of egotism in which you excel
+particularly."
+
+"If you suppose your sneer will have any effect in detaining me, you
+are mistaken. It only confirms my purpose. The delightful goat's track
+will take me to our unfortunate friend in half an hour."
+
+Hilda's heart beat afresh as she heard Delmar announce this intention;
+she knew how much more dangerous was the descent than the ascent of the
+steep path. True, she had fearlessly tripped up and down by it many a
+time; but then she knew every stone, every dangerous spot, and was,
+besides, accustomed to mountain-climbing. The peril was twice as great
+for a stranger, and she trembled at the thought that if his foot should
+slip he was lost. She had known Delmar but one half-hour; but his odd
+talk and manner interested her much, and he was her cousin's friend.
+Surely she might treat him with some degree of familiarity. So when
+Paul lifted his hat by way of farewell, she held out her hand to him
+with a slight blush at the remembrance of the kiss bestowed upon it
+half an hour before. The blush made her look lovelier than ever, and
+Paul absolutely lost his heart as he slightly pressed the little hand
+thus graciously offered.
+
+"I cannot ask you to break your promise to your friend, Herr Delmar,"
+the girl said, not without a shade of embarrassment. "I can only hope
+that both you and my cousin Leo's other friend will consent to be my
+father's guests at Castle Reifenstein. This I trust my cousin will
+arrange with you and your friend to-morrow morning. In the mean time I
+have a request to make of you. Perhaps your selfishness will allow you
+to grant it."
+
+"Oh, my selfishness is a very convenient selfishness; of course it
+allows me to do whatever gives me pleasure, and nothing, I am sure,
+could give me greater pleasure than to fulfil any request of yours,
+Fräulein von Heydeck."
+
+"It is certainly a most courteous selfishness," Hilda said, with such a
+bewitchingly merry glance that Paul registered a silent vow upon the
+spot to bring her the moon from the skies if she asked for it.
+
+"Only tell me what you desire, Fräulein von Heydeck," he exclaimed,
+"and I will make impossibilities easy!"
+
+"I am not quite so exacting," Hilda replied. "My desire can be easily
+complied with: it is only that you should return to Tausens by the
+usual way. Since you are such an admirable mountaineer, I will allow
+you to take the common foot-path, and show you myself where it is; you
+cannot miss your way by it in descending the mountain. Will you do as I
+ask, Herr Delmar?"
+
+"Ah, here I recognize the lovely but evil fairy who has already cast
+her spells upon me! Nevertheless, a promise is a promise, and must be
+kept."
+
+Hilda thanked him merrily, especially for the title of "evil fairy,"
+and declared herself quite ready to act as his guide to the foot-path
+down the mountain, the shortest way to which was through the garden and
+court-yard of the castle. She went first, Leo and Paul following.
+
+Paul could see nothing but his lovely guide; he had no eyes for the
+beauty of the garden through which they were passing, and he scarcely
+noticed that as they entered a shady walk an old gentleman appeared
+walking towards them. Only when Hilda paused and, addressing the old
+man, cried joyously, "Papa! here is Cousin Leo with his friend!" did he
+turn to scrutinize with a certain curiosity the man of whom he had
+heard so much.
+
+The old gentleman was evidently not prepared for the encounter: he had
+a book in his hand, and was walking in the garden, reading; apparently
+he never would have noticed the strangers if Hilda's exclamation had
+not called his attention to them.
+
+When he heard the name of Leo a smile passed over his withered face,
+but it vanished in an instant as, with an expression of positive
+horror, his eyes opened to their utmost extent, he gazed at Paul, who
+approached and, lifting his hat, bowed courteously.
+
+This was an extraordinary reception. For a minute the old man seemed
+incapable of speech; he gazed silently at Delmar, whom he waved off
+with his hand, retreating a step at his approach. He never even looked
+at Leo: Paul absorbed his entire attention.
+
+"Oh, papa, what is the matter?" Hilda asked, in surprise.
+
+But her father did not seem to hear her; the longer he looked at Paul
+the more intense was the expression of terror upon his face and in his
+eyes; several seconds passed before he could so far control himself as
+to stammer in broken words, "What do you want of me?--How did you come
+here?--Who are you?"
+
+Delmar had, it is true, cherished no expectation of any particularly
+kind or courteous reception at the hands of "uncle monster," and the
+picture formed of him in his imagination had not been very flattering,
+but what he now saw and heard transcended his expectations: he had not
+believed in such a monster as this.
+
+Herr von Heydeck, once tall and handsome, was now a sickly, emaciated
+old man, his tall figure was bent, his withered features showed no
+trace of their former beauty, and were entirely wanting in the
+expression of dignified repose which makes an aged face attractive. The
+working of the lips, the protruding light-gray eyes the uncertain
+glance of which always avoided your own, made the spare wrinkled
+countenance positively ugly.
+
+Paul experienced actual repulsion at first sight of this old man, and
+the sensation was heightened by the strange broken questions addressed
+to him.
+
+It was not Delmar's habit to show much consideration towards those whom
+he disliked, and a sharp reply to the inhospitable queries was upon his
+lips, when his glance fell upon Hilda; he saw in her face the terror
+and surprise which her father's reception of him was causing her. Could
+he wound her? However ugly and unpleasant this old man might be, he was
+nevertheless the father of the lovely fairy, and Leo's uncle. In
+consideration of this he suppressed the angry retort upon his lips and
+replied quietly, "My name is Delmar; I am a friend of your nephew Leo,
+whom I have accompanied upon his journey to the Tyrol. I do not know
+what further particulars I can give you with regard to myself at
+present, Herr von Heydeck."
+
+The old man did not hear his last words, the name alone riveted his
+attention. "Delmar! Paul Delmar!" he muttered to himself "I knew it
+must be he! What do you want of me?" he continued, aloud. "I must know
+what you want. Do not imagine that I am afraid of you! It was only the
+first shock of surprise; but I am not in the least afraid of you, not
+in the least. Speak! what do you want of me?"
+
+Paul listened with increasing astonishment to these unconnected,
+unmeaning words. Had the old man a sudden attack of insanity? It must
+be so, else how could he thus receive his nephew's friend? Such a
+reception was utterly inexplicable, and least of all could Paul
+conceive how Herr von Heydeck had got hold of the name Paul, which he
+had muttered to himself. He did not trouble himself, however, to ponder
+this, but, seeing Hilda's distress, resolved to cut short so
+disagreeable a scene.
+
+"I want nothing of you, Herr von Heydeck," he replied, courteously; "on
+the contrary, I bring you something in the person of your nephew
+Leo,--my dearest friend. And now I must beg your permission to leave
+you, as I must immediately return to Tausens to a friend who awaits me
+there."
+
+This quiet reply had the effect of partially allaying the horror that
+had filled the old man's mind, and with a degree of self-control he
+recovered the consciousness which had nearly forsaken him. He still
+regarded Paul with a strange, scrutinizing look, without venturing to
+meet his eye. But his composure returned by degrees; his glance fell
+upon Leo, and remembering Hilda's words and Delmar's explanation, he
+was conscious that he had been guilty of discourtesy and had not yet
+spoken to his nephew. "Welcome, Leo!" he said, offering him his hand.
+"Yes, I should know you anywhere, you look so like your father, my
+Hans. Welcome to Castle Reifenstein. And you, sir, are Leo's friend?
+Yes, I remember my brother's letter mentioned that Leo was coming to
+the Tyrol with a friend. You, then, are Leo's friend? Herr Delmar? Herr
+Delmar? Is that your name?"
+
+"It is; my name is Paul Delmar."
+
+"Paul Delmar; exactly, I knew it; and it is only as Leo's friend that
+you come here? you have no further intentions?"
+
+"What further intentions could I possibly have?"
+
+"Of course, of course! What further intentions could you have? Forgive
+me for my strange reception of you: my mind sometimes wanders; you must
+not take it ill of a feeble old man. I hope, Hilda, that you have the
+rooms ready for Leo, and Herr Delmar, Leo's friend?"
+
+"Certainly, papa; they were all ready two days ago; but Herr Delmar
+refuses to stay with us, and says he must return to the Post at
+Tausens."
+
+"Indeed? I am very sorry."
+
+The 'very sorry' did not sound genuine. The old man's mind was
+evidently relieved when he heard that Paul had declined to be his guest
+at the castle. Apparently the coldness of his expression of regret
+struck him also, for he hastened to atone for it by a request that Paul
+would reconsider the refusal. But upon receiving Paul's courteous
+excuse for not complying with this request, he forbore to urge it, and
+when Delmar expressed his regret in being obliged to return immediately
+to Tausens, he did not press him to remain, but gave him his hand in
+token of farewell, and expressed, although with some hesitation, a hope
+that he would frequently visit his friend Leo at the castle.
+
+Hilda fulfilled her promise; she accompanied Paul through the garden,
+the castle court-yard, and the large gateway, across the bridge to the
+foot-path, which, lying to the left of the road, passed down the
+mountain at some distance from the steep rocky side. She walked beside
+Delmar in silence; her father's strange conduct had filled her with
+vague anxiety. She felt that there must be some relation which she did
+not understand existing between him and Herr Delmar, and she vainly
+wondered what it could be. She knew that her father was misanthropic
+and inhospitable, but with regard to Leo and his friend he had not been
+in the least so until a few moments previously, but had given express
+orders that everything should be done to make the young men's stay at
+Castle Reifenstein agreeable to them.
+
+What reason could he have for such terror at sight of a stranger, and
+for receiving him so disagreeably? She longed to say some word to
+Delmar in excuse: she was afraid that he was offended; but what could
+she say? In vain she tried to find words suitable to the occasion, and
+while she was trying they had crossed the bridge, and she had
+accompanied the young man as far as was fitting, and not one word had
+she uttered.
+
+Paul, too, who was not often at a loss for words, had been vainly
+searching for something to say during their short walk; and thus both
+went on together in silence until Hilda held out her hand to him by way
+of farewell, when he asked, "Has the lovely fairy no word for me that I
+may take as a permission to return?"
+
+Hilda blushed. Why should the words 'lovely fairy' move her strangely
+at this moment? She had heard them and laughed at them repeatedly in
+the last hour, but now she could not laugh,--she was confused,--for the
+tone of Delmar's voice was far more serious than before. She did not
+reply directly, but asked in her turn, "Oh, Herr Delmar, what will you
+think of us? I do not know what papa had in his mind, but I am sure he
+did not mean to offend you. I beg you not to be angry with us!"
+
+"How could I be angry? Your father was under some mistake with regard
+to me. What puzzles me is how he should have known that my name is
+Paul. Perhaps Colonel von Heydeck mentioned it in his letter."
+
+"No; he wrote only a few words to say that my cousin Leo had gone to
+the Tyrol accompanied by a friend, whose name he did not mention, and
+that in a few days he would arrive at Castle Reifenstein."
+
+"And yet your father knew my first name, Paul, although I only told him
+of my family name."
+
+"I cannot understand it!" Hilda said, dejectedly.
+
+"A riddle indeed. But time will surely bring its solution, and of one
+thing I am sure: that I have never given your father any reason to be
+angry with me."
+
+"Most certainly not; and I entreat you not to be vexed with papa for
+his unkind reception; the next time you come he will be kinder."
+
+"May I come again? Will you allow me?"
+
+"Assuredly; Cousin Leo will be delighted to see you often at the
+castle."
+
+"And the lovely fairy?"
+
+"Will never be an evil fairy for you. Adieu, and come soon."
+
+She nodded smiling, and hurried back to the castle much lighter of
+heart than she had been a few minutes before.
+
+While Hilda was acting as guide to his friend, Leo had remained in the
+castle garden with his uncle. The strange scene of which he had been a
+witness had made a disagreeable impression upon him also. While it
+lasted he had observed his uncle narrowly, the profound horror he had
+testified at sight of Delmar, a horror increased by hearing his name,
+and the effort it had cost him to regain his composure. At last the
+morbid interest with which the old man watched Paul while he was
+present, and with which he followed his retreating figure until it
+disappeared behind the wall of the courtyard, vanished. For the first
+time Herr von Heydeck seemed to breathe freely, although his mind was
+apparently still occupied with Paul alone; he did not turn to welcome
+the nephew who had come upon his pressing invitation to visit him from
+distant Germany; he did not ask after the brother whom he had not seen
+for thirty years; his first words were of Paul.
+
+"This Herr Paul Delmar is your friend?" he asked Leo, with a keen,
+suspicious glance.
+
+"My dearest friend from my childhood."
+
+"Ah? from your childhood? You have known him, then, a long while?"
+
+"We were playmates and schoolfellows; we grew up together. He is a few
+years older than I, but the slight difference in our ages never
+interfered with our friendship."
+
+Again the old man shot a sharp glance of suspicion at his nephew; but
+seeing that Leo met his gaze freely and frankly, he shyly averted his
+eyes. Lost in thought, he walked silently by Leo's side, forgetting
+that the duties of hospitality demanded that he should conduct his
+nephew to the castle; he was lost to the present and buried in
+recollection of a time long past. Tormenting memories which he had long
+laboured to forget, but which would not be forgotten, arose within him
+more distinctly and more tormentingly than ever: they filled his mind;
+his nephew was forgotten.
+
+Leo did not disturb his uncle's revery, and was very glad not to be
+expected to converse. He watched keenly the varying expression in the
+features of the old man, who was all unconscious that a scrutinizing
+eye was endeavouring to read his very soul. He would else have put a
+force upon himself; his hand would not have been clenched, nor would so
+gloomy a frown have appeared upon his brow. And certainly he would have
+controlled the angry twitching of the thin lips that gave so hateful an
+expression to the wrinkled face.
+
+What was going on in this man's soul? Leo asked himself. He no longer
+inclined, as he had hitherto, to excuse his uncle's faults, to think
+more kindly of him than his knowledge of the past would warrant.
+Although he could not divine the mystery that enveloped the old man's
+reception of Paul, although he had no conception of what cause his
+uncle had to hate Delmar, Leo nevertheless felt that he did hate him
+with a fierce hatred that he strove in vain to conceal. The ugly face
+was animated by an expression of such savage malice, that Leo could no
+longer be in doubt as to the character of this his nearest relative.
+The man had no heart; he could not love: he could only hate,--hate with
+all his soul!
+
+But no; Leo was wrong! Suddenly there flitted over the sullen, wrinkled
+face a smile like a ray of sunshine,--a gentle, loving smile that
+transfigured it. Leo, startled by such a contradiction to his thoughts,
+looked up to see what had caused such a transformation. The cause was
+plain: Hilda was coming quickly towards them.
+
+"But, dearest papa," she called out from some distance, "why are you
+and Leo still in the garden? I could not believe you were here when old
+Melcher told me. Cousin Leo must be hungry and tired, and you keep him
+walking in the garden!"
+
+Herr von Heydeck passed his hand across his forehead as if to smooth
+away the ugly frown, and really he almost succeeded in doing so. He
+could hardly look kind, but he looked far less sullen and angry, as he
+said, in a tone meant to be amiable and gay, "Forgive me, Leo; the
+child reminds me of my duty; I was wrong not to take you into the
+castle to your room. I am a feeble old man and very forgetful. I have
+so much sometimes to confuse me, you must not take it amiss if I have
+sinned against hospitality; my Hilda will atone for my omissions."
+
+And Hilda did so; with graceful cordiality she conducted Leo into the
+castle and to the rooms that had been prepared for himself and his
+friend, her charming face lit up by a happy smile as she saw his
+pleased surprise.
+
+Leo was indeed no less surprised than pleased at sight of the bright,
+cheerful room they reached after traversing various rooms and a long
+dark corridor, and of the glorious view, through open windows, of the
+wooded Schwarzenbach valley and its magnificent background of glaciers.
+
+A careful, feminine hand had evidently been busy here in providing
+every luxury that could make the expected guest comfortable. Leo was
+most touched, however, at seeing a new easel set up by one of the
+windows, and beside it, leaning against the wall, a couple of canvases
+ready stretched.
+
+"Ah, how kind!" he exclaimed. "A northern room with a glorious
+view,--an easel and canvases all ready! I am indeed surprised. How
+could you know of my love of painting, my dear Hilda?"
+
+"I know you better than you think, Leo," Hilda replied, gayly. "I have
+long known that you were an artist, and I look forward with delight to
+overlooking your work. I draw a little, and you must give me some
+lessons; my father has told me all about you. Although he shuns all
+personal contact with strangers, he is in constant correspondence with
+the principal naturalists in all the larger European cities. He has
+long made use of his extensive acquaintance among scientific men in
+K---- to procure tidings of you and of Uncle Hans. In every letter he
+sent there he asked about you both, and nothing pleased him so much as
+to receive good news of his only brother and of his nephew. His friends
+faithfully replied to him, and thus he has followed your career, even
+all through the war; and when I came home from school to live here in
+this lonely castle with him, he told me everything that he knew of his
+dear relatives. Now you understand how I know that you are not only a
+brave officer, but an excellent artist."
+
+"I am no longer an officer, and I only wish I were an artist," Leo
+rejoined.
+
+"You are no longer an officer?" Hilda asked, in surprise. "We had not
+heard of that."
+
+"Very naturally; I only sent in my resignation a few days ago. My
+reasons for doing so I will shortly give to yourself and your father. I
+hope he will find them sufficient."
+
+Hilda gave a little nod of assent. She had no doubt that his reasons
+for resigning were good, and it never entered her head to imagine that
+he had been forced into it by any fault of his own. Desirous as she
+naturally was to know what had induced him to quit a career in which,
+as her father had informed her, a brilliant future awaited him, her
+sense of delicacy prevented her from all further question.
+
+Once more she cast a glance around the room to see that nothing was
+wanting, and then took her leave, begging Leo to establish himself
+thoroughly in his new home, and assuring him that his luggage would
+arrive from Tausens in less than an hour, since she would instantly
+despatch a messenger for it. After which, she added, she would await
+him in the garden, where the table would be spread in the large
+summer-house, and whither she begged he would come to partake of some
+refreshment.
+
+Leo was now left alone to occupy himself with a careful examination of
+the apartment which was for some time to be his. Everywhere he observed
+proofs of kindly loving care. By one window stood a writing-table,
+provided with everything that he could require in that line. A
+paint-box filled with water-colors and pencils and brushes of all sizes
+lay open upon it, and two vases of mountain-flowers adorned a shelf in
+the corner of the room.
+
+In a bookcase he found a fine collection of German authors, and the
+preponderance of historical works showed that Hilda and his uncle had
+been aware of his preference for the study of history.
+
+This regard for his peculiar inclinations, this evident desire to make
+his stay in Castle Reifenstein pleasant to him, awakened in Leo a
+feeling of remorse. He remembered how unwillingly he had complied with
+his father's imperious desire that he should visit these relatives who
+received him with such affection. How charming had been the kindly
+familiarity of Hilda's manner to him! How evident her desire, by her
+care for his comfort, that he should feel at home beneath her father's
+roof!
+
+But this father! Leo had never met a human being who had impressed him
+so disagreeably at first sight; and yet had not this very uncle given
+convincing proof of his friendly interest in his nephew? Would Hilda
+ever have been able so to minister to her cousin's tastes and
+inclinations if her father had not first taken the trouble to ascertain
+what those tastes and inclinations were? Leo reflected that,
+disagreeably impressed though he were by his uncle's conduct, the
+strange harshness of his first words had borne reference to Paul, and
+not to his nephew. What cause the old man could have to hate Delmar Leo
+could not guess, but it was none the less certain that, in the sudden
+terror caused by Paul's appearance, he had given vent to his hatred in
+those first few broken words. The coldness of his uncle's reception of
+himself was due entirely to his hatred of Paul, and Leo had no right to
+be aggrieved by it,--he had reason to be grateful to the old man for
+the kindness shown in the provisions made for his comfort.
+
+True to the principle which forbade his yielding undue influence to
+first impressions, Leo was no sooner convinced that he had no cause for
+resentment towards his uncle than he exerted himself to conquer all
+feeling of repulsion for the old man, or rather to transform any such
+feeling into gratitude for the kindness shown him. Although he could
+not comply with his wishes in regard to a union between Hilda and
+himself, he could at least do his part towards establishing friendly
+relations between his nearest of kin and himself, and pave the way for
+his father to be reconciled to his only brother.
+
+Filled with this resolve as the result of his short season of
+reflection, Leo went into the comfortable sleeping-room adjoining his
+sitting-room to remove from his dress all traces of his dusty walk
+among the Reifenstein rocks. After which he set out to join his cousin
+and uncle in the garden, in compliance with Hilda's invitation.
+
+The way thither, however, after he had left his rooms, was not so easy
+to find. He remembered passing through numerous apartments, decorated
+partly in mediæval style and partly according to modern ideas, but how
+many he had seen of these, or in what direction he had come after
+reaching a large central room into which numerous doors opened, he
+could not say. He trusted to his luck, however, and from this central
+apartment, which he easily reached, he entered a small room, which he
+thought he remembered. The beautiful old wainscoting on the walls had
+struck his artistic eye, and he now paused to examine it more
+leisurely. The work must have dated from the end of the fourteenth or
+the beginning of the fifteenth century, and the carving had evidently
+been executed by a master's hand. Around the wall, directly under the
+ceiling, ran a long inscription cut into the wood-work. Leo tried to
+decipher it, but it baffled him, and he determined to devote himself to
+the task when he should be less hurried; at present he would not keep
+his cousin waiting for him.
+
+He wandered through a long range of rooms. In each he found interesting
+and extremely valuable relics of mediæval splendour, and many precious
+works of art, upon each of which he would have gladly bestowed
+attention had he had the time. One room in especial interested him
+greatly: it was Herr von Heydeck's study; a large, gloomy apartment,
+into which the narrow windows admitted so little light that a dim
+twilight reigned in its remote corners although the sun outside was
+shining brightly. Its rays could not penetrate the thick octagonal
+panes of glass, set in leaden frames, which had apparently not been
+cleaned for years and were hardly transparent any longer. All the walls
+were covered with wide shelves filled partly with old books, partly
+with boxes and bundles of papers, and partly with bottles; these
+bottles, containing all sorts of snakes, lizards, and fish, preserved
+in spirits, might well have inspired the uninitiated with disgust.
+
+Close by a window, in a deep embrasure of the wall, stood Herr von
+Heydeck's writing-table. It was half covered with open books,
+and a microscope placed just against the window and several
+magnifying-glasses bore witness to the industry of their possessor.
+
+Leo would have greatly enjoyed a thorough examination of the various
+objects of interest that made this old room the very ideal of the
+magician's den of an enchanted castle, but he preferred to do so in his
+uncle's society, and at present what he most desired was to find the
+way to the court-yard. He opened a door in this room, and discovered a
+dark, steep winding staircase, which he descended, quite sure that it
+would lead him into the open air; but when he reached the bottom he
+found himself in a dim, deserted kitchen, only so far lighted by a
+window high up in the wall as to enable him to distinguish where he
+was. Opening an opposite door, he was disappointed to find, not another
+room or hall of entrance from the court-yard, but a narrow, dim
+passage, which evidently did not lead out to light and air. Probably
+this was the way to the round tower of which the postmaster had had so
+much to tell.
+
+Leo's curiosity was now excited. He could not withstand the temptation
+to go on and have a look at the haunted tower, especially as he found
+that the passage was only a few feet long in the thickness of the old
+wall, and that a door at the other end was secured only by a large
+bolt. This bolt, although as rusty as such old bolts are sure to be, he
+managed to slip quite easily, with a noise that sounded ghostly enough
+in the dim, low passage, and the door opened without any difficulty,
+but his hopes of finding any interesting mediæval relics here were
+disappointed. He had entered a huge round room, evidently occupying the
+entire basement of the tower, which must have served in former times
+for the dwelling of the warder of the castle, although it had
+apparently not been inhabited for many years. The room was lighted by
+the old loop-holes, that had been glazed in modern times, and were high
+up near the ceiling of the apartment.
+
+Several old pieces of furniture, a dilapidated table, and a child's
+crib, in which there were still some dirty pieces of bedding, were
+standing in disorder about the room. The thick coating of dust that lay
+everywhere upon everything was evidence that for years no one had used
+the apartment.
+
+Leo made haste to leave so uninteresting a spot; he closed the door
+behind him, producing, as he bolted it again, the same unearthly creak
+that had startled the echoes a moment previously, and soon found
+himself once more in the spacious deserted kitchen. Here he now
+discovered a second door unbolted, by which he entered a large room
+with windows opening upon the court-yard. The coarse furniture and
+arrangement of this room bore evidence to Leo's mind that it was
+probably the abode of the old servant of whom the postmaster had made
+mention in his narrative. He would have passed through it to reach the
+court-yard by the opposite door, when this was suddenly opened from
+without, and an old man appeared upon the threshold with features
+inflamed with rage. He shouted out several words in utterly
+unintelligible German, and then threw himself upon the young man,
+clutching his throat with both hands with a strength and ferocity which
+could never have been looked for from his age and appearance. As he did
+so he uttered a shriek of rage that sounded more like the howl of a
+wild beast than any sound from human lungs.
+
+For a moment Leo was confused by so unexpected an attack. He recoiled
+as the man rushed upon him with the evident intention of throttling
+him; but in the next instant he freed himself from the griping fingers
+at his throat, and threw off his assailant, exclaiming, "Take care!
+What do you mean?" words which received no reply save the same
+unmeaning howl and a second attack on the part of the old man. This
+time however Leo was prepared, and he repulsed his assailant with such
+vigour that he staggered backwards and fell on the floor.
+
+Nothing daunted however, the furious creature was on his feet in
+an instant, and looking wildly about him, found what he sought,--a
+broad-bladed knife that lay upon the window-ledge. This he seized, and
+with another cry, rushed once more upon the young man.
+
+It was a struggle for life. Hitherto Leo had only acted in
+self-defence; he could no longer spare his assailant. He avoided his
+savage thrust by stepping aside, and felled him to the floor with a
+blow on the side of his head. He fell headlong and for a moment lost
+his hold of the knife; it was but for a moment however: he had not lost
+consciousness; and again he would have imperilled Leo's life, when,
+"What is the matter here? Melcher, are you crazy?" was heard in a deep
+voice, and Herr von Heydeck appeared at the open door. The old man's
+hand, raised to strike, fell by his side, and the knife dropped from
+his grasp.
+
+Left at liberty by his furious assailant, Leo could see what manner of
+man he was. The vacant, animal expression of the old fellow's coarse
+features placed it beyond all doubt that he had been attacked by a
+maniac. Leo remembered now that when he heard the name 'Melcher' the
+Tausens landlord had spoken of this son of old Stoffel's as a
+'Troddel,' a name synonymous in the Tyrol with idiot.
+
+Yes, old Melcher was an idiot; the vacant face and the protruding,
+watery blue eyes were idiotic; the sudden change in the countenance so
+lately animated by bestial rage, and now smiling a dull, unmeaning
+smile, was idiotic, and so also was the unintelligible, stammering
+speech in which he replied to Herr von Heydeck.
+
+Was there any sense in what he said? Leo could not understand a single
+word, but he saw Herr von Heydeck's face grow dark, and noticed that he
+glanced anxiously towards the door of the old kitchen and then keenly
+at his nephew.
+
+It was evident that his anger was roused by the old man's words; he
+turned hastily to Leo with, "What are you prying about here for? Why
+should you intrude here?"
+
+"I do not understand you, sir," Leo replied, haughtily. "What possible
+motive could I have for 'prying'? Accident led me hither. I was seeking
+some means of egress into the court-yard when this old maniac assaulted
+me."
+
+"Accident? Melcher tells me he heard the bolt creak."
+
+"He did. I found a door in that deserted kitchen leading to the old
+tower. Curiosity prompted me to penetrate its depths, as I would have
+explored any other mediæval dungeon. I had no idea you could be angry
+about it or I should not have done so."
+
+Herr von Heydeck grew pale as he heard that Leo had penetrated to the
+room in the tower. He paid no heed to his apology, the only thing that
+interested him was the fact that Leo had seen this room. "And what did
+you find there?" he asked in a trembling voice.
+
+"A wretched, uninteresting, deserted peasant-room, which you however
+must know far better than I do, and I cannot conceive why my harmless
+curiosity should have so vexed you."
+
+Leo's frank quiet explanation had its effect upon Herr von Heydeck; he
+saw that he had been hasty with his nephew, and in a much more composed
+manner "You are right," he said, "a wretched, uninteresting, deserted
+peasant-room; Melcher used to sleep in that tower-room, but it was too
+damp, and so it has not been used for years. There is nothing to see
+there. There is indeed no reason for my being vexed, but I do not like
+to have people ranging all over the castle, and I cannot see how you
+came here, since your rooms are in the other wing."
+
+"I lost my way in the labyrinth of rooms as I was looking for the
+stairs leading to the court-yard, and I found myself in your study,
+whence I thought to descend into the court-yard by the winding
+staircase, which however brought me to the old kitchen. Thence I
+penetrated to the tower-room."
+
+"I see, I see. Any one not familiar with the castle will very likely
+lose his way, but I advise you to be more careful in future. Melcher
+will not suffer any man except myself in his quarters. He is an idiot,
+but old as he is his muscles are iron; and if I had not chanced to come
+into the courtyard to look after you, you might have had the worst of
+it. It was fortunate that I came."
+
+"It was indeed, for the old man and for myself, for I should have been
+sorry to do him an injury, and yet I might have been forced into it.
+How, sir, can you allow so dangerous a maniac to go at large in the
+castle?"
+
+"He is not dangerous; he is a harmless idiot. There is no need to mind
+him, except when he is irritated and falls into a rage. Take no notice
+of him, and be careful to avoid this part of the castle, and he will
+not molest you. Look here, Melcher; this gentleman is my nephew; he
+will not come here again; you must let him alone."
+
+With a vacant smile Melcher nodded to his master, and picked up and
+laid aside the knife, uttering, as he did so, some unmeaning sounds
+which were entirely unintelligible to Leo, but which Herr von Heydeck,
+acquainted with the Tyrolean patois, and used to the old man's
+indistinct utterance, seemed to understand, for he replied to them,
+"That's right, Melcher; only lock the door, and I will see you again by
+and by."
+
+Then turning to Leo his uncle continued: "The old fellow is afraid you
+will intrude upon him again. Be careful not to do it, for it would
+throw him into a rage in which he would be quite capable of murder."
+
+"I am not afraid of him," Leo quietly replied; "but I shall certainly
+not provoke him intentionally."
+
+"Promise me that you will never try to open that door into the tower
+again," Herr von Heydeck said to his nephew as they passed out into the
+court-yard.
+
+"Certainly; your wish is quite sufficient."
+
+"Thank you. Then you will have nothing to fear from old Melcher. You
+have had but a sorry reception in Castle Reifenstein, Leo, but I trust
+you will forget it and yet feel yourself at home here. Now let us go
+directly to Hilda, in the garden."
+
+Leo followed his uncle through the court-yard to the shady
+summer-house, where Hilda was awaiting them at the head of a
+delicately-spread table. She reproached her cousin laughingly for
+spending so long a time over his toilette,--her father had grown so
+impatient that he had gone in search of him.
+
+Leo's excuses gave his uncle a pretext for inquiring more closely into
+the manner in which he had gone astray, and while Hilda poured out his
+coffee, Leo described minutely the way he had taken upon leaving his
+room. It appeared that instead of taking the door opening upon the
+staircase from the large centre apartment he had left it by one leading
+to the wing in which Herr von Heydeck had his study. This simple
+explanation entirely banished the mistrust which had been evident in
+his uncle's manner. The old man saw clearly that it had been with no
+desire to pry, but from accident, that Leo had penetrated into the
+hidden recesses of the castle. The frown on his brow disappeared, and
+he became genial and cordial.
+
+Hilda listened eagerly to her cousin's account of his error; and when
+he told of reaching the deserted tower-room by the narrow passage from
+the old kitchen, she was greatly amazed. She had never even heard of
+such a room; she had been no farther than into Melcher's kitchen, and
+had not gone even there since her return from school, for she could
+perfectly remember, as a child, making the old servant very angry by
+going once alone into his kitchen and looking about her. Why he should
+be so jealous of the solitude of his kitchen, and why he should make
+such a mystery of the tower-room, Hilda could not divine.
+
+Herr von Heydeck showed uneasiness at the continuation of the
+discussion with regard to Melcher and his tower-room, and he several
+times tried to change the subject of conversation; but Hilda's
+curiosity was excited, and she would recur to it. She was no less
+surprised by Melcher's outburst of insane fury than by the existence
+of the tower-room. She had always known the old servant as a
+good-humoured, harmless old fellow, ready to fulfil her every wish, and
+she asked so many questions about the attack he had made upon Leo, that
+her father, after fruitless efforts to change the subject, at last lost
+patience.
+
+"Do not tease Leo with any more questions, my dear," he said. "The
+disagreeable scene is over; do not let us discuss it further."
+
+"But I cannot imagine, papa, why Melcher, who never does harm to any
+one, should attack Leo with such fury just because he found him in his
+room."
+
+"Why should we try to imagine the motives that rule the actions of an
+idiot?"
+
+"But, papa, you know very well that Melcher is no idiot. He knows
+perfectly what to do and what not to do, and he certainly would not
+guard this tower-chamber, of which I never heard before, so jealously
+if he had not some reason for it."
+
+"Perhaps he hoards his savings there, and is afraid of being robbed;
+perhaps he keeps some articles of special value to him hidden there.
+Who can tell what fancies he may have in his feeble brain? If he is not
+entirely idiotic, he is certainly not a responsible person: he has not
+the usual amount of intellect. It would be impossible to conceive of
+the workings of his small amount of mind. But indeed we have wasted too
+much time upon him. I do not want to hear another word about him. We
+have far other things to talk of with our Leo than of old Melcher, and
+his deserted tower-chamber with which we certainly have nothing to do."
+
+Hilda could not gainsay so determined an expression of her father's
+will; she questioned Leo no further upon the forbidden topic, but
+listened attentively to the conversation which her father skilfully led
+to the subject which interested him most at the moment. Leo had to give
+an account of his life in K----, of his father the old colonel, and of
+his friends.
+
+It was a matter of course that Delmar's name occurred frequently in his
+discourse.
+
+This was what Herr von Heydeck wanted. For good reasons he was very
+anxious for exact intelligence concerning Paul's past life,
+intelligence which he could procure nowhere so easily as from Paul's
+most intimate friend, and to learn all possible particulars with regard
+to Delmar he had given the conversation its present turn.
+
+The old man now had his features under perfect control; his face
+betrayed no emotion beyond a justifiable curiosity as he said, "Your
+friend interests me; he is very like a man, now dead, with whom I had
+relations at a most eventful period of my life. The memory of that time
+always agitates me, and therefore the sudden appearance of the young
+man was such a shock that I lost my self-control and transgressed the
+duties of hospitality. I should like to know whether the resemblance
+that so struck me is accidental, or whether your friend is really
+distantly connected with my old acquaintance."
+
+"Delmar has no relatives; he is alone in the world."
+
+"But he certainly must once have had relatives. Where was he born and
+educated? What are his circumstances? You would oblige me very much if
+you would tell me all you know of him, for, as I said, I am greatly
+interested in him."
+
+Should Leo comply with this direct request? He called to mind the
+expression of intense hatred and of horror with which his uncle had
+regarded Paul. The quiet manner in which the old man now questioned him
+with regard to his friend's past did not impose upon him; he divined
+that the information he asked for had a deeper interest for his uncle
+than that excited by a chance resemblance, and yet he saw no reasons
+for concealing what he knew about Paul. Therefore he made up his mind
+to accede to his uncle's desire. He told all that he knew of his
+friend, and as he did so he involuntarily warmed with his topic; his
+love for Paul, and the esteem in which he held him, lent glowing
+colours to the picture that he drew. He observed with pleasure that not
+only did his uncle listen to him with interest, but that Hilda's eyes
+sparkled as she leaned forward in eager attention.
+
+Leo had known Delmar from childhood; they had gone to the same school,
+and as they were near neighbours at home, they had grown to be
+inseparable playfellows, and afterwards loyal friends.
+
+Paul's father had not been a wealthy man in the old schooldays. He had
+come to K---- with his only son to invest a small capital in some
+business. He lived only for this business, which he established and
+conducted with great success. He was so engrossed by it that he had not
+much time or attention to bestow upon little Paul, whose mother had
+died a few hours after the birth of her child.
+
+Thus the boy, who was full of talent, grew up in his father's house
+over which an old housekeeper presided, left entirely to himself, and
+his heart would have been fairly starved had he not found in Leo a
+faithful friend upon whom he could lavish the tenderest affection.
+
+During his school-life, however, a great change took place in his
+circumstances. His father embarked in daring speculations, and they
+were successful. Herr Delmar grew rich; the small business he had
+founded became the greatest banking establishment in K----. The
+merchant's time was more than ever absorbed by the cares of business in
+his unceasing efforts to accumulate wealth; he saw his son only at
+meal-times.
+
+When Paul passed through his college examinations he devoted himself to
+the study of history and philosophy. He had pursued these with ardour
+for about a year, when his course of life suddenly changed. The young
+student had noticed for some time that his father's manner had been
+absent, and his air grave and even depressed; the reason of this was
+explained to him in a conversation he held with the head book-keeper of
+the banking-house. It appeared that Herr Delmar, with unequalled
+daring, had, in the hope of doubling his wealth, embarked in a giant
+speculation, involving not only his every penny, but also all the
+credit that he possessed. If it was unsuccessful complete ruin was
+unavoidable, and at present affairs looked gloomy. The money market was
+uncertain; the credit of the house was shaken. Herr Delmar was
+anxiously awaiting what the future might bring forth.
+
+One day, as the banker was sitting, silent as usual, opposite his son
+at the dinner-table, letters were brought to him so unfavourable in
+their contents that he broke the silence to say to his son, with a
+glance of irritation, "If you had turned your attention to business
+instead of studying philosophy and such stuff, you might now have been
+of some service to me!" He made no further remark, but arose from
+table, leaving his untouched dinner, and shut himself up in his office.
+
+The next morning when the office opened, Paul was standing behind a
+desk,--he had applied himself to his father's business, and he then
+received from Herr Delmar the first look and smile of affection that he
+could remember in his life.
+
+The young man was endowed with so keen an intellect, so excellent a
+memory, and such power of ready comprehension, that he soon mastered
+the difficulties of a commercial career. Under the skilful tuition of
+the head book-keeper he soon became an admirable business man, and
+when, a few weeks later, his father, oppressed with care, was stricken
+down by illness, he was perfectly capable of conducting his affairs,
+with the assistance of the faithful book-keeper.
+
+This time of trial developed all the strength and intellectual vigour
+of Paul's character. Under his prudent but brilliant direction the
+great banking-house passed successfully through the dangerous crisis.
+As bold, but not as venturous, as his father, he avoided all too daring
+speculations: he established the business upon a firm basis; and when
+Herr Delmar, though only half convalescent, was driven by anxiety to
+leave his bed for his office, he found, to his astonishment, that all
+peril was past. The great banking-house had emerged from the crisis
+with greater wealth and firmer credit than ever.
+
+But Herr Delmar had left his bed too soon. A relapse was the
+consequence: recovery was impossible; although too feeble to take any
+part in the conduct of his affairs, he lived on confined to his couch
+for three years longer. At the end of this time, in the midst of a
+night of intense suffering, he felt that his last hour was at hand. He
+had Paul awakened and summoned to his bedside. He was in entire
+possession of his faculties; his long illness had been powerless to
+weaken his vigorous intellect and the conviction that he was dying
+never for a moment disturbed the repose of his mind.
+
+He smiled affectionately at Paul when he entered the room, and replied
+to his inquiries by a cordial pressure of the hand. "I sent for you,"
+he said, in a failing voice, "because I know I shall not live until
+morning. I want to thank you for the filial affection you have always
+shown me. To you I owe all that I possess; through you I have been
+enabled to establish my house; your unselfish devotion preserved my
+wealth for me when my previous good fortune threatened to leave me.
+Your care and prudence have tripled my property during these years of
+sickness when I have been unable to attend to business, and it is no
+more than just and right that you should be the only heir to the
+fortune you have so contributed to make. There is no one in the world
+with any just claim upon my estate. While I was poor my distant
+relatives took no notice of me, and since I have grown rich I have
+treated them in the same manner. You alone therefore, my dear Paul,
+will inherit my property, and with my lawyer's help, I have made a will
+to confirm you in the possession of your inheritance if any
+unjustifiable claims should be made upon my estate.
+
+"I see that you do not comprehend why a will should be necessary when,
+as my only son, you are legally my only heir. I could explain this to
+you, but I beg you not to require me to do so. You have always honoured
+and loved me as a father should be honoured and loved by a son. I thank
+you for it from my very soul, and my last wish is that you should
+retain the same affection for my memory."
+
+Paul would indeed have liked some explanation of his father's strange
+words, but he did not venture to ask for them, and a few more words of
+gratitude for this forbearance were the last uttered by the dying man.
+He soon after fell asleep with a smile upon his pale lips, and did not
+wake again.
+
+The day after his father's death Paul received a visit from one of the
+best-known lawyers in K----, who came to read to him the will which he
+had drawn up a year before at Herr Delmar's desire. To Paul's
+disappointment it contained no explanation of his father's last words,
+but on the contrary surprised all who were present at the opening. In
+the introduction to the will Herr Delmar stated that Paul had always
+performed all the duties of a son with the greatest self-forgetfulness;
+that the maintenance and increase of his business were owing to the
+young man's skill and devotion; and that therefore, and not because he
+was his son, the testator declared him his sole heir. At the close of
+the will Herr Delmar expressly mentioned that he left behind him no
+relatives legally entitled to any portion of his estate or who could
+have the slightest claim upon Paul.
+
+The singular wording of the testament caused considerable talk in legal
+circles in K----, and the lawyer who had drawn it up was of course
+applied to by many people, and indeed by Paul himself, for an
+explanation, but he assured every one that he knew nothing; he had
+strictly followed Herr Delmar's instructions in drawing up the will,
+the wording of which was the testator's own.
+
+Why Herr Delmar should have taken such pains to secure his property to
+a son who was legally his heir remained a mystery, since no one
+appeared to put forward any claim to the young man's inheritance.
+
+Thus Paul entered into undisputed possession of his father's immense
+wealth. There was no longer any reason for his continuing to carry on a
+business, in which he had never had the least interest, merely to
+accumulate money. To the surprise of every one on 'Change, he disposed
+of the entire business to a stock company at a very reasonable price,
+and invested his capital in safe government securities, in bonds,
+mortgages, and real estate. This done, he devoted all his energies to
+scientific research.
+
+He lived in K---- the life of a man of wealth. He filled his
+magnificent villa with the finest paintings and statuary, and spent
+enormous sums upon his library. The greater part of his income,
+however, was expended in satisfying what he called his egotism,--his
+love of self,--which prompted him to purchase whenever he could the
+pleasure of assisting the poor in the quietest manner possible.
+
+"And as an egotist to whom no sacrifice seems great in the interest of
+a friend,--whose aid is always ready whenever aid is necessary,--Paul
+Delmar lives in K----, where every one who knows him loves and respects
+him. I am proud that he honours me with his friendship." Thus Leo
+concluded his account of his friend.
+
+Herr von Heydeck had listened to every word, and when his nephew had
+finished he nodded in approval; his face wore a very different
+expression from that which had animated it while he was questioning Leo
+with regard to Paul. He even smiled quite gayly. "Your friend seems to
+be an admirable fellow," he said. "I am very glad, doubly so, for I
+think I have some reason for special interest in him. I will tell you
+about it hereafter. Very rich you say he is,--a millionaire, eh?"
+
+"I do not know the amount of his wealth; he never speaks of it, and
+seems to value it but little. In K---- he is said to be worth four
+million thalers at least. He is the wealthiest man there."
+
+"Four millions!" exclaimed Herr von Heydeck. "That is enormous! I had
+no idea of it! Four millions! Then he certainly does not need any more.
+He would not care for a few hundred thousand guilders, and therefore
+will not----"
+
+Herr von Heydeck suddenly paused and cast a timid glance at Leo, who
+looked inquiringly at him expecting the end of his remark. The old man
+did not finish it, but arose and, half turning away, said without
+meeting Leo's eyes, "But what nonsense I am talking! What is this Paul
+Delmar to me? He is your friend, and as such shall be a welcome guest
+at the castle; but don't ask me to interest myself about him. I am an
+old man, often ill, and unaccustomed to social intercourse. My head
+aches if I converse for any length of time, and then I grow very
+confused. That is why I receive no visitors. My head aches to-day. You
+must forgive me if I retire to my room. To-morrow we will talk more
+together; to-day I must leave you to Hilda. Good-evening."
+
+He waited for no reply, but nodded to Leo without looking at him, and
+left the summer-house. Passing quickly through the garden, he was soon
+lost to sight among the shrubbery.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER X.
+
+
+When Hilda left him, Paul Delmar walked on quickly down the mountain.
+The pathway was charming and well worthy of more attention than Delmar
+bestowed upon it. It passed by turns through groups of tall larches,
+and then through low shrubbery, where there were continual glimpses of
+the lovely valley, with the shining snow-peaks in the distance. But
+sensitive as Paul was to the charms of mountain-scenery, just now his
+mind was too much occupied with his late reception at Castle
+Reifenstein to allow of his enjoying this walk down the mountain as he
+would have done at another time.
+
+And yet what most occupied his thoughts was not what one might have
+supposed would have made the deepest impression upon him,--the strange
+and unjustifiable dislike shown him by Herr von Heydeck,--no, the
+farewell words of his charming guide were what he dwelt upon,--"At
+least I will not be an evil fairy to you. Good-bye, and come soon
+again."
+
+How lovely Hilda had looked as she said those words! They were not a
+merely conventional phrase: they were sincere. Of course he must do her
+bidding; he should indeed have to repeat his visit to the castle on
+Leo's account. Only on Leo's account?
+
+He suddenly experienced a sensation almost of pain. Leo had, it is
+true, come to the Tyrol only in compliance with his father's desire,
+and firmly resolved never to further his uncle's scheme. But could he
+remain faithful to this resolve after he had seen Hilda, the 'Fair one
+with the golden locks'? Surely her grace and loveliness must conquer
+the distaste Leo had for the union desired by his uncle; he never could
+withstand such charms.
+
+Paul sighed profoundly as he reflected thus. "He is a lucky
+fellow,--Leo!" he said to himself. "Happiness drops into his grasp
+without any effort on his part. He needs no help from me. He must soon
+see that the union he would have avoided will be his greatest blessing.
+What have I to do at the castle? It is better that I should escape from
+the enchanted ground before I am too surely entangled in the spells of
+the enchantress! It would be base in me to place a pebble in Leo's path
+towards happiness,--I, who came to serve him if I could. Happy Leo!"
+
+He sighed again. He was sorry, near as he was to Castle Reifenstein,
+not to be able to avail himself of the invitation of the charming fairy
+of the place, but loyalty to Leo forbade his seeing Hilda again.
+
+Still, would she not have just cause for offence if he took no notice
+of her kind invitation? Oh, she would soon forget the stranger, who was
+to her only her cousin's friend. And he would try to forget her,
+although he doubted his power to succeed in the attempt.
+
+Paul was so deep in reflections of this kind that he hardly thought of
+where he was going, and was greatly surprised at a turning in the path
+to see before him the grassy opening where he had left Herwarth. At the
+same moment he was hailed by Kuno, who had thought him long in
+returning.
+
+"Here you are at last!" he exclaimed. "I was afraid you had lost your
+way among the mountains."
+
+His call aroused Paul completely from his revery, and he was instantly
+himself again. Herwarth must not guess at the gloomy nature of his
+thoughts, and he replied,--
+
+"You are a model of wisdom, noble knight, and a true prophet, who must
+of course be without honour in his own country. We did lose our way up
+there among the rocks, where we should have been at this moment if a
+golden-haired angel had not descended and borne us aloft to Paradise,
+where I left our Leo, while I returned to this sordid earth to succour
+a wounded knight. How are you? Is your foot better?"
+
+"You did get to the castle then? And you have seen Leo's lovely cousin?
+Tell me about it."
+
+"All in due order; you shall hear everything, and the account shall be
+as full and detailed as you desire, but you must wait for it until we
+are back at the inn. First answer me, as a docile patient should, how
+is your foot?"
+
+"Better; it does not pain me now. I think I shall be able to walk very
+well after my rest."
+
+Herwarth arose, but his first attempt to walk renewed his pain. "It is
+worse than I thought," he said. "I must beg you for your arm to help me
+even on the short way back to the inn."
+
+"Shall I not get some of the people from the village with a litter?"
+Delmar asked anxiously. "The injury seems graver than we suspected. I
+am afraid your ankle is broken."
+
+"No, it is not; I am sure of that. I shall certainly not be carried
+through the village on a litter like a dying warrior because of a
+slight sprain or bruise. If you will give me your arm I will hobble
+back to the inn without more delay."
+
+"As you please. His own way is a man's kingdom of heaven; and if you
+choose to hobble through Tausens, you shall do it."
+
+Propped upon Delmar's arm, Herwarth contrived, although with great pain
+and frequent pauses for rest, to walk back to the inn. Just before
+reaching it he paused once more, not however to rest this time, but in
+astonishment. "I must be dreaming!" he exclaimed. "Look up, Delmar, at
+the fourth window of our inn. Is it possible? Fräulein Aline von
+Schlicht, and Fräulein Schommer."
+
+Delmar, whose eyes had been fixed upon the road, in his desire to help
+his companion, looked up, and laughed aloud when he recognized the two
+young girls. "Fräulein Eva, sure enough!" he said. "What a charming
+meeting we shall have! 'Tis a pity that Leo did not take up his
+quarters down here with us; he would take such a childlike delight in
+the happy chance that has brought the fair Eva to Tausens. The presence
+of my friend Bertram is all that is wanting to make the party quite
+perfect."
+
+"It is not wanting: there the scoundrel goes!" Herwarth cried eagerly;
+and he was right. Delmar recognized Bertram in the distance walking
+along the road, his head bent as if lost in thought.
+
+"True! there goes the worthy soul!" Delmar said, laughing. "What say
+you, Kuno? shall I bestow a few more attentions upon him for the sake
+of his fair betrothed? The fellow ought to be punished for his
+insolence in crossing our path again."
+
+"Let him alone, Delmar. Why provoke gossip? He probably does not cross
+our path intentionally."
+
+"As I have before had occasion to remark, you are a model of wisdom,
+noble knight. You are right; we will let the rogue alone. Let us leave
+him to all the joys of his betrothal,--to the lovely Eva. It is an
+admirable match. Lean more heavily on my arm, Herwarth. It is time you
+were on the sofa. Come!"
+
+Kuno summoned up all his resolution to endure the violent pain in his
+foot that he might not seem a weakling in the eyes of the ladies, who
+were regarding him with great compassion. He could not bear his weight
+upon it, however, and even with Delmar's assistance he had great
+difficulty in gaining the house, where he took what consolation he
+could from Aline's pitying smile as she returned his salutation.
+
+More carried than led by Delmar, he reached the apartment Paul had
+engaged for their sitting-room, and sank exhausted upon the sofa.
+Delmar did all that he could to make him comfortable, relieving the
+foot of its boot and swathing the ankle in wet bandages, after which he
+declared his intention of going in search of medical aid. "If the
+postmaster's tale be true," said he, "the physician here, Dr. Putzer,
+although a thorough-paced vagabond, is a man of skill and experience. I
+am going to find him."
+
+"What trouble you take for me, Paul! How shall I thank you?"
+
+But Paul had already left the room. In the hall he met the postmaster,
+who showed him the way to the doctor's house. At the inner door he
+encountered Bertram just returning from his walk, and saluted him after
+his usual mocking fashion.
+
+"Rejoiced to see you, Herr von Bertram. The tender regard which has
+prompted you to follow me thus touches me and deserves recognition. I
+trust your charming betrothed is well. What refreshment I shall have in
+the contemplation of your new-born bliss! It will be a lesson in the
+noble art of love."
+
+Bertram replied to this sneer by a furious glance, but he suppressed
+his rage and only asked humbly, "May I ask for a few moments of
+conversation in private with you, Herr Delmar?"
+
+"What can we possibly have to discuss in private, sir?"
+
+"I beg you to listen to me for a few minutes."
+
+"Your modesty shall receive its reward. You may accompany me in a short
+walk I am obliged to take through the village, and on the way you can
+tell me what you have to say. I have no more time for you."
+
+With these words Paul left the inn, leaving Bertram to follow him, and
+rightly suspecting what the ex-lieutenant (he had been forced to leave
+his regiment) had to say.
+
+Bertram walked at his side for some time without speaking. He had been
+debating with himself for the last hour as to how he should approach
+his detested enemy, how induce him to be silent. He had prepared
+himself for this interview with the greatest care, and yet, now that he
+found himself confronted with Delmar's mocking smile, he forgot all the
+fine phrases he had made ready, and did not know how to begin.
+
+"Well?" Delmar asked, when the two men had walked for some distance
+without one word from Bertram. "You are silent? If you have anything to
+say to me, I advise you to do so quickly, or you may lose the
+opportunity."
+
+"I will not detain you long, Herr Delmar," Bertram humbly replied.
+"Have patience for a few minutes. As unhappy chance will have it we
+meet thus unexpectedly in this retired spot."
+
+"Chance! and you call it unhappy? Then it was not a desire for my
+amiable society which attracted you hither? Herr von Bertram, it wounds
+me to be thus undeceived."
+
+"You sneer, Herr Delmar, and I cannot answer you, for I am powerless
+against you. Is it honourable thus to triumph over the defenceless?"
+
+"No; you are right, and I take shame to myself that I have deserved the
+reproof. Tell me briefly and without circumlocution what you desire of
+me, and you shall be safe from my contempt for the next few minutes,
+but take care not to cross my path again; my promise holds good only
+for this interview. What do you want? Answer me at once and to the
+point."
+
+"I wish to implore you not to let my betrothed know of the means by
+which you forced me to make the declaration to Herr Leo von Heydeck
+which drove me from the army. Have compassion upon me, Herr Delmar!"
+
+"Do you deserve compassion?"
+
+"If I sinned my punishment has been great. I never injured you, and yet
+you have been the one to give the deathblow to my honour. Do you wish
+to rob me of my last hope in life? You have terribly avenged the insult
+to your friend. I cannot resent your doing so, but I implore you not to
+drive me to despair. Do not take from me the last thing left to me in
+life,--the love of my betrothed!"
+
+"Be honest, Herr von Bertram. If you really wish me to spare you,
+answer me frankly. Is it really the love of the fair Eva which you
+prize so highly? Is it not her millions which are so dear to you?"
+
+"I give you my word of honour, Herr Delmar----"
+
+"Let your honour alone if you wish me to believe you. I want a frank
+answer."
+
+"I assure you that I love my betrothed from the depths of my soul. It
+is this love that drove me to the course that ruined me. I hoped by a
+duel with Herr von Heydeck to win Fräulein Schommer's gratitude and
+affection."
+
+"You knew that Leo was principled against duelling."
+
+"I was convinced that he would prove false to his principles. You may
+judge of the sincerity of my love for Eva by my submission to her
+wishes. Without your intervention I should have offered an apology to
+Herr von Heydeck, the same in substance with the one you insisted upon,
+although couched in language less humiliating to me. Fräulein Schommer
+required this of me when she consented to our betrothal."
+
+"Really? That then was no empty subterfuge of yours. Fräulein Schommer
+required that you should make an apology?"
+
+"She did. Only upon this condition would she yield an assent to my
+suit."
+
+"Strange! I had not credited the young lady with such delicacy of
+feeling. This information so exalts her in my opinion that I doubt
+whether I have a right to conceal from her what manner of man he is to
+whom she has entrusted her future happiness."
+
+"You will not use my frankness against me? You will not ruin me
+because, in accordance with your wish, I have told you the entire
+truth? You could not take so mean an advantage of me, Herr Delmar? On
+that terrible day you gave me hopes that you would spare me if I
+complied with your demand. I did comply, to the annihilation of my
+future career. Will you take the last thing that I possess from me,
+when you promised to spare me?"
+
+"I expressly told you that I would promise you nothing."
+
+"But you justified me in hoping."
+
+"That I dispute; nevertheless, I will consider the matter. I have made
+you no promises, and I will make you none. For the present I see no
+reason for pointing out to Fräulein Eva the worthlessness or the
+excellence of the man upon whom she has bestowed her fair hand; if time
+should develop any reason for my doing so, I shall act as I see fit.
+And now, no more of this. We have reached the house I came to seek, and
+I have no desire to prolong this interview. One more question. Are you
+going to stay any length of time at Tausens?"
+
+"I do not know; Fräulein Schommer seems to think of doing so."
+
+"Does Fräulein Schommer know that Herr von Heydeck is staying here?"
+
+"Yes; and for that very reason she has determined to remain. She does
+not wish to appear to avoid Herr von Heydeck."
+
+"She shows pluck, upon my word! Then we can hardly avoid seeing and
+speaking with each other occasionally; but I would advise you, Herr von
+Bertram, to spare me such annoyance as far as you can. The seldomer we
+meet the better it will be for you." And not waiting for a reply,
+Delmar, having reached Dr. Putzer's house, left Bertram without another
+word. Then, opening a gate in the low iron railing, he entered a front
+garden, at the end of which was an arbour, where sat a lady and
+gentleman.
+
+Dr. Putzer's house, the style of which was more pretentious than that
+of most of the houses in the village, lay at quite a distance from the
+road, from which it was separated by a large, carefully-cultivated
+garden, that, with its tasteful flower-beds and various rare plants
+certainly not to be found in any other of the village gardens, was
+worthy of more attention than Delmar now bestowed upon it. Without a
+glance at the fragrant and beautiful shrubs on either side of his path,
+he walked directly along the white-pebbled way leading to the arbour,
+where, as he suspected, the doctor was.
+
+His approach was unnoticed. The lady sitting in the arbour was busy
+with some embroidery,--so busy that she did not look up; the gentleman
+was leaning back in one arm-chair with his feet resting upon another,
+comfortably resigning himself to the enjoyment of a cigar. He sat, or
+rather he reclined, with his back towards the approach from the garden.
+
+Delmar paused at the entrance of the arbour; although he had taken no
+pains to tread softly, neither the lady nor the gentleman had heard his
+step. If he had ever cared to imagine what this couple were like, the
+reality would have accorded well with the fancied presentment.
+
+The doctor's wife was still an imposing woman; indeed, her
+well-preserved features would have been beautiful if they had not been
+disfigured by her girlish cap with pink ribbons, and quantities of
+pearl-powder and rouge. The old woman's efforts to look young destroyed
+the charm that her regular features might else have possessed.
+
+Her youthful dress, fluttering all over with ribbons and fringes and
+lace, bore testimony to a craving for admiration, all the more
+ridiculous because, in the retired village where she lived, there was
+not probably a man, woman, or child who was not perfectly aware that
+she had long passed fifty.
+
+In striking contrast to the extreme elegance of his wife's appearance
+Dr. Putzer's dress displayed no care whatever. The white summer coat
+that covered his broad shoulders was rumpled and dirty; two buttons
+were gone from the front, and it hung loosely about his huge figure.
+His still abundant coarse sandy hair was in wild disorder, and the
+spectator was led to suspect that the doctor did not often come in
+contact with soap and water.
+
+Dr. Putzer was not handsome, although one could see that he might once
+have been a personable man. His fat, flabby face had the purple hue of
+an habitual drinker; his light-gray eyes were dull and watery, and his
+figure, which must formerly have been good, was marred by corpulence.
+
+Paul took in this worthy couple at a glance; he did not need to scan
+them long to come to a conclusion with regard to them. Their
+distinguishing characteristics were patent to view,--the ridiculous
+vanity of the woman and the man's indolence and love of eating and
+drinking.
+
+For one moment Paul hesitated. Could he confide his friend to this
+drunkard's surgical skill? On the table beside the man was a half-empty
+bottle of wine; he had evidently been partaking freely. But Delmar
+called to mind that the postmaster, in his story, had laid great
+emphasis upon the fact that the doctor, in spite of his dissipation and
+general worthlessness, was a skilful physician,--the best in all the
+country round,--and this reflection confirmed his resolve. "Have I the
+pleasure of seeing Herr Doctor Putzer?" he asked courteously, lifting
+his hat.
+
+The doctor's wife looked up at this unexpected address, and at sight of
+Paul uttered a slight scream of surprise; the embroidery dropped from
+her hand, and she stared at the stranger with wide-open eyes. If her
+cheeks had not been plastered with white and red paint, Paul, who
+noticed her startled look, would have seen her become ghastly pale.
+
+The doctor, too, seemed strangely startled by Paul's appearance. Upon
+first hearing himself addressed he turned his head heavily and
+clumsily, but with one glance at his visitor he started to his feet
+with a celerity that was almost comical in so corpulent a personage. He
+ran his hands through his dishevelled bushy hair, and his little gray
+eyes were riveted upon Paul's face. "Holy Apostles!" he cried, in
+terror. "Who are you, sir? What do you want of me?"
+
+Here was another strange reception, precisely similar to that accorded
+to Delmar by old Herr von Heydeck. Was Tausens then so secluded from
+the world that the appearance of an ordinary stranger brought with it
+terror and dismay? Just as the doctor and his wife were now doing had
+Herr von Heydeck stared Paul in the face.
+
+Paul could conceive no reason for the extraordinary manner in which he
+was received in Tausens: he would have liked to make some inquiries
+with regard to it; but all that he wanted at present was to procure
+medical aid for Kuno as quickly as possible, and he therefore answered,
+"My name, which can possess but little interest for you, is Delmar. I
+come to request your services for a friend who has injured his foot
+among the mountains; will you have the kindness to return with me to
+the inn, where he is in great need of your skill?"
+
+"Delmar?" the doctor muttered, seeming to heed nothing but the name in
+the young man's reply. "Your name is Delmar, then,--not Menotti?"
+
+Delmar gazed at him in surprise; what made the man think of this name
+of Menotti? Paul remembered to have heard it, but he could not recall
+at the moment when or where; he only knew that he had heard the name
+lately of a Count Menotti, if he were not mistaken.
+
+"Why do you mention the name of Menotti?" he asked, curiously.
+
+"Then it is not your name?" the doctor repeated, without answering.
+
+"No; as I told you, my name is Delmar,--Paul Delmar."
+
+"Strange! The resemblance is most striking. But what am I thinking of?
+Young Count Menotti cannot be more than twenty years of age, and the
+younger brother is a cripple. But the resemblance! Rosy, what do you
+say to it?"
+
+The doctor's wife said nothing, she only nodded her head, never turning
+her eyes away from Delmar. She scanned his features with eager
+scrutiny, as if to stamp them upon her memory.
+
+For Paul the whole scene was extremely annoying, he especially disliked
+being stared at by this odious woman; he did not like charades, and to
+find himself a principal actor in one was very disagreeable. He asked
+rather sharply, "Who is this Count Menotti whom I so strangely
+resemble?"
+
+"A very distinguished nobleman," the doctor replied, continuing to
+regard Delmar with curiosity, although he had regained his indolent
+calm of manner, out of which it needed some special occurrence to
+startle him. "You need not be ashamed of the resemblance, Herr Delmar,
+Count Menotti was a very handsome man."
+
+"Was a handsome man? Is he no longer living, then?"
+
+"He died a few years ago. 'Tis strange that you have never heard of
+him. Your resemblance to him is so great that I could have sworn you
+were akin to him. No son could look more like a father. And you know
+nothing of him,--you never heard of him?"
+
+"I think I have heard the name, although I cannot now remember when or
+where. But let us drop this resemblance at present, Herr Doctor; at
+some future time I hope you will tell me more of Count Menotti. I shall
+be some weeks here in Tausens, and shall have abundant opportunity of
+conversing with you about this Count whom I so greatly resemble. At
+present let me beg you to come to the inn with me as quickly as
+possible to the assistance of my friend."
+
+"Excuse me; in my astonishment at sight of you I forgot. Injured his
+foot, you say? Pray tell me as briefly as possible how it occurred."
+
+Paul told, and the doctor listened attentively, now and then
+interrupting him with an intelligent question. He then declared himself
+ready to accompany Paul immediately to the inn, only asking him to wait
+until he should fetch some bandages from the house, whither he repaired
+with more briskness than could have been expected of his ungainly form.
+
+Paul was left alone with the doctor's wife. He tried to converse with
+the lady, but in vain; he received such curt replies to his few general
+remarks as made it plain that she did not mean to be drawn into
+conversation with the stranger, although she continued to regard him
+with the same wearisome curiosity. Therefore Delmar was more than
+content when the doctor's clumsy tread was heard approaching from the
+house. He had hurriedly made a kind of toilette, and the dirty linen
+coat was replaced by one of cloth, rather more respectable in
+appearance.
+
+"Here I am, at your service, Herr Delmar," he said. "I am ready to
+accompany you, but I must beg you to walk slowly as my size forbids
+speed."
+
+Delmar took leave of the lady with a courteous inclination, which she
+did not return, and then walked beside the doctor down the pebbled path
+to the road. At the gate he turned and saw that Frau Putzer had arisen
+from her seat and was standing at the entrance of the arbour, still
+watching him.
+
+Paul was annoyed by so disagreeable a degree of attention, and walked
+on in silence, while the doctor also seemed to feel no inclination for
+conversation; and thus they reached the inn with the exchange of but
+very few words upon the way.
+
+They found Kuno sitting at the open window, awaiting them impatiently.
+He arose to greet the doctor, but violent pain in his foot made him
+wince as he did so. The doctor saw this, and immediately took charge
+most intelligently of the case. "The pain is severe," he said. "Let us
+see what is the matter. The bone is not broken; that I could see as you
+arose. Lean upon me as heavily as you please, my shoulders are broad,
+and I will lead you to the sofa, where we will make a thorough
+examination."
+
+He spoke with calm and kindly decision. As a physician he perfectly
+understood how to inspire confidence in his skill and experience. Kuno,
+although he had been prejudiced against the man by what he had heard of
+him from the postmaster, could not but yield to the influence exerted
+by him upon all his patients. He did just as he was bidden, and a
+thorough examination of the foot was made.
+
+"Well, doctor, what is it? Is there any serious injury?" Delmar asked
+anxiously, when the doctor had at last finished his investigations.
+
+"No, I can reassure you; it is only a sprain. If Herr von Herwarth is a
+docile patient all will be right in a couple of weeks; if not, I cannot
+say when the foot will be well again. For two weeks you must not use
+the foot at all. You ought to lie in bed. But this would I suppose be
+asking too much, and I will allow you to recline on the sofa, begging
+you upon no account to touch the injured foot to the floor. If you will
+follow my directions, I will promise that you shall walk again in two
+weeks, and that after a month you will hardly remember the injury."
+
+"Am I not to walk for two weeks?" Kuno asked.
+
+"Not for two weeks. I will not assume any responsibility in the matter
+unless my orders are strictly obeyed."
+
+"They shall be obeyed. I will answer for it," Delmar interposed. To his
+own surprise, he found himself agreeably impressed by the doctor's
+manner. "A patient is not an individual, but a case; he should have no
+will of his own. I will take care of him. I shall see life from a new
+point of view. I will enact my part of nurse well. It will be a fresh
+sensation in this everlasting monotony. Do not be anxious about this
+amiable young fellow, doctor. He shall obey orders, put on bandages,
+hobble or sit still, just as you command."
+
+"Excellent! Then I will answer for the result," the doctor said. "I see
+that my patient is in good hands. I may leave him. To-morrow afternoon
+I will come again and bandage the ankle. Until then, farewell!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+Dr. Putzer yawned and stretched his huge limbs as he left Herwarth's
+room and the door was closed behind him. In a sick-room and in
+intercourse with strangers he was a different man from the Dr. Putzer
+of private life. Towards a patient and with those whose rank in life
+was superior to his own and with whom he had not yet become familiar,
+he displayed a gentle courtesy which was entirely foreign to his usual
+manner, and which was quite attractive. Whenever he pleased he could
+thus assume the air and bearing of a man of refinement and culture; but
+as soon as he was left to himself, or to his daily associates, he threw
+off all such self-restraint and took no pains to conceal his innate
+coarseness of nature.
+
+He descended the stairs, which creaked beneath his heavy tread, and
+opening the door of the parlour, called, in thundering tones, "Nannerl!
+Where the deuce is the lazy hussy! A half-measure of red!" he added, as
+the maid came hurrying from the kitchen. "And send the landlord here. I
+have something to say to him."
+
+As he finished he pinched the girl's red cheek with an ugly leer
+and laughed coarsely as she recoiled from his familiarity. Then
+turning into the parlour he settled himself comfortably in his usual
+position,--leaning back in one of the large strong chairs, with his
+feet on another of them.
+
+Nannerl soon appeared with the wine, which she placed upon the table,
+carefully avoiding, as she did so, any contact with the man whose
+coarse familiarity she dreaded.
+
+While she was thus setting out the wine Hansel entered the room, and
+observing her annoyance, said angrily, "Let Nannerl alone, Herr Doctor;
+your old head ought to teach you better than to tease a poor girl."
+
+The doctor was not at all offended by the rough rebuke, but with a
+laugh, offered a glass of wine to the postmaster. "That's right.
+Hansel," he said. "Keep strict watch over your maid's virtue. Take a
+sip to cool your anger, and then we'll have a gossip. Fine doings here.
+Hansel! Two four-horse carriages have not been seen together for many a
+year in Tausens; and a couple of strangers into the bargain. I have
+just left one of them, who has sprained his ankle."
+
+"I know it. Herr Delmar asked me where you lived."
+
+"Exactly; Herr Delmar came for me. Do you know Herr Delmar? where he
+comes from? who he is?"
+
+"No, I don't, but I know his face, although I can't remember where I
+have seen it."
+
+"Do you remember Count Menotti, Hansel?"
+
+Scarcely had the doctor uttered this name when Hansel struck the table
+with his fist and exclaimed, "That's the man! The Count Menotti! Yes,
+yes; just so he looked with his black eyes and yellow face! Now I see!
+He may call himself Delmar if he will; he's a Count Menotti for all
+that. That's why he wanted me to tell him all those old stories,--about
+Herr von Heydeck, and his first wife, and Count Menotti, and the child
+that died of smallpox."
+
+The doctor suddenly started from his reclining posture and frowned
+furiously at the postmaster. "And you told him all that, you cursed old
+blab!" he exclaimed angrily.
+
+"It's no secret. Herr Delmar may as well know what everybody else
+knows," Hansel replied stoutly.
+
+The doctor's wrath was not at all appeased, but he made an effort to
+control any further expression of it, and rejoined, "True, Hansel, it
+is no secret, but where's the use of raking up such old forgotten
+tales? Well, it can't be helped,--only I should really like to know
+what you did tell him."
+
+The postmaster was not perfectly comfortable at this request. When he
+called to mind his long conversation with the strangers, and the
+extraordinary eagerness that Herr Delmar had shown in inducing him to
+tell all that he knew of the life at the castle and of Herr von
+Heydeck, he could not help thinking that the stranger who was so very
+like Count Menotti had cross-examined him very skilfully, and the
+doctor's request strengthened him in this conviction.
+
+Why had the doctor been so vexed to learn that Hansel had told of Herr
+von Heydeck's dead child? Try as he would to seem composed the Herr
+Doctor could not conceal his agitation. He was evidently afraid that
+the postmaster had told too much, and honest Hansel began to share this
+fear himself.
+
+The poor fellow found himself in a very disagreeable situation; if he
+refused to tell what he had told the strangers, the doctor would
+suspect matters of being worse than they really were, and yet if he
+informed him of all that he had said, matters were bad enough, for he
+had told enough to make the doctor his bitter enemy. It was very hard
+to give the right answer, but something must be done, and Hansel did
+his best, extricating himself from his dilemma with greater cunning
+than would have been thought possible for him. He told the doctor
+faithfully of all he had said to Herr Delmar about Herr von Heydeck,
+the life at the castle, about the first mistress, and her relations
+with Count Menotti. He reported also that he had spoken of the report
+that Herr von Heydeck was by no means sorry for his child's death, but
+he never hinted that he had once made mention in the narrative of the
+doctor or his wife.
+
+Hansel had the reputation in Tausens of being so honest and
+simple-minded a fellow that it never occurred to the doctor to doubt
+his frankness, and his mind was set at rest with regard to the extent
+of Hansel's revelations; not so, however, as to the stranger's motive
+in questioning the postmaster. It could not, the doctor was convinced,
+have been ordinary curiosity.
+
+What could have interested the strangers in Herr von Heydeck? Delmar's
+striking resemblance to Count Menotti could be no mere chance freak of
+nature. Such resemblances between strangers in blood do occur, it is
+true, but they are very exceptional, and Delmar's curiosity regarding
+matters connected with Castle Reifenstein showed plainly that this was
+not one of the exceptions.
+
+But if Delmar were related to Count Menotti, and had not come by chance
+to Tausens, what could he want there?
+
+A sudden suspicion flashed upon the doctor's mind, but he rejected it
+immediately,--it was so wild and improbable; still, Delmar's presence
+made him excessively uncomfortable. To conceal this discomfort from the
+postmaster, he talked and drank incessantly. The measure of wine was
+emptied and refilled several times, while the doctor's bloated face
+grew redder and redder, his eyes more watery, and his speech thicker.
+He tried to learn more of the strangers from Hansel, but in vain; the
+postmaster knew nothing of them except what he had heard from their
+guides from the Zillerthal, and this he freely imparted without in the
+least satisfying the other's curiosity. In his good humour the
+innkeeper was recounting every particular for the fourth time, although
+he could not conceive what interest it could have for the doctor, when
+he was interrupted by a message from the doctor's wife.
+
+A servant reported that her mistress was very much annoyed that the
+doctor was staying so long from home, and that she begged he would
+return thither immediately, since a message from the castle was
+awaiting him.
+
+The doctor started up and, pouring down a last glassful of wine, set
+out for his home, but his progress thitherward was not of the swiftest,
+for his gait was unsteady and his head was confused,--he could not
+collect his senses when he tried to divine whether this message from
+the castle had any connection with Herr Delmar's arrival at Tausens.
+
+The doctor's wife awaited her husband in the arbour, where she had been
+ever since his departure. She was standing at the entrance looking out
+for him; but as she saw him approach with a heavy, unsteady gait, she
+received him with anything but a smile of welcome, and the words,
+spoken in a tone of profound contempt, "The brute is drunk again!"
+
+The doctor was perhaps not entirely unaccustomed to such tender
+addresses, at all events he did not resent her words, but replied quite
+humbly, "No, Rosy dear, sober,--perfectly sober,--s'help me God," the
+thickness of his utterance belying his words.
+
+His wife took no notice of his reply, but, with the expression of
+contempt upon her face intensified, she ordered him harshly, "Go to the
+brook this instant, and when you are fit to hear it I have a message
+for you."
+
+The doctor ventured no word of remonstrance; with wavering steps
+he went towards the spot where, to the left of the arbour, a
+mountain-brook was pouring through a hollow tree into a stone basin in
+the grass. He held his hot hand under the icy stream and hesitated for
+a moment, but at the sound of a sharp 'make haste' from the arbour he
+delayed no longer, but stooped and let the water pour over his head.
+His breath came in quick, loud pants, his face grew dark purple in hue,
+and his limbs trembled,--it was a hard ordeal, but he bore the shock
+bravely, and let the icy water stream over his brow and temples for
+several minutes. Then he stood erect, and shaking his dishevelled shock
+of hair like a dog emerging from the water, dried his face with his
+cotton pocket-handkerchief, and went back to his affectionate wife in
+the arbour. The cold bath had produced its effect,--his gait was
+steadier and his head clearer.
+
+"Are you sober enough now to understand what is said to you?"
+
+"Sober enough; but I shall have a stroke one of these days."
+
+"Drink less then, and you will not have to resort to such violent
+measures to make yourself sober. You are to go to the castle. Herr von
+Heydeck has sent for you."
+
+"I am not his slave; let him wait."
+
+"You'd better go to the brook again,--you can't be sober yet."
+
+"I am sober, I tell you; but I can't see why I should always dance to
+his piping. Let him come to me if he wants to talk with me."
+
+"You'll never be anything but a blockhead in spite of all your
+book-learning. Don't you see that we must keep straight with the old
+man? We are all in the same danger, and must stand together."
+
+"What danger?"
+
+"What danger, stupid? Have you no grain of understanding? Don't you
+know who this man is who calls himself Delmar, and what he wants here
+in Tausens? You recognized him at once as the son of Count Menotti!"
+
+"Yes; but I can't for the life of me see----"
+
+"Of course not,--but I can tell you! He is the son of Count Menotti and
+the noble Frau von Heydeck, the heir of Castle Reifenstein, and he has
+come for his inheritance!"
+
+His wife's words did not surprise the doctor; the same idea had
+occurred to him, but he had rejected it as impossible. Now the uttered
+words gave it distinct form in his mind, and he began to yield it
+credence. "I thought of that," he said, reflectively; "but it is
+impossible. The boy died long since."
+
+"The old fellow invented that tale for us. Rely upon it he is alive,
+and has come to claim his own. It is for this the old man wishes to see
+you, and you must go to him, but take care what you say. You must make
+him confess that he lied to us. You must threaten him,--you can do
+anything with such a coward. But you must not break with him, for we
+are all alike in danger. You wrote the certificate of death,--the man
+will revenge himself upon you as well as upon the old scoundrel at the
+castle. Try to get as much money as you can out of the old fellow. If
+the worst comes to the worst we must leave Tausens,--I have no mind to
+end my days in a jail."
+
+"It wouldn't be as bad as that."
+
+"It would be bad enough. That man will have no pity for us. I saw that
+in his bold black eyes. And you in your stupidity made matters as
+desperate as you could by letting him see that you recognized him at
+once."
+
+"I was so startled----"
+
+"That's no excuse. But that's over, and we can't help it; we must do as
+well as we can. If you are really sober, go immediately to the castle.
+Speak as little as possible, and get all that you can out of the old
+man's cowardice. I wish I were going in your stead, for it's likely
+you'll spoil all. Now go!"
+
+The doctor's wife thus dismissed her liege lord, who did as he was
+bidden, although he had but little inclination at present for an
+interview with Herr von Heydeck. The fumes of the wine he had drunk
+were still clouding his intellect; he could not collect his thoughts as
+he wished, and the way to the castle was long and steep.
+
+The warm July day had hardly grown cooler at its close. The sun, it is
+true, had already set behind the mountains, but the air of the valley
+was heavy and sultry, and made every step a weariness to Dr. Putzer's
+massive frame.
+
+He was frequently obliged to rest while on the way, and heat and
+fatigue combined to increase his irritation against the lord of the
+castle. When at last he gained the bridge leading across the chasm, old
+Melcher met him, and in the broken babble which few could understand,
+but which was perfectly intelligible to the doctor's accustomed ears,
+gave him to understand that his master had been impatiently awaiting
+him for more than an hour.
+
+A savage oath was the doctor's only reply, but he hastened his steps,
+and passed directly across the court-yard to Melcher's quarters. He
+well knew the most direct way to Herr von Heydeck's study; he had been
+familiar enough with it in years long gone by. By the winding staircase
+from Melcher's room he mounted to the master's study, which he entered
+without knocking.
+
+"Here you are at last!" the lord of the castle exclaimed. He had been
+pacing the room to and fro for a long while in extreme impatience.
+"Could you not come sooner? I sent for you more than two hours ago!"
+
+The imperious tone in which Herr von Heydeck spoke irritated the doctor
+still more deeply. "Am I your slave?" he asked angrily. "I ought not to
+have come at all in obedience to a command which should have been a
+request. A pretty reception you give me! I've more than half a mind to
+turn round and go home again."
+
+These words, spoken in a coarse, loud voice, had a strange effect upon
+Herr von Heydeck. He recoiled timidly from the angry man; his wrinkled
+features twitched nervously, and it was not until he had moved, so as
+to place the heavy round table, covered with books, between himself and
+his visitor, that he said in a changed and gentle tone, "You need not
+be offended, doctor. I did not mean to be cross. You must not take it
+amiss that I am a little impatient. I have waited more than an hour,
+and have very important matters to discuss with you. Pray be seated."
+
+The doctor threw himself into an arm-chair, that creaked in every joint
+with his weight. "I know what you want," he said sullenly; "but get me
+some wine first. My tongue fairly rattles in my mouth."
+
+Herr von Heydeck rang a bell, and old Melcher, who answered the
+summons, was sent for 'a measure of red' for the doctor. When it was
+placed upon the table, Putzer poured out a glassful, emptied it at a
+draught, and then, after settling himself comfortably in his chair,
+said, "Now I am ready to listen. What do you want of me?"
+
+Herr von Heydeck did not reply. He had waited for the doctor with the
+greatest impatience, but now that he had come he could not find words
+in which to tell him of what was weighing upon his mind. Startled and
+terrified by Delmar's appearance at Castle Reifenstein, Leo's narrative
+had banished his fears but for a short time. As soon as he was alone in
+his room they returned to torture him. While he gazed into his nephew's
+frank, honest eyes, he gave him full credence, but when left to himself
+to review the dark past, he was haunted by suspicion lest other reasons
+besides friendship for Leo had brought Delmar hither. He felt himself
+suddenly menaced by a peril which he had indeed dreaded many years
+before, but which had long since ceased to trouble him.
+
+What should he do to avert disaster? He was helpless; a terrible future
+was present to his excited imagination. He saw himself driven forth a
+dishonoured beggar from the castle which he had for so long considered
+his own; saw the gates of a prison open to receive him, condemned to a
+disgraceful punishment for a deed which he hoped and believed had been
+buried in oblivion.
+
+And there was no one to aid him in this extremity! Suddenly he thought
+of Putzer, the accomplice in his schemes,--the man who must suffer with
+himself if their secret was discovered,--and he despatched a messenger
+to Tausens to require his immediate presence at the castle. The doctor
+alone could advise and assist him. But now, when the man sat opposite
+to him, and he looked into the bloated face, the leering, watery eyes,
+he lost all hope of any support or aid from such a source, and
+hesitated to ask him for advice, since in doing so he must confess that
+for years he had deceived him.
+
+The doctor waited for a while in vain expectation that Herr von Heydeck
+would begin what he had to say. He divined what was passing in the old
+man's mind, and inwardly exulted in the terror and embarrassment
+plainly to be seen in his face. At last however he grew weary of
+waiting, and bringing his fist down heavily upon the table, exclaimed
+with brutal violence, "Well! are you going to speak or not? Did you
+send for me to come here to be stared at? Tell me what you want of me."
+
+The doctor knew perfectly well that it was only by brutal violence of
+manner that anything could be done with Herr von Heydeck. Smooth words
+had no effect upon him; but every violent gesture, every menacing word,
+inspired him with fear, and fear made him docile. Cowardice was Herr
+von Heydeck's distinguishing characteristic, and influenced all his
+actions.
+
+Thus the doctor's angry words did not now fail of their effect Herr von
+Heydeck moved uneasily. "Why should you be so violent, doctor?" he
+asked timidly. "I did not mean to offend you. I was only thinking how
+best to put into words the important intelligence I have to
+communicate."
+
+"Have you not had time enough for that? If you are puzzling your brains
+with the invention of fresh lies with which to impose upon me, you may
+spare yourself the trouble. Do you suppose I don't know that you have
+sent for me because you are afraid of this Herr Delmar?"
+
+"How?--You know?" Herr von Heydeck asked, his anxiety increasing with
+every word uttered by Putzer.
+
+"I know more than you care to tell me. You are afraid of this fellow;
+and well you may be, for he knows what he wants. Have you seen him?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Then there's no need to warn you. One look into his black eyes will
+tell you that you've no mercy to look for there. I don't know whether I
+can help you. You deceived me and lied to me; you told me your son had
+died in Switzerland!"
+
+"My son!" Herr von Heydeck exclaimed indignantly. "You know perfectly
+well----"
+
+"Well then, your wife's son. What is that to me? You needn't look so
+furious,--I'm not afraid of you. Your cunning has overreached itself,
+that's all. If you had been honest and open with me you would have had
+nothing to fear now. I could have settled the boy so that you would
+never have heard from him again."
+
+"Perhaps that would have been best," Herr von Heydeck said humbly; "but
+I could not make up my mind to it then, nor could I now. I hated the
+boy whose undeniable resemblance to his father was a constant disgrace
+to my name. My dearest wish was for his death, but by natural means,
+not by poisonous drugs. If I had left him to you, as you advised, I
+should never have had another peaceful moment. Murder!--the very sound
+of the word freezes the blood in my veins! I should have been frenzied
+by the thought that I had permitted the deed, even although I had not
+caused it to be done."
+
+"Who talks of murder? I forbid all such expressions as far as I am
+concerned," the doctor rejoined angrily. "Do you imagine that to make
+you a rich man I would have stained my soul with blood and put my neck
+into a noose?"
+
+"But you offered the first time I spoke to you of the boy----"
+
+"I offered nothing except to relieve you from all anxiety. And that I
+would have done if, after I had made out the certificate of the child's
+death, you would have handed him over to me instead of keeping him here
+in the basement of the tower, in care of Melcher, for a year, and then
+carrying him off yourself. What is done should be done thoroughly. But
+you are a coward, too timid to act decidedly. You were afraid of me,
+and so you cheated me with the story that the boy died a year after you
+had put him to board in Switzerland. Now, when he suddenly appears here
+to claim his rights, you are trembling again in terror."
+
+"He has really come then to claim his rights? Oh, what do you know
+about him, doctor?" cried Herr von Heydeck, wringing his hands.
+
+The doctor gazed with a scornful smile at the despair of the old man,
+whom fear seemed to deprive of the capacity for thought. Putzer felt
+vastly superior,--his blood was quickened by the wine, his pulses
+throbbed feverishly, but his brain had regained more than its wonted
+clearness. He had suddenly and advisedly uttered as fact what was only
+suspicion, and thus won from Herr von Heydeck an indirect confession;
+but this was not enough,--he must know the whole truth, and he was sure
+that he could extort it by increasing to the uttermost the coward's
+terror.
+
+"Time enough by and by to tell what I know about Herr Delmar, as he
+calls himself," Putzer continued. "You will find to your cost that I
+know more than you ever meant I should. Perhaps I can devise a means of
+getting you out of the scrape, although your affairs do look black
+enough; but not one step will I take in the matter, rely upon it,
+unless you treat me with entire frankness. You must tell me exactly
+what you did with the boy, where you put him to board, and everything
+else that you know of him."
+
+"But if you know all about it----"
+
+"That is no affair of yours. I want to hear it from you, and I advise
+you not to try to deceive me. I have already meditated whether to offer
+my services to Herr Delmar or to stick to you. If you lie to me you
+will force me for my own sake to go over to the enemy's camp, and you
+know best what that means!"
+
+"For the love of heaven, doctor, you would not betray me?"
+
+"Not unless you force me to it by lies or concealment. Come, begin!
+Tell me all that you know of this Herr Delmar, from the moment when I
+saw the boy for the last time until the present day."
+
+Herr von Heydeck sprang up from his seat and paced the room to and fro
+in the wildest distress. He tried to reflect, to come to some
+determination, but his mind was confused; the doctor's threat had so
+terrified him that he could think of nothing but the wretched
+consequences of such a betrayal, and he lost sight of the fact that his
+guilty accomplice had an equal interest with himself in preserving his
+secret.
+
+The doctor allowed him no time for reflection. "Will you do as I say,
+or not?" he asked roughly. And his threatening manner was, as ever,
+effectual.
+
+Incapable of further resistance, the old man again sank into his
+arm-chair, and, in the fear of offending the doctor by suppressing some
+fact that he might have learned from other sources, gave him the full
+and circumstantial account that he demanded.
+
+After Herr von Heydeck had, with the help of the doctor and of the
+woman who afterwards became Frau Putzer, established the fact of the
+death of the child of his late wife by means of the mock funeral and
+the false certificate of death, he kept the boy, whom he loathed doubly
+as the child of Count Menotti and as the obstacle to his own fortune,
+in the basement of the old tower, tended by Melcher and his half-idiot
+sister. Herr von Heydeck never saw it, but, as he sat in his study at
+night, he could frequently hear its cries, and they not only awakened
+in him the stings of conscience, but tortured him with the dread lest,
+if heard by other ears, they should lead to detection and punishment.
+The false certificate of death had given him all the wealth that should
+have been the child's.
+
+Again and again the doctor's offer to rid him forever of the detested
+infant recurred to him, but he recoiled from a crime that seemed to him
+far more odious than the child's concealment.
+
+Thus a year passed amid pangs unspeakable for the lord of the castle.
+He had cherished a secret hope that the child would not live long in
+the gloomy tower, but this hope was blighted by Melcher's account of
+the boy's thriving condition. He was almost in despair. He had not
+sufficient courage for a fresh crime; and yet it would be impossible to
+keep a growing child in the basement of the tower much longer without
+discovery. His cries had already been heard by the villagers in the
+silence of night, but superstition had lent its aid to protect the
+guilty.
+
+"The devil is at his pranks again in the castle," the peasants in
+Tausens would say, and they avoided the haunted tower as far as was
+possible,--crossing themselves with a muttered prayer if they were ever
+near enough to it to hear any inexplicable sounds.
+
+Thus far their superstition had shielded Herr von Heydeck; but who
+could say when some man, more courageous than his fellows, might not
+attempt to explore the source whence the ghostly cries proceeded? And
+then? Why, then discovery, disgrace, and misery were the inevitable
+consequences.
+
+The wretched man had almost made up his mind to have recourse once more
+to the doctor's aid, when chance pointed a way of release for him. He
+saw an advertisement in a paper offering a child for adoption. An
+unnatural mother, pleading extreme poverty, appealed to the compassion
+of any generous individual who would adopt her child, and consented, if
+any such were found, to relinquish all her maternal rights.
+
+As Heydeck read he thought of the hidden child. If this woman had been
+successful in only appealing to human compassion, could he not be far
+more sure of success in invoking the aid of man's cupidity? And he
+devised the scheme which he proceeded to carry into execution.
+
+He put an advertisement in a Berlin newspaper offering a sum of ten
+thousand thalers to any one who would adopt an orphan boy and so
+educate him as his own that the child should never learn that he was
+not the genuine offspring of his adopted parent.
+
+He used every caution with regard to this advertisement. He went to
+Berlin, and there, under an assumed name, he himself received all the
+answers to his offer,--destroying them after he had read them.
+
+Among these one seemed especially desirable. A merchant by the name of
+Delmar, residing in a distant provincial town, declared himself ready
+to take the boy. He wrote that he had had the misfortune a short time
+before to lose his wife and only child, Paul. The care of another child
+would soothe his grief, and by a judicious outlay of the promised
+capital he trusted he might insure the boy's future welfare.
+
+That this letter seemed less than the rest the result of greed of gain
+would hardly alone have decided Heydeck to accept it as the answer to
+his offer, but he was also moved thereto by the consideration that it
+came from a small provincial town so distant from the Tyrol that it
+could never have had the slightest cognizance of Castle Reifenstein.
+
+Herr von Heydeck went to H----, and made inquiries at the inn there
+concerning the man who had written to him. The intelligence that he
+received was satisfactory. Delmar was a small tradesman, living very
+quietly, but with an excellent reputation. He was a solid, sensible
+man, but had been very unfortunate. He had not only lost his wife and
+only child, but the bankruptcy of a large Berlin house had so
+imperilled his business that his townsfolk were afraid he would be
+obliged to dispose of his stock in trade to satisfy his creditors.
+
+After learning these particulars, Herr von Heydeck called upon Delmar.
+He introduced himself as a Herr Steineck, commissioned by a lady of
+rank to provide for her illegitimate child. If Herr Delmar would bind
+himself never to inquire after the child's parents, but to bring him up
+as his own son, giving him his own name,--if further, in order that the
+boy might never learn from strangers that he was an adopted child, he
+would consent to leave H---- and establish himself in another place,
+whither he could take the child as his son Paul, the boy should be
+immediately handed over to him and also the ten thousand thalers.
+
+Delmar gladly acceded to all these conditions. He promised to leave his
+present place of abode, which was full of sad memories for him, to sell
+his business and go to some other German town, where he hoped to invest
+the ten thousand thalers with success, and where he might make use of
+his dead child's baptismal certificate to legitimate his adopted son,
+so that no one could have the slightest cause for suspicion that he was
+not really and truly his son.
+
+Delmar and Steineck were thus soon agreed; the latter paid down a
+thousand thalers for a retainer as it were, and it was settled that
+Delmar should immediately proceed to close up his affairs in H----, and
+should inform Steineck when he was ready to move elsewhere by an
+advertisement in a certain Berlin newspaper. It was made a principal
+condition of their agreement that Delmar should never make the
+slightest attempt to discover Steineck's place of residence.
+
+A month later Herr von Heydeck read in the Berlin paper that Delmar was
+ready to receive the child. To effect the infant's removal was the
+hardest part of Heydeck's task. He would admit no one to his confidence
+in the matter; neither Dr. Putzer nor his wife should know whither the
+child was taken; thus only could the secret remain such forever.
+
+Late in the evening Heydeck left the castle in his carriage, driven by
+Melcher; the boy had been drugged, and was in deep slumber. The
+Bavarian town of Rosenheim was selected by Delmar as the place where
+the child was to be delivered up to him.
+
+All went well: Delmar was on the spot, and received the boy with the
+promised sum of money. He immediately departed for Munich, and Herr von
+Heydeck returned to the Tyrol, firmly convinced that Delmar had no idea
+who had delivered the child to him.
+
+Six months later he informed Dr. Putzer that he had placed the child in
+an establishment in Switzerland, where it had died of the measles. As
+there was no reason to doubt this, Putzer made no further
+investigations in the matter: indeed, any such would have been useless,
+so perfect had been Herr von Heydeck's precautions.
+
+Thus everything seemed happily concluded. Herr von Heydeck had no
+treachery to fear, for Dr. Putzer and his wife had as much to dread
+from discovery as he had himself, and Melcher and his sister, if they
+had been capable of understanding matters, were entirely dependent upon
+their master, to whom they clung with slavish devotion.
+
+And yet Herr von Heydeck was not content. The phantom of possible
+discovery pursued him awake and in dreams. In vain he repeated to
+himself that he had nothing to fear, that there was no flaw in the
+precautions he had taken; he could not banish the dread lest his sin
+should one day find him out.
+
+Become more misanthropic than ever, he secluded himself from all human
+companionship, and if he had not been obliged to visit the baths every
+year for the sake of his health, he never would have left Castle
+Reifenstein.
+
+But when years passed by and nothing was heard further of the boy, when
+he married again and enjoyed a happiness of which he had never dreamed,
+he became reassured. The dreadful dreams in which he saw his secret
+discovered and himself about to receive the punishment of his crime,
+tortured him no longer; he had even felt perfectly secure for years,
+when suddenly he had been startled out of this security by the
+appearance at the castle of his nephew's companion.
+
+His fears had become reality. It was impossible that the dreaded
+stranger could have any motive but revenge and the recovery of his
+property. Leo's information that his friend was a millionaire, and had
+accompanied him to the Tyrol solely out of friendship for him, had
+satisfied Herr von Heydeck but for a few moments,--the more he pondered
+this information the more improbable did it seem to him. He could not
+believe that this meeting was due solely to accident.
+
+Therefore he had in this moment of supreme peril sent for Dr. Putzer,
+as the only living being to whom he could look for aid and advice, and
+therefore, a prey to torturing anxiety, he made his long confession
+with the greatest minuteness, interrupted but rarely by a question from
+his listener.
+
+While he gave his utmost attention to these revelations, the idea which
+he had thrown out just before, simply to intimidate Herr von Heydeck,
+recurred to Dr. Putzer's mind. He too was now more than ever convinced
+that Paul Delmar was aware of his parentage and of the right which he
+possessed to all that Herr von Heydeck possessed, and that he had come
+to Tausens to assert this right. But if this were the case, what the
+millionaire coveted was certainly not the possession of an old castle
+and some hundred thousand guilders which he could not possibly need,
+but the ancient noble name and title, upon which the plebeian merchant
+would of course place the greatest value.
+
+Now this was just what Herr von Heydeck had the right to withhold from
+his opponent. The doctor knew perfectly well that, in view of the
+proofs which Heydeck could adduce, no court in Germany could force him
+to give his name to his wife's illegitimate child. Delmar's right to
+his mother's property was indisputable, but he had none whatever to the
+name and title of a Herr von Heydeck. If he coveted this, he must be
+reconciled to Herr von Heydeck, in which case he would no longer be
+dangerous, but would doubtless be willing richly to reward the man who
+should help him to the fulfilment of his desires.
+
+And this man the doctor would be. In imagination he saw a shining
+stream of gold flowing from the millionaire's money-bags into his own
+open pockets, for such a lavish young Cr[oe]sus was a very different
+customer from miserly old Herr von Heydeck, from whom it had been
+difficult, latterly, to extort even as much as sufficed to pay the
+doctor's wine-bill.
+
+He would ally himself with Paul Delmar: his safety as well as his
+advantage required it; he was not yet quite clear as to how this
+alliance was to be most advantageously concluded; he would see about
+all that later, when his head should be a little clearer. Now he must
+take great care lest Herr von Heydeck should suspect his scheme. Its
+success was perhaps dependent upon the old man's placing implicit
+confidence in him.
+
+When the doctor was busy thinking he was fond of refreshing himself
+with a glass of wine; therefore, while Herr von Heydeck was making his
+revelations, he had frequent recourse to the bottle, which, when the
+narrator had come to an end, was nearly emptied, while the listener's
+good humour had so increased that he found it difficult to restrain the
+expression of it. "'Tis a confounded queer story, and you are in for
+it," he said, at last. "This Delmar is a devil of a fellow; he'll make
+you squeak. I should like to know where the deuce he heard it all. You
+say you took every precaution."
+
+"I cannot understand it: I thought I was perfectly safe," Heydeck
+replied despairingly.
+
+"You must have done something stupid; what it was the devil only knows;
+but you're in for it now; the fellow will pull the house down about
+your ears!"
+
+This expression seemed to the doctor so eminently fitted to the
+occasion that he burst into a coarse laugh, which so irritated Herr von
+Heydeck that he started up, exclaiming, "What are you laughing at? I
+should think matters looked grave enough! I ask you for counsel, not
+for idiotic laughter----"
+
+This angry outbreak only increased the doctor's tipsy merriment.
+"You're a wonderfully fine old fellow!" he said, vainly trying to
+steady his voice. "But, still, you're an old coward, afraid of your own
+shadow, and a skinflint into the bargain! But never mind, we're the
+best of friends, and I'll stand by you in this matter with your wife's
+son. He shall not hurt you, depend upon me. But we'll have no more of
+the stupid old story to-day: we'll drink and be merry. Take a glass,
+you old sinner; come, and don't put such a d----d wry face on the
+matter."
+
+He held out to Herr von Heydeck a glass of wine as he spoke, but the
+old man rejected it angrily. He had been so absorbed by interest in his
+own narrative that he had not until this moment noticed the condition
+of his listener. What advice or aid could he look for from this sot?
+"You are drunk again," he said with contempt. "Go home and sleep it
+off!"
+
+This was just what the doctor desired. He knew that his brain was
+confused, and that he was not in a condition to talk without betraying
+his secret intentions; therefore he had feigned to be more drunk than
+he really was, hoping thus to end the conversation for to-day. "You may
+be right, old Solomon!" he exclaimed, with a loud laugh. "I am a little
+cloudy, and a nap can do me no harm. I'll come again tomorrow and have
+another talk. Sleep in peace; you need not be afraid; you and I are
+more than a match for the young fellow!"
+
+He arose, and although he knew he had already drunk too much, he could
+not withstand the temptation of the glass that was standing filled upon
+the table, but emptied it before he turned towards the door. Then,
+nodding a familiar farewell to Herr von Heydeck, who took no notice of
+it, he left the room by the same door by which he had entered. When he
+reached Melcher's apartment he thought his head felt less confused and
+that his gait was sufficiently steady to justify his refusing the old
+man's proffered guidance down the mountain, and accordingly he left the
+castle alone.
+
+As he reached the court-yard a cool breeze was blowing down the valley
+from the snow-mountains in the north, and by the time he had crossed
+the bridge the wine had produced its full effect upon him. So far from
+being able to reflect upon the best way in which to carry out his
+schemes, he needed all the mind he could muster to provide for his
+safety in descending the mountain. His capacity for thought was not
+quite destroyed, although his brain was thoroughly bewildered.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+"Two weeks to spend in hobbling from the bed to the sofa, and from the
+sofa to the bed! it is insufferable!" Herwarth exclaimed when he was
+again alone with Paul, after Dr. Putzer had left his room.
+
+In his vexation he did not meet with much sympathy from his friend.
+"You are wrong, noble knight," Paul replied, mockingly. "You will not
+only suffer it, but after a while you will admit that this enforced
+rest is highly beneficial for both of us. I at least am always
+delighted to have a good excuse for luxurious idleness. With what
+ecstasy shall I now survey from a distance the blue ice-rifts in the
+glaciers, in the consciousness that I am not called upon to ascend them
+in the sweat of my brow! I verily believe, my dear Herwarth, that you
+divined my secret wishes, and in heroic self-sacrifice sprained your
+knightly ankle to do me pleasure, that I might lounge and dawdle here
+for two weeks. It was true magnanimity on your part, my noble friend.
+We shall have some delightful days together. I will send for piles
+of books from Innspruck and Bozen, and I have any quantity of good
+cigars,--that is, as good as can be had in this confounded Austria. Oh,
+we will idle away the time gloriously!"
+
+"Do you think I shall allow you to sit still here in the inn on my
+account while such delightful excursions are to be made all round the
+country?"
+
+"On your account? You know perfectly well that you have nothing to do
+with it, noble knight. I act to please myself. I follow my inclination
+for the _dolce far niente_--for a season of repose after all these
+nonsensical, tiresome mountain-ascents, of which I have had in the last
+week enough to last me my lifetime. I have a horror of your delightful
+excursions, where your only gain is an unquenchable thirst. The view of
+the mountains from below is far finer than that of the valleys from
+above. I will have none of your mountain-excursions."
+
+"But, Delmar, you are the most indefatigable mountain-climber. You have
+been the chief instigator of our boldest efforts."
+
+"Have I? Very likely. I sometimes am a prey to whims. I suppose it is
+because I have done so much of it that I feel such an unconquerable
+repugnance now to any mountain ascent."
+
+"You cannot convince me. I will never consent to have you tied to the
+house on my account."
+
+"You will never consent? You do not consider the significance of the
+words so calmly uttered, noble knight. You have not the slightest idea
+of all to which you will consent. As I said just now, a patient is not
+an individual but a case. You will therefore consent to whatever I see
+fit; for example, to let me put a fresh wet bandage upon your foot at
+this moment. Let me advise you not to irritate me by opposition. Do not
+force me to cool your head also with a wet bandage."
+
+"But, Delmar, let us speak seriously."
+
+"You are not to speak at all," Paul replied with a laugh; "but to keep
+quiet while I bandage your foot." He proceeded to do this with a firm
+and gentle hand, and then continued: "And now, noble knight, let me
+beseech you not to fatigue yourself with representations and remarks
+which will be of no avail against my obstinacy."
+
+"But, Delmar, I myself cannot bear being shut up in this room for two
+weeks, and how can I allow you----"
+
+"As I said before, you will not be consulted upon the subject. Besides,
+the doctor spoke of a balcony whither I might take you, with a lovely
+view of the castle and the distant mountains. I will immediately
+proceed to discover where this balcony is, and whether I can arrange a
+comfortable seat there for you. If I can, we will stay in the open air
+all day long, and all the evening too if you desire it."
+
+He left his friend, and summoned Hansel in stentorian tones to show him
+the way to the balcony. This balcony was the worthy postmaster's pride.
+He had himself added it to his inn, and it flattered him not a little
+that every stranger who visited Tausens declared it to be a charming
+place to enjoy the prospect.
+
+And in truth there could be no more delightful abiding-place for any
+one unable to walk than this spacious balcony at the back of the house.
+It was protected from sun and rain by a stout roof, and from the blasts
+of wind by the house itself, and it was large enough to accommodate
+easily more than thirty people. The view from it was glorious,
+comprehending a distant prospect of the densely-wooded mountainside of
+the valley of the Schwarzenbach, with Castle Reifenstein proudly
+crowning the rocky wall at its entrance, and also the glaciers in the
+background with the three peaks the Maidelspitz, the Weisshorn, and the
+Schiechjoch.
+
+"Wonderful!" Paul exclaimed. "Here let us build our cots." And he
+straightway proceeded to make every arrangement for Herwarth's
+establishment in ease and comfort, being most cordially assisted in his
+task by the good-humoured innkeeper.
+
+When all was ready he returned to Kuno's room for his friend, whom he
+supported in triumph to the comfortable easy-chair provided for him.
+The injured foot was placed upon another cushioned chair, and a plaid
+thrown over it that the noble knight, as Paul said with a laugh, might
+present a respectable appearance in case any ladies should visit the
+balcony.
+
+"And I think they will not be long in coming," he added. "I remarked
+Fräulein von Schlicht's expression as she looked down at you. A wounded
+warrior of this description has the same attraction for the fair sex as
+a candle has for moths."
+
+Kuno would have resented this unseemly comparison, but how could he
+resent anything from so kind a nurse? And besides, Delmar's words were
+almost immediately confirmed, for before Herwarth could reply Eva
+Schommer and Aline von Schlicht appeared upon the balcony.
+
+"Was I not right?" Paul whispered. "Here come the moths already."
+
+Kuno would have sprung up from his arm-chair to receive the ladies, but
+Delmar detained him with a firm hand. "Sit still, my noble knight," he
+said; "a patient has no right to be chivalric. Pray take the will for
+the deed, ladies," he went on, turning to Eva and Aline. "You see that
+this wounded warrior, in his joy at this unexpected meeting in a
+strange land, would fain arise to do you reverence, but my strong grasp
+detains him. The doctor has forbidden him to stand, and I am an
+incorruptible nurse. As his present natural guardian, and in his stead,
+I salute you with my most profound obeisance." And he bowed low, still
+keeping his hand upon Kuno's shoulder.
+
+The latter still made efforts to rise, until Aline von Schlicht said in
+a gentle tone of entreaty, "Do not drive us away from this charming
+balcony, Herr von Herwarth. We must go if you are not perfectly quiet.
+I hope the injury to your foot is not grave?"
+
+"Nothing of any consequence, Fräulein von Schlicht," Paul answered in
+Kuno's stead; "nothing that will prevent his waltzing as gracefully as
+ever next winter, if he will only keep quiet for two weeks and obey
+orders, which now that I have so charming an ally in my efforts to that
+end I have good hopes of his doing. One word from your lips, fair lady,
+will be of more effect than whole sermons from mine."
+
+Paul spoke to Aline, but as he spoke he looked at Eva, and scarcely
+noticed that Aline approached Kuno's arm-chair and frankly extended to
+him a hand, which the lieutenant kissed with more warmth than the
+occasion seemed to require.
+
+Delmar's attention was absorbed by Eva, who did not follow her friend's
+example, but leaning against the balustrade of the balcony had taken no
+part in the short conversation.
+
+Hitherto Paul had seen Eva only in full dress at balls or in brilliant
+assemblages, or driving in her carriage. He had always thought her
+beautiful, but he regarded her as a purse-proud woman of fashion, and
+as such he had a prejudice against her,--a prejudice strengthened by
+the marked friendliness of her manner towards himself, the wealthiest
+man of her acquaintance, in contrast with the cold reserve she
+maintained towards all the other men about her, with the exception
+perhaps of Count Waldheim.
+
+Money was of so little value in his eyes, he so detested pride of
+purse, that he had intentionally kept aloof from the beautiful heiress;
+he would not add another to the crowd of her adorers, and the sweet
+smile with which Eva replied to his bow, instead of acknowledging it by
+the haughty bend of her head which she accorded to others, increased
+his dislike of her, for he thought this smile was given to his money
+and not to himself.
+
+By her betrothal to the man for whom Delmar had so thorough a contempt
+Eva had lost every claim to his regard. That she had made an apology to
+Leo the condition of her betrothal caused him to waver for a moment in
+his judgment of her. Only for a moment, however; he had not thought it
+worth while to inquire into her reasons for so doing; very likely she
+acted from fear lest her precious lover should be wounded, or perhaps
+from mere whim. What did he care about the motives actuating the
+purse-proud heiress?
+
+His prejudice against her was in full force when she appeared upon the
+balcony with Aline, and yet he could not help regarding her with a
+degree of interest. She had never looked as lovely, he thought, as in
+her simple travelling-dress. The brilliant lady of fashion receiving,
+in diamonds and lace, the homage of her ball-room adorers as her right,
+with a haughty, disdainful air, was scarcely to be recognized in the
+simple lovely girl who stood leaning against the balustrade of the
+balcony contemplating Herwarth's reception of her friend, with a look
+full of loving sympathy. The dark eyes, wont to flash with disdain,
+were full of gentle tenderness, while a charming smile transfigured her
+face for an instant as Kuno bestowed his eager kiss upon Aline's hand.
+It vanished immediately however to give place to an expression of
+profound melancholy, while the dark eyes sought the ground. It would
+almost seem that the girl whom Delmar had always thought heartless was
+a prey to some deep-seated grief.
+
+Paul was no sentimental enthusiast. When he found himself, after
+observing the melancholy in Eva's face, upon the high-road towards
+sympathy for the sorrow that brought it there, he started off in the
+opposite direction. He was vexed with himself that a pretty face could
+have such an influence upon him; his old aversion for Eva stirred
+within him, and awakened a desire to prove to the purse-proud girl that
+she could not drag every man at her chariot-wheels; that there was one
+at least who saw through her and was dazzled neither by her beauty nor
+her wealth.
+
+With the scornful smile which so often hovered upon his lips and did
+not at all add to his attractions, Paul bowed low to Eva as he
+approached, and addressed her in a low tone, "'Tis an unexpected
+pleasure, Fräulein Schommer, to meet you here in this retired corner of
+the world. I am the more delighted, as it gives me an opportunity to
+offer you my congratulations upon your betrothal; congratulations as
+sincere as is my admiration for Herr von Bertram, who certainly, as far
+as manliness and nobility of disposition are concerned, is worthy of
+his lovely betrothed."
+
+As Delmar approached her Eva had raised her eyes to his for a moment,
+but at sight of his scornful smile she instantly averted them. A
+burning blush crimsoned her cheek and tears rushed to her eyes as she
+listened to his words.
+
+With an effort to control herself, she replied, "What have I done, Herr
+Delmar,--how have I ever offended you? How given you the right thus to
+wound me?"
+
+Paul was prepared for a sharp reply, to which he would have made as
+sharp a rejoinder; but tears, and this gentle reproof! He had never
+been so nonplussed; he felt ashamed and confused, and hardly knowing
+what he said, he stammered, "Indeed, Fräulein Schommer--you are
+mistaken--I did not mean to wound you."
+
+"You did mean to wound me, and you succeeded excellently well," Eva
+rejoined, still mastering her emotion, and looking directly at Delmar
+with eyes before which his own sought the ground. "I know how
+unfavourable is your opinion of Herr von Bertram. Your sarcastic
+congratulation was an intentional offence which I have not deserved at
+your hands."
+
+Delmar felt precisely like some school-boy caught in a particularly
+disgraceful trick and forced to listen without a word of reply to a
+severe reprimand, the justice of which he could not but acknowledge.
+The quiet dignity and the feminine gentleness of Eva's reply to his
+ironical address completely disarmed him. His wonted skill in repartee
+forsook him, and he could only say simply, in excuse, "Forgive me!"
+From the altered expression of his face Eva saw clearly that these
+words were prompted by sincere regret for his late attack. The sneer
+had entirely vanished, and there was such genuine entreaty for
+forgiveness in his eyes that she could not but accord it to him.
+
+"I am not angry," she said, not unkindly; "but it pains me that even
+you, whom I have never offended, can take pleasure in wounding me. I
+will forget the words in which you couched your congratulations just
+now if you will frankly tell me in what way I have provoked your
+hostility."
+
+"You subject me to painful embarrassment. I assure you that I entertain
+not the slightest hostility towards you."
+
+"You evade me, but I cannot let you escape. I have a right to know of
+what you accuse me, what you think gives you the right to speak
+slighting words to a poor, defenceless girl. You are Herr von Heydeck's
+friend, perhaps you accuse me, as he did publicly, of arrogance,
+self-conceit, and despicable pride of purse, and therefore feel
+yourself justified in humiliating me? You need not answer, I see in
+your face that if you spoke honestly you would be obliged to say 'Yes;'
+but I solemnly declare that you do me bitter injustice! You, who know
+the misery of being rich, will believe me when I tell you how I detest
+and despise this wretched wealth that poisons every enjoyment of life
+for me. I purse-proud! I who am forced to feel with shame and pain
+every hour of the day that I myself am nothing, that with the exception
+of two or three friends every human being who comes near me values me
+for my money! And never was I so painfully conscious of this as at the
+present moment. For you, with your millions, my wealth is valueless. In
+your eyes I am simply an insignificant girl whom you regard with
+contempt, and whom you feel yourself justified in humiliating by
+offensive words of reproof. But I promised to forget what you said, and
+I will keep my word. Let us speak of something else.
+
+"I came out upon this balcony with my friend Aline with a purpose in
+view. I knew you were here, and I wished to speak with you. Chance has
+brought me to Tausens. I wished to avoid the stream of tourists, and if
+possible to spend a few quiet weeks in some retired corner of the
+Tyrol. I hoped to find this asylum in Tausens, and my kind uncle
+consented to accompany me hither, although he knew that he should be
+obliged to forego here many of his daily luxuries and even comforts.
+Upon arriving at noon to-day we learned that three gentlemen were
+already lodging at the 'Post.' Your name was mentioned, and also that
+of Herr von Heydeck, whereupon my uncle and Herr von Bertram would have
+left Tausens immediately. But I refused to do so. I am quite sure of
+never having given Herr von Heydeck the slightest reason for the
+offensive expressions which were the cause of his quarrel with Herr von
+Bertram. I can therefore meet him frankly and fearlessly. There is no
+reason why I should run away from him, and I shall certainly not do so.
+This is why I stayed."
+
+Eva's long explanation had given Paul time to recover from his
+embarrassment, and the change in her manner helped him to overcome his
+confusion; but he had lost all desire for a war of words. He no longer
+regarded Eva with his late dislike. Her frankness and candour inspired
+him with esteem and interest; her lament over the misery of wealth
+aroused his sympathy. Had he not often felt thus while he despised
+those who flattered and cringed to him? He had known that their homage
+was paid only to his money, and he could easily conceive how a like
+knowledge should embitter Eva's very soul. Her determination, so boldly
+expressed, to meet Leo frankly and fearlessly pleased him, and he could
+not but say, "I admire your courage, Fräulein Schommer, and I expressed
+this admiration to your betrothed when he told me of your resolve."
+
+Eva blushed as Delmar uttered the word 'betrothed.' It sounded
+strangely in her ears from his lips. True, there was not a shade of
+sarcasm now in his tone, and yet it offended her to hear of Bertram as
+her betrothed. She knew that she had no right to object, that any
+objection would be extremely unbecoming, and yet when she asked, "You
+have already spoken with Herr von Bertram?" she laid a sharp emphasis
+upon the 'Herr von.'
+
+Delmar noticed this; it was not the way in which a true-hearted girl
+would speak of her lover, and he called to mind Bertram's uneasy
+anxiety in the conversation they had had shortly before. Paul was now
+convinced that love had hardly tied the knot of this engagement, and he
+wondered what inducement could have led the lovely heiress to bestow
+her hand upon such a suitor. This wonder so occupied his thoughts that
+it was not until Eva had repeated her question that he replied.
+
+"Yes, I have had a conversation with him."
+
+"By your own desire?"
+
+"Why do you ask?"
+
+"From certain expressions of Herr von Bertram's I am led to suspect
+that you are no friend of his, nor does he regard you with friendly
+sentiments. He feared a meeting with you and with Herr von Heydeck, and
+so urged me to leave Tausens that I am surprised to hear of a
+conversation between you. Therefore I asked. I wished to know whether
+you had sought an opportunity to express the same congratulations to
+him that you offered to me."
+
+"He accosted me, and begged me to grant him an interview.
+
+"Was it of a peaceful character?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"You parted friends?"
+
+"You must excuse me from replying to that question, Fräulein Schommer.
+I do not wish to offend you again, and therefore we will say no more
+with regard to your betrothed; my opinion of whom must be a matter of
+entire indifference to you. Since chance has brought us together here,
+and as we shall probably often meet in the next few weeks upon this
+balcony, let us avoid all allusion to disagreeable topics. Let us
+follow the example of my friend Kuno, and of yours Fräulein von
+Schlicht, who, to judge from their cheerful countenances, are certainly
+not discussing anything disagreeable, but conversing together most
+amicably. I think we can do so, too, if we only consent to forget the
+past, and to consider ourselves merely as a couple of travellers
+meeting in a retired and beautiful part of the Tyrol, where in the
+beauty around us, and in our daily experiences, we can surely find
+matter enough for pleasant talk."
+
+"You are right; I will follow your advice; only answer me one question.
+I do not see Herr von Heydeck, but only Herr von Herwarth, who I did
+not know was your travelling companion; has Herr von Heydeck gone
+away?"
+
+"Not very far; he is staying up there in the fine old Castle of
+Reifenstein, which belongs to his uncle, a Herr von Heydeck. He will
+probably visit us down here but rarely, since he is held in magic
+thrall by the soft spells of a lovely fairy, his beautiful cousin
+Hilda."
+
+"Hilda von Heydeck?" Eva exclaimed. "An exquisitely beautiful young
+girl with lustrous blue eyes and magnificent golden hair. A merry,
+frank, charming creature! Hilda von Heydeck a near relative of your
+friend's?"
+
+"You know Fräulein von Heydeck?"
+
+"I met her at an evening party two years ago, in Vienna, where I with
+my uncle Balthasar stayed a few weeks, and I was so delighted with her
+loveliness and gayety that I talked with her almost the entire evening.
+How strange that I should find myself so near to her now without having
+intended it!"
+
+"She is the cause of our presence in the Tyrol. Leo came to Tausens to
+make acquaintance with his charming cousin, whom his father wishes him
+to marry, and Herwarth and I accompanied him."
+
+Eva did not reply, she gazed up at the castle on the rocks with eyes
+full of a dreamy melancholy; the image of the lovely Hilda arose in her
+mind side by side with that of Leo von Heydeck. How often had she
+thought of him lately!--not in hatred, but in profound sadness. She
+could not hate him, although he had insulted her; she could not but
+feel that by her own cold reserve she had given him some reason for his
+harsh words. She had thought of him almost as of a departed spirit. Was
+he not dead to her,--the betrothed of his mortal enemy? And yet now a
+sharp pain, inexplicable to herself, stirred within her at the thought
+of the happy hours he was passing in the old castle with his lovely
+cousin, who was one day to be his wife. But she knew that such vague,
+unjustifiable emotion was unworthy of her; that it was her duty to
+endeavour to conquer it; and she did so, forcing herself to say with
+apparent calm, "I thank you, Herr Delmar, I trust any disagreeable
+meeting with Herr von Heydeck may be spared myself or Herr von Bertram.
+Although I do not fear it I would rather avoid it, and I think this may
+be quite possible, since Herr von Heydeck must find the castle with its
+fairy most attractive. And now let us join our friends, who have a
+right to take it amiss that we have held ourselves aloof from them so
+long."
+
+It was doubtful whether Eva really entertained the fear lest Aline and
+Herwarth should take her _tête-à-tête_ with Delmar amiss. Had she done
+so, one glance at the pair would have reassured her; they evidently
+needed no other companionship.
+
+Aline stood beside Kuno's arm-chair, and had asked about the manner of
+his accident with such tender sympathy, that the happy lieutenant
+inwardly declared that such gentle, kindly words from such lovely lips
+were cheaply bought by a sprained ankle. He told her how devoted and
+kind was Delmar, whom he had only lately learned really to know; and
+although Paul had never before particularly interested Aline, she
+suddenly found him extremely amiable and agreeable.
+
+Kuno also told of Leo, and of his visit to Castle Reifenstein, finding
+a most attentive listener. So absorbed were they that they never
+thought of finding Eva's conversation with Delmar too long. Now, when
+Eva made kindly inquiries of Kuno as to his suffering, he thanked her
+courteously, and all took part in a conversation inaugurated by Delmar
+about Tausens and the wonders of scenery in its neighbourhood.
+
+Paul was in the best of humours; he brought chairs for the ladies,
+placing them where they could have the finest view of the Schwarzenbach
+valley, and then gave a humorous account of all the friends had gone
+through on their walk from the Zillerthal. His talent for conversation
+was undeniable, and Eva felt the charm of it for the first time.
+Meeting him only at balls and large assemblies in K----, she had always
+regarded him as a _blasé_ man of the world, probably because his
+dislike of the haughty heiress had never permitted him to think it
+worth the trouble to let his light shine in her presence. To-day,
+however, resigning himself entirely to his natural mood, he soon
+overcame the prejudices of his listeners. His dry humour even provoked
+the grave Eva's frequent laughter, and she soon almost forgot how
+unpleasant had been the first few moments of their meeting. Aline too
+was much interested in Herr Delmar's talk, but what provoked her
+special admiration was his constant care and consideration for Herr von
+Herwarth, and the conscientious fulfilment of his duties as nurse.
+
+The appearance of Uncle Balthasar on the balcony was no interruption to
+the pleasant conversation. He greeted Delmar and Herwarth with his
+usual kindly good humour, and they returned his salutation in kind. Eva
+was especially pleased to see that Delmar, who was generally so ready
+with the sharp arrows of his sarcasm in view of any silliness or
+weakness, had neither sneering word nor look for Uncle Balthasar.
+
+And yet the young man might well have thought Uncle Balthasar fair
+game, as he came tripping out upon the balcony in his trim elegance of
+costume, in one hand his fine straw hat, and in the other a delicate
+cane, addressing Delmar in the richest Saxon patois: "Aha, my good Herr
+Delmar, monstrous glad to see you in the Tyrol, I'm _suah_."
+
+But Delmar never seemed to hear Uncle Balthasar's mistakes either of
+grammar or pronunciation; he treated him with all the respectful
+courtesy due from a young man to one much older, thereby taking the
+kindly old man's heart by storm.
+
+A couple of hours flew swiftly by; the sun had long set behind the
+mountains, the valley of the Schwarzenbach lay in dim shadow, from
+which only the distant peaks of the Weisshorn emerged, glowing in
+crimson light; soon it, too, faded, and a dull ashen gray followed upon
+the last shimmer of departed day. The increasing darkness warned Eva
+that it was time to leave the balcony, and she arose. "We must not
+leave Aunt Minni alone any longer," she said. "She will certainly be
+waiting for us at her tea-table."
+
+Uncle Balthasar was enjoying himself hugely,--he would have liked to
+spend another hour upon the balcony,--but he followed Eva's lead
+immediately, and took leave of Delmar and Herwarth, assuring Paul that
+it was _too_ delightful to find such entertaining society in Tausens,
+and that he only regretted that "the dear Guido"--it was thus he spoke
+of Herr von Bertram--was prevented by headache from taking part in the
+delightful conversation.
+
+The name of Guido again provoked on Delmar's face the sarcastic smile
+which had vanished from it during the last two hours. "Do you share
+this regret, Fräulein Schommer?" he asked hardily.
+
+"No! Good-night," was the brief reply, as, taking her uncle's arm and
+followed by Aline, Eva left the balcony.
+
+After the ladies had left, Paul walked to the balustrade and, leaning
+upon it, gazed thoughtfully abroad upon the landscape now fading
+quickly into the gloom of night.
+
+Kuno, occupied in reflecting upon the last few hours, and upon many a
+gentle word of Aline's, did not disturb his revery, which had been
+prolonged for nearly half an hour, when suddenly Delmar turned to the
+lieutenant and said, "Do you know, noble knight, that I have just made
+a discovery which will not be half as new to you as it is humiliating
+to me?"
+
+"What have you discovered?" Kuno asked.
+
+"That I have been a confounded ass, a stupid, addled ass! And it is all
+the more humiliating to find this out just when I thought myself so
+very wise."
+
+"Confessions of a fair soul!" Kuno laughed. "May I ask what has led you
+to so unflattering a discovery with regard to yourself?"
+
+"Yes, you may ask, and it is my duty to answer, because it is to you
+also that I have so often and so conceitedly displayed my superhuman
+wisdom. I must confess to you, and in especial to Leo, the terrible
+grief to which I am come with my boasted knowledge of human nature. I
+deserve to have my ears boxed,--if there were only some one to do it
+for me.
+
+"You make me curious."
+
+"You have often heard me speak of Fräulein Schommer; do you remember
+what opinion of her I expressed?"
+
+"Not a very flattering one."
+
+"It was brutal, thick-headed, idiotic! I called her purse-proud, vain,
+arrogant, cold, heartless, and I have no doubt I used a great many more
+adjectives equally stupid. It is not sufficient that I inwardly confess
+and regret the wrong I have done her. I must apologize to you and to
+Leo, with whom I have often spoken of her. She is a charming and lovely
+girl, noble in disposition, and of great sensibility,--incapable of an
+unworthy thought. Faults she may have,--I cannot say,--but pride of
+purse is not among them, that I'll swear to."
+
+Kuno laughed. "Take care, take care!" he said. "You seem to me to have
+been gazing too deeply into the lovely Eva's dreamy dark eyes. I have
+never heard you speak of a girl thus. Keep fast hold of your heart or
+you will lose it here on the balcony."
+
+"Do you think so?" Paul asked mockingly. "Your wisdom is profound,
+noble knight, almost as profound as my own. One cannot lose what one
+does not possess; my admiration for the fair Eva has nothing to do with
+my heart. I should hardly have spoken of her so frankly to you had I
+been in love with her; reassure yourself on that score. I am only
+filled with remorse for having so misjudged her, and perhaps thereby
+strengthened others--our Leo for example--in their false estimate of
+her. Do you know what I have been pondering for the last half-hour?"
+
+"How should I?"
+
+"I will tell you; I have been dreaming of a happy future for our
+friend. It is particularly stupid to indulge in waking dreams, but it
+is a habit of mine, and I cannot get rid of it. I saw Leo with a
+charming young wife,--saw him wealthy and happy, valued by every one as
+a true artist and scholar, and beloved as a friend by all who stand in
+need of aid or counsel. I saw him thus, and his lovely young wife gave
+me a bewitching glance from her dreamy dark eyes, and smiled the
+gentle, kindly smile which I saw to-day for the first time. It was a
+dream, Herwarth, but a delightful dream, and I wish I could make it a
+reality. Leo and Eva! What a charming couple they would make!"
+
+"You forget that Fräulein Schommer is betrothed."
+
+"To that scoundrel Bertram! That is what vexes me, and what I cannot
+understand. This betrothal was a puzzle to me when I thought Fräulein
+Schommer a cold, heartless, vain, purse-proud creature; even then I did
+not see how she could throw herself away upon the fellow, and the only
+explanation I could find was that she had fallen in love with his
+smooth, handsome face. But she does not love him; I know it now, and I
+know more than that,--I read in her face to-day that this engagement is
+a disgrace in her eyes, and that she despises Bertram. And yet she is
+betrothed to him! She shrinks when he is spoken of as her lover; she
+never speaks of him except as _Herr von Bertram_; she confesses that
+his presence wearies her, and yet she is his betrothed! I cannot
+understand these contradictions; I must discover what they mean; and if
+I find that this Herr von Bertram has played false with Fräulein Eva,
+and perhaps with me, let him look to himself. He has not yet reached
+the goal of his hopes,--an engagement may be broken,--and I do not
+relinquish the hope that my dream may be fulfilled,--that Leo and Eva
+may come together at last!"
+
+"But you quite forget Leo's profound aversion for Fräulein
+Schommer,--an aversion which was the cause of that wretched scene at
+Büchner's. You have indeed been dreaming, my friend; your fancy has run
+away with your understanding. Eva and Leo! The strangest combination
+imaginable! I find it much easier, after your glowing description of
+the beauty and loveliness of his charming cousin, to believe that Leo
+will find a balm for all his woes up there at the castle, and that he
+will return to K---- happily betrothed to the 'Fair one with the golden
+locks.'"
+
+"That he never will!" Paul cried angrily. "I tell you---- But no, I had
+better tell you nothing, but change the bandage on your foot; it will
+be pleasanter both for you and for myself."
+
+He did so, and then walked again to the balustrade to look out once
+more over the valley, now shrouded in black darkness. Nannerl brought a
+lamp with a screen, which she placed upon a table beside Kuno. Paul
+never noticed it; she asked what the gentlemen would have for supper;
+he did not hear her, and Kuno, contrary to custom, gave orders in his
+stead. Paul dreamed on, resigning himself to the unrestrained play of
+his fancy, although he had just denounced all waking dreams as folly.
+
+A coarse, rough voice saying loudly, "Good-evening, Herr Delmar!"
+recalled him to earth from the realms of imagination, and turning, he
+saw before him the bloated, purple face of Dr. Putzer, who had just
+come with an uncertain step from the house out upon the balcony, and
+who thus greeted him with repulsive friendliness.
+
+One look into the doctor's eyes sufficed to tell Paul that he was
+intoxicated, and the good impression he had produced upon his first
+visit to his patient was entirely obliterated by his present air and
+manner. With positive disgust Delmar withdrew the hand that Putzer
+would have grasped.
+
+The doctor was in too exalted a frame of mind with the wine he had
+taken to notice this repulse; he staggered to the table, dropped into a
+chair, and drummed with his fingers upon the table-top. "A can of red,
+Nannerl!" he bawled hoarsely, "and be quick! My throat is as dry as
+dust with my long walk! Do you know where I have been?" he continued,
+turning to Delmar, after Nannerl had brought him the wine and he had
+tossed off a glass. "Guess where!"
+
+"I think, Herwarth, we had better go to our rooms," Paul said, paying
+no heed to the doctor's question; he did not want to enter into
+conversation with the man in his present state, and he thought it best
+to vacate the field.
+
+"What are you talking about?" the doctor interposed. "Nonsense! We are
+just beginning to enjoy ourselves. Here comes your supper. A measure of
+wine for the gentlemen, Nannerl! We'll show you how we drink in the
+Tyrol!"
+
+Nannerl, who had just brought the supper ordered by Herwarth, looked
+from the doctor to Delmar, and the latter was about to give orders that
+the supper should be carried to his room, when Kuno whispered, "Stay,
+Delmar; the fellow is tipsy, and may be off his guard in speaking of
+the castle and Heydeck. Stay for Leo's sake."
+
+Paul nodded assent and stayed. He could not bring himself to take a
+seat beside Putzer, so great was his disgust at the man, but he pushed
+his plate and napkin over to the other side, and took his place just
+where he could look directly into the doctor's face.
+
+"Now where have I come from?" the doctor repeated after Paul had seated
+himself. "Guess! You won't guess? Aha, I see you're a sly one! You know
+well enough where I have been. With the old man up there of course.
+You've put him in a deuce of a worry. Yes, you're a sly one, but you
+can't fool me, and I am not afraid of you as that old coward is. He
+thinks his castle and his property are all gone. Such a fright as he is
+in! You should have seen him shaking! Ha, ha, ha!"
+
+The doctor leaned back in his chair and laughed, or rather roared,
+until it took him some moments to recover his breath.
+
+What did these tipsy sentences mean? Delmar would have attached no
+significance to them, coming from such a source, had he not remembered
+the strange manner in which Herr von Heydeck had received him, and the
+disconnected words he had then uttered. The doctor now spoke of the old
+man's dread of losing his castle and his property. Had Herr von Heydeck
+in former years had money transactions with Paul's father, the deceased
+banker? Was there any bond or note of hand hidden away somewhere? The
+name of Delmar had evidently not been unknown to Herr von Heydeck. He
+had muttered 'Paul Delmar' without having heard the name of Paul from
+its owner.
+
+Delmar's curiosity was excited. He was anxious to learn what was the
+mystery at the foundation of Herr von Heydeck's terror of him, and
+surely no better opportunity than the present could be found for
+gaining this knowledge. The doctor's tipsy garrulity was driving him to
+tell all that he knew. By taking care not to awaken any suspicion in
+him that he was under examination, Paul might easily learn as much as
+he wished.
+
+In an instant he had decided what course to pursue. He went on
+carefully cutting the loaf which Nannerl had brought, and, without
+looking at Putzer, he casually remarked, "The old man is afraid, eh?
+Well, perhaps he has reason to be so."
+
+"Found out! found out!" the doctor roared, with another coarse laugh.
+"I told you you couldn't fool me. That's what you've come for, then!
+Well, the old miser deserves it. But if you think you can force him to
+acknowledge you as his son and give you his name, you're mistaken
+indeed. If you can bring proof you can take from him his castle and all
+he owns, but not his name and rank. You can never be a Herr von Heydeck
+unless he chooses, I tell you that; I, Dr. Putzer!"
+
+With all Paul's self-control he could not quite suppress some
+expression of the measureless astonishment which he felt at these
+words. The doctor observed this, and laughed more uproariously than
+ever, ascribing the look of startled amazement upon Delmar's face to
+the young man's dismay at finding his schemes discovered,--a view in
+which he was confirmed by Paul's laconic "Do you think so?"
+
+"Do I think so!" he exclaimed, amid peals of stentorian laughter. "Do I
+think so! I don't think so at all, I know it; I know everything. You're
+a sly one, and so is the old fellow up there, but Dr. Putzer is slyer
+than the pair of you together. You can't fool me; I know more than you
+think. You may look as mild as milk, but I know what I know! The old
+fellow is rich enough, to be sure, but you won't go to law with him for
+that. If a man has millions, what does he care for a paltry couple of
+hundred thousand guilders? You want to be a Herr von Heydeck, a
+nobleman with an ancient name; that's all you need. Ha, ha, ha!"
+
+And he laughed until he brought on a coughing-fit, from which it took
+him some time to recover.
+
+Paul's desire to know more was now aroused to the utmost, but he forced
+himself to appear quite calm. Replying to Kuno's whispered "Is the
+fellow only drunk, or is he insane?" by a sign to remain quiet, he went
+on eating his supper with an air of perfect indifference until the
+doctor had ceased laughing, and then asked, with a contemptuous shrug,
+"Can you prevent my getting it, doctor?"
+
+"I? On the contrary, I'll help you to it!" exclaimed the doctor,
+emphasizing his declaration by a blow of his fist upon the table. "The
+old man will struggle and resist. You will never be able to do anything
+with him, as I know well enough. But leave him to me; I know how to
+work upon his fears. If you don't mind a matter of ten thousand
+guilders or so, I am yours; but if you are such an infernal miser as
+the old fellow up there, you'll never be a Herr von Heydeck as long as
+you live. There's nothing to be done with the old man by violence;
+cunning must be used, and I have more of that than both of you
+together."
+
+"You ask ten thousand guilders? That is a very large sum."
+
+"Are you not a millionaire? And you can do nothing without me,
+nothing!"
+
+Paul was prevented from replying by the arrival upon the balcony of
+several of the village dignitaries.
+
+The circuit judge, who had been stationed for about half a year at
+Tausens, the forester, and the collector, having just returned from a
+walk, had come to the inn to enjoy the pleasant breeze upon the balcony
+after the sultry day. They were regular evening guests at the Post, and
+were a little later to-night than usual on account of the aforesaid
+walk.
+
+They saluted the two strangers with great courtesy, nodding to the
+doctor with a degree of contemptuous familiarity that testified to the
+estimation in which he was held by them. With kindly sympathy they
+inquired about the injury to Kuno's foot, adding the soothing assurance
+that however grave it might be he could rely upon the skill of the
+doctor, who, the circuit judge remarked without any regard for any one
+present, although a confirmed drunkard, was an admirable physician.
+Just at present, to be sure, he was in an entirely irresponsible
+condition, but on the following day, when sober, he would be all they
+could desire in a medical man.
+
+The doctor was not in the least offended by this explanation on the
+part of the judge; he laughed, and declared that the judge was a little
+tipsy himself or he would not accuse others of being so. To show how
+thoroughly sober he was he swallowed several more glasses of wine, and
+shortly became so uproarious in his merriment that the Tausens
+gentlemen, mortified by such a disgraceful scene in the presence of
+strangers, called the postmaster and had the drunkard led home to his
+house.
+
+Delmar and Herwarth spent another hour in most agreeable conversation
+with the three gentlemen upon the various points of interest in the
+neighbourhood, after which they bade them good-night, and Paul
+conducted Kuno to his room.
+
+Delmar passed a restless and sleepless night after a long discussion
+with Kuno as to the meaning of the doctor's mysterious talk,--a
+discussion in which neither of the young men arrived at any conclusion.
+They could not divine what could induce the man to suppose that Delmar
+intended to deprive Herr von Heydeck of his estate and to lay claim to
+his name. The account of Paul's reception at the castle threw no light
+upon the subject; no one but the doctor could do this, and to him Paul
+determined to appeal the next day. Perhaps Leo had in the mean time
+received some intelligence from his uncle which would make any such
+appeal unnecessary. At all events, Delmar felt it his duty to see his
+friend and talk frankly with him before taking any steps which might be
+regarded with suspicion by his uncle.
+
+Hitherto Paul's existence had pursued a smooth, commonplace track; he
+had always seen clearly the duty that lay nearest him, and even in the
+only troubled time he could remember, the years he had devoted to
+business before his father's death, he had never doubted what path to
+follow. The large accession of wealth that had been the consequence of
+the enlargement of his business had never moved him; it was of value to
+him only as a source of content to his father, and thus the success
+that crowned his efforts left him cold.
+
+Nor had his father's odd will made any great impression upon him; he
+regarded it as the result of the morbid desire of the sick man to
+atone, by some special acknowledgment of love and esteem, for any
+neglect of his son in past years. But now, as he tossed restlessly upon
+his bed, this will recurred to his mind, and he racked his brain to
+discover any connection that it might have with the doctor's words. In
+vain; and the more he pondered the more confused became his thoughts;
+his head throbbed: he could not stay in bed; he arose, dressed, and
+lighting a candle took a book and began to read. It was long before he
+could command his thoughts sufficiently to understand as he read; but
+at last his mind became more composed, and before morning he was able
+to throw himself upon his bed once more and snatch an hour's refreshing
+slumber before he was roused by the early noises in the awakening
+village.
+
+Herwarth did not awake until eight o'clock from his long night's rest,
+which he declared had so strengthened him that he was eager after he
+was dressed to repair again to the balcony. This Paul positively
+forbade until his patient had received the doctor, who upon his
+professional visit of the day before had promised to come early in the
+morning.
+
+Kuno was too grateful a patient to rebel; but the time seemed long
+until, shortly after the clock of the village church had struck ten,
+the heavy tread of Dr. Putzer was heard outside the door of their
+sitting-room.
+
+Upon entering the doctor looked very much as if he too had passed but a
+sorry night, his red, bloated face had a weary, dragged expression, his
+watery, lack-lustre eyes were dimmer than ever and his step was
+unsteady. Still, he was certainly no longer intoxicated, although the
+flush upon his cheeks betokened that he had possibly indulged in a
+morning glass.
+
+Putzer saluted the two gentlemen with the same quiet affability that
+had distinguished him upon his first professional visit, asked
+intelligently about the injured foot, and was in his whole bearing so
+entirely the educated man of the world, the benevolent physician, that
+no one could have recognized in him the brutal drunkard who had been
+led from the inn by the stable-boy on the previous evening.
+
+He examined Kuno's foot, expressing great satisfaction at the
+improvement produced in it by the wet applications, and he then
+proceeded to bandage it more firmly than before, with such gentleness
+and dexterity that Delmar was really amazed, and almost wondered
+whether this could be the same man who had left them on the previous
+evening.
+
+"In two weeks," said Putzer, rubbing his hands after he had finished,
+"we shall remove all bandages, and I will go surety that you shall walk
+as well as ever if you will remember not to use the foot in the mean
+time, except to hobble out upon the balcony, where you must sit with it
+up in a chair."
+
+Kuno promised obedience.
+
+"You have no further need of my aid," the doctor rejoined upon this
+promise, "unless you should feel any pain again, when I beg you to send
+for me. Nevertheless, I hope to see you frequently on the balcony. I
+come to the Post every evening and drink my glass of wine, either there
+or in the inn parlour. I have the honour to bid you good-morning."
+
+With a more graceful obeisance than would have been thought possible
+for his clumsy figure he took his leave, without having made the
+faintest allusion to the previous evening. He had reached the door when
+he turned once more. "I shall surely have the pleasure of seeing the
+gentlemen on the balcony to-night?" he asked.
+
+"Certainly, Herr Doctor," Delmar replied. "Why should you not?"
+
+"Why not, indeed? Still, let me confess frankly that I rather feared I
+might have offended the gentlemen yesterday evening. For several days
+past I have had a tightness about my head,--a rush of blood to the
+brain,--which was of course aggravated by the intense heat and the
+unwonted exertion of my ascent to the castle. I may also have taken a
+glass or two more of wine than usual. I was, I am ashamed to confess,
+but it cannot be denied, stupidly intoxicated, not from excess, but
+from feeble health. At this very moment I fear a recurrence of the same
+rush of blood to the head. I must have talked all sorts of nonsense
+yesterday evening, and perhaps I offended you. Whether this be so or
+not I cannot say, for I have not the slightest remembrance of what
+occurred. In any case I pray you to excuse me, and not to avoid the
+balcony for fear of similar scenes. It shall not occur again."
+
+"You did not offend us, Herr Doctor," Paul declared.
+
+"I did not? That reassures me, and I may then hope to see you again
+this evening."
+
+He bowed once more; and as he did so his face grew purple, and when he
+would have grasped the handle of the door he had to feel for it twice,
+like a blind man. His step too as he went out was strangely unsteady.
+
+"Can he be intoxicated again so early in the morning?" Kuno whispered.
+
+"I think not, he spoke so quietly and sensibly. Remember how
+differently he behaved last evening. No, I think he really is ill now."
+
+Paul walked to the window whence he could overlook the path the doctor
+must take to the village. Several minutes passed before he came out of
+the Post, but then he turned directly into the road to his house,
+walking very slowly, and staggering at every step.
+
+A peasant meeting him nodded familiarly, and then looked after him with
+a laugh.
+
+"He must be drunk after all," said Paul, "or he is still feeling the
+effects of yesterday's debauch. Can he really have forgotten all he
+talked about last evening?"
+
+"It would certainly seem so."
+
+"At all events, I had better see Leo as soon as possible. Therefore,
+noble knight, when I have settled you comfortably on the balcony I will
+leave you to your fate,--not a very hard one in this instance, since I
+heard Fräulein Schommer not half an hour ago order her breakfast to be
+served upon the balcony,--and I will take my way to the castle to have
+a talk with Leo."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+As soon as Kuno was established upon the balcony and commended to the
+kind attention of the ladies, Delmar rapidly ascended the narrow,
+precipitous path by which he had reached the castle on the previous
+day. He did not heed the heat which had begun to be intense; he
+accorded not a look to the magnificent landscape, nor had he any care
+for the dangers of the way. What he desired was to reach the castle as
+quickly as possible.
+
+His brain was in a chaos of confusion; he was in a labyrinth of
+puzzles, out of which he could find no clue. Nevertheless he passed on
+his perilous way in perfect security, and soon reached the garden of
+the castle.
+
+Here he looked around him, hoping to encounter his friend, but Leo was
+nowhere to be seen. In the midst of a thick growth of shrubbery,
+however, he saw the flutter of a light dress, and in a moment Hilda
+appeared. She must have seen him coming, for she advanced directly
+towards him, holding out her hand in greeting, and speaking before he
+had time to address her. "You have done wrong, Herr Delmar," she said
+reproachfully. "You come from the rocks by the rock-path; I am really
+angry with you for not keeping your promise."
+
+Was she really angry? Why then should she have received Paul with so
+enchanting a smile? Her words betokened a care for his safety that
+delighted him. He thought her far lovelier than upon the previous day,
+and far more like an angel, with her wealth of hair framing in so
+girlish and beautiful a face. When he had seen her before her straw hat
+had concealed its masses; now her head shone in the sunshine like pure
+gold.
+
+When he took her hand he felt an intense longing to press it to his
+lips, but he remembered her reproof of the day previous and forbore,
+contenting himself with a slight pressure, which he rejoiced to fancy
+was in some measure returned. "You must not come to the castle by that
+path up the rocks," Hilda continued, when Paul did not reply to her
+first remonstrance. "You must give me your word not to take it again,
+or I shall always be anxious if you come at all late when you have
+promised a visit to Leo."
+
+"Would you really be anxious on my account?" Paul asked, never thinking
+how low and gentle was the voice in which he put the question, or how
+Kuno would have laughed at him if he had heard it.
+
+But Hilda did not laugh; she answered gravely and frankly, "Yes, Herr
+Delmar; I have deeply repented my thoughtlessness in showing you that
+path, and I should never forgive myself if you were to meet with any
+accident there. I have already been anxious about you this morning; you
+were so long in coming, when Leo thought you would be here directly
+after breakfast. Will you not make me the promise I ask?"
+
+"Any promise that you ask is already made, lovely fairy. Delightful as
+is that scramble up the rocks, the path will not exist for me in
+future. You have forbidden me to use it, and I, as your obedient slave,
+venture no opposition to your command, but obey!"
+
+"Then as a reward I will instantly conduct you to Leo, who is anxiously
+expecting you. He would have gone to Tausens himself this morning to
+see after his friend Herr von Herwarth, but he was kept here by the
+intelligence that a wealthy and well-known family from K---- had
+arrived at the Post."
+
+"Then Leo already knows who they are?"
+
+"Yes; the maid from the Post came up to the castle last evening to beg
+for some fowls. She reported that a very grand family from K---- had
+arrived in two four-horse carriages and were to spend some time in
+Tausens. She mentioned their names too as my housekeeper told me. The
+name of Schommer was familiar to me,--I met a charming girl, a Fräulein
+Schommer, in Vienna,--and so I asked Leo this morning if he knew these
+people."
+
+"And he said?----"
+
+"He said yes. But he seemed to me not very well pleased that they
+should have come to stay at Tausens. When he told me that he should not
+go to the Post this morning because he wished if possible to avoid any
+personal encounter with these strangers, I said nothing further,
+although I should like to know more of them."
+
+"Perhaps I can gratify this desire, Fräulein von Heydeck. I have the
+honour of knowing Fräulein Schommer."
+
+"Ah, how glad I am! I should so like to know whether she is the lovely
+Eva Schommer whom I saw nearly two years ago in Vienna, and who so
+charmed me that I never left her side for an entire evening.
+Unfortunately I could not pursue the acquaintance, for she left
+Vienna the next day, and we never met again. Yes, she said her home was
+in K----. What a pleasure it would be to see her again here in
+Tausens!"
+
+"That pleasure you can easily enjoy. Fräulein Schommer spoke to me last
+evening of her pleasant remembrance of you in Vienna."
+
+"Oh, delightful!" Hilda exclaimed. "I have thought of that lovely Eva
+so often! I will go this very day to Tausens to see her. We must be
+together constantly!" She spoke impulsively, but suddenly she paused.
+"I forgot," she said sadly, "that Leo wishes to avoid meeting these
+people. Does he know this lovely girl? He cannot wish not to see her.
+But no, do not answer my question, Herr Delmar. I had no right to ask
+it. If Leo had wished me to know his reasons for not wishing to meet
+these people he would have told me them himself. I would rather have
+you say nothing to me about it."
+
+"I thank you, Fräulein von Heydeck. It would have been hard to refuse
+any request of yours, and yet I have no right to speak of Leo's
+position with regard to Fräulein Schommer's family without his express
+permission. Of one thing however I can assure you: Leo can make, and
+can have, no possible objection to your renewing your acquaintance with
+Fräulein Schommer."
+
+"Are you sure of this?"
+
+"Perfectly sure; promise me that you will pay Fräulein Schommer a visit
+this afternoon, and I will answer for it that Leo shall accompany you."
+
+"You will greatly oblige me by doing so, for I could not of course seek
+out the lady if our guest wished to avoid her."
+
+As they talked, Hilda had conducted Paul into the castle and through
+the rooms to the corridor, at the end of which were Leo's apartments.
+"You cannot go astray now," she said. "Leo's room lies just before you.
+You will find him at his easel. He would not go out for fear of missing
+you. When I called him to breakfast he had begun a sketch, and was so
+absorbed in his work that he never left it. I did not see it, but I am
+hoping to enjoy it when it is finished."
+
+Here Hilda left him, and Delmar went along the corridor to the last
+door; he knocked twice without receiving any answer, and then opened it
+and entered the room.
+
+Leo had heard neither the knocking, the opening and shutting of the
+door, nor his friend's footstep. He was standing lost in thought before
+his easel, gazing at a sketch of a head, the result of his last few
+hours' labour.
+
+When he had entered his sitting-room in the early morning, refreshed by
+his night's rest, and had seen the easel by the window with the canvas
+upon it ready stretched, he had been irresistibly tempted to take up
+his crayon and enjoy the delight of which he had been deprived for a
+week. Yielding to this irrepressible desire, he had made a sketch of
+the fair face that filled his dreams both sleeping and waking. It was
+so like that he stood now lost in contemplation of it, quite dead to
+the outer world, not hearing when Paul entered the room, not noticing
+the approach of his friend, who stood behind him for some minutes in
+silent admiration of the sketch upon the easel.
+
+"Bravo, Leo! You have outdone yourself! 'Tis the most artistic sketch
+you've ever made!"
+
+Leo started like one awakening from a dream that has held him
+spell-bound. His first impulse was to snatch the picture from the
+easel, and from the eyes of his friend, but Delmar stayed his hand.
+
+"Come, come, Leo! let the picture stay! No artist is justified
+in hiding from sight the fruits of his genius. The picture is
+wonderful,--a masterpiece. Her eyes had just that deep, dreamy look in
+them yesterday when she so bitterly lamented your injustice in accusing
+her of pride of purse. You must know that I have concluded a peace with
+the fair Eva. I solemnly retract everything derogatory that I ever said
+or thought about her; indeed, I frankly confess to you that I never in
+my life fell into so pitiable an error as when I pronounced such hasty,
+crude, and unjustifiable judgment upon this charming girl. If she would
+but allow me, I would beg her pardon on my knees."
+
+Leo regarded Paul with amazement, looking in vain for the sneer that
+was wont to play about his lips when he wanted to tease his friend.
+
+Delmar had been steadily contemplating the picture as he spoke in a
+tone of honest conviction. Now he turned to Leo, and remarking his
+amazement, he continued, with a smile: "You look at me as if you hardly
+believed me, and, remembering my folly with regard to Fräulein
+Schommer, I cannot blame you. The age of miracles however is not yet
+over; the most hardened of sinners may be converted by the logic of
+lovely lips, and I am a convert. With a few simple, frank words she has
+reversed my ridiculous judgment of her. I wish you could have heard her
+yesterday when she so sadly bewailed her misfortune in being 'too
+rich.' You, too, would have changed your opinion of her, and no longer
+have hated her, as you apparently do at present. Only intense hatred or
+intense--affection could have stamped her features so deeply upon your
+memory as to enable you to reproduce them in this wondrous way. And as
+you assuredly do not love Eva, you of course hate her. And yet how
+admirably you have managed to show no trace of this dislike in your
+drawing!"
+
+"Paul, do not torture me!"
+
+This simple sentence disarmed Delmar; he grew grave instantly. "I will
+not tease you," he said, "although you deserve it for never giving the
+confidence you owe a friend to one so devoted to you as I am. Have I
+not a right to be angry with you that accident alone--the sight of this
+picture--has told me your secret? You love Fräulein Schommer, although
+to me you denied that you did so. It was not true friendship, Leo."
+
+"What else could I do? I hardly knew myself at first whether I loved or
+hated her; and when I did know, I was ashamed of my hopeless passion."
+
+"Hopeless? It is folly to use such a word. How can a man like yourself,
+endowed with physical and mental superiority and distinguished both by
+birth and by position, condescend to utter such a word? You never tried
+to gain Fräulein Schommer's affection."
+
+"She has repulsed me with proud reserve upon the only occasions when I
+have been in her society. And even if she had not done so, I should not
+have paid court to her,--she is too rich!"
+
+"Too rich! There it is! That is the root of the matter!" Paul exclaimed
+with irritation. "Too rich! It is Fräulein Schommer's misfortune and my
+own. While the wretches who envy us for our wealth crowd about us to
+gather up servilely the golden crumbs we may throw them, while they
+flatter and cringe and worship us as their golden calf, those whom we
+esteem and love withdraw from our society. We are too rich for those
+disinterested souls who would love us for our own sakes,--they will not
+expose themselves to the degrading suspicion of seeking us for the sake
+of our wealth! How often I have been devoured with rage when you, Leo,
+my dearest friend, have refused to share with me the enjoyments that
+wealth can procure! I was 'too rich' for you, and therefore you
+bestowed but a few meagre hours of your society upon me when I so
+coveted your companionship; therefore you withdrew from me more and
+more, and would, I verily believe, have forsaken me utterly if I had
+not clutched you and refused to let you go. Poor Eva Schommer!
+She, too, is 'too rich,' and therefore throws herself away upon a
+heartless vagabond. For the man who would love her disinterestedly
+for her own sake she is 'too rich'! The devil take wealth! if it robs
+us of all that is best and noblest in this world,--the love of our
+friends,--giving us instead only the flattery of fools, ennui, satiety,
+and disgust of life!"
+
+Leo had never seen his friend thus agitated. His cheeks were flushed
+and his voice trembled with emotion as he spoke. To Heydeck's friendly
+remonstrance be made no reply, but, walking to the window, stood gazing
+for some minutes at the magnificent view. Then, having recovered his
+self-possession, he turned to Leo, and with a gentleness of manner rare
+in him, said, "I was cross to you, Leo; forgive me. A sense of the
+misfortune that dogs my life overcame me for a moment,--it shall not be
+so again. I know that you, in spite of my millions, are my true, my
+only friend. Enough of this! we have other matters to discuss. First,
+let me tell you that Herwarth's sprained ankle will keep him tied to
+his arm-chair on the balcony at the Post for two weeks; therefore if
+you wish to see him you must go to him, he cannot come to you."
+
+Leo was annoyed by this intelligence, much as he wished to see his
+friend. He would have liked to avoid the meeting with Fräulein Schommer
+and Bertram, that would doubtless take place if he visited Herwarth. He
+expressed this annoyance to Delmar.
+
+But Delmar would not heed it. "Bertram will hardly dare to put himself
+in your way; and as for Fräulein Schommer, it is your duty as a man of
+honour to ask her pardon. It is not enough to see that one has been
+wrong,--the wrong should be confessed to whomsoever it has injured. But
+I will not press you. I am sure that you will do what is right, and I
+hope you will come to Tausens this afternoon with your cousin, who
+wishes to renew an acquaintance with Fräulein Schommer. And now let us
+speak of another matter, of the greatest interest and importance to me.
+You must help me to solve a mystery in which I suddenly find myself
+involved, and to this end I must tell you in detail all that happened
+yesterday."
+
+And Paul began his story, first recalling to Leo's remembrance the
+extraordinary reception accorded him by Herr von Heydeck,--dwelling
+upon the fact that the old man had mentioned his Christian name,
+'Paul,' without hearing it. He then told of his visit to Dr. Putzer and
+of the doctor's amazement at seeing him; of his first taking him for a
+Count Menotti,--a name which Paul had certainly heard somewhere lately,
+he could not remember where; and last he gave an account of the
+incomprehensible phrases which had escaped the tipsy doctor during his
+evening visit.
+
+Leo listened with eager attention. As Paul went on he thought
+involuntarily of the postmaster's information with regard to his
+uncle's earlier life, connecting with it the strange interest which
+Herr von Heydeck took in Paul Delmar, the deserted room in the tower,
+and the old cradle. All this, combined with the tipsy talk of Dr.
+Putzer, suddenly aroused in Leo a suspicion, which he at first rejected
+as too wild and incredible, but to which every word of Paul's, as he
+continued, gave greater probability.
+
+When Delmar ended his recital with, "Now tell me, Leo, what do you
+think of this strange tale?" Heydeck had no doubt that he had
+discovered its meaning,--a meaning that brought disgrace to his uncle.
+
+"I will tell you, Paul," he said, "but first answer me one question.
+Look back to the days of your boyhood, think of your relations with
+your father, of his last days, and of his will. Did it never occur to
+you that he must have had a particular reason for the terms in which it
+was couched? You were his natural heir; why should he have made the
+express statement that he left you his property, not because you were
+his son, but because of your love for him, and because you were the
+founder and preserver of his wealth? What reason could your father have
+for such a will?"
+
+"I cannot tell. I have often wondered, but never have arrived at any
+conclusion."
+
+"Did you never think haw your father, during all your early childhood,
+held himself aloof from you, only according you his parental affection
+in later years; and that he may have had some reason for this conduct?
+Would not all these apparent contradictions be explained if you were
+not his own child, but an adopted son, whose dutiful and filial conduct
+at last aroused his genuine affection?"
+
+Paul, who had been leaning back in an arm-chair, here started to his
+feet. "What do you mean?" he exclaimed, in great agitation. "Such an
+idea never entered my mind; my brain whirls at the thought. But go on;
+to what does all this lead?"
+
+Leo obeyed, reminding Paul of the postmaster's narrative, of the
+suspicion awakened years before with regard to Herr von Heydeck,--a
+suspicion that he had, in connection with Dr. Putzer and his wife,
+caused the death of his son, to whose estate he had thus become heir.
+Formerly it had been whispered that Herr von Heydeck was not the
+child's father, but that the boy was the offspring of Frau von Heydeck
+and of Count Menotti.
+
+"There is where I heard the name!" Paul exclaimed; "but go on, go on! I
+am upon the rack of expectation!"
+
+Leo went on to speak of the cries which had been so often heard from
+the round tower after the child's death, and that no one save Herr von
+Heydeck himself and his half-idiotic servants had ventured to go near
+this part of the castle. He then told of his losing his way upon the
+previous afternoon, of his visit to the deserted room, of the cradle,
+and of his struggle with Melcher. From all this, taken in connection
+with his uncle's expressions and the doctor's talk, he drew the
+conclusion that possibly many years previously his uncle and Dr. Putzer
+had combined to remove from the world the unfortunate child which his
+uncle was convinced was not his own, but the son of Count Menotti. This
+was not effected by murder, of which vulgar gossip had accused them,
+but by the removal of the child whose little corpse no one but the
+doctor was allowed to see.
+
+For this purpose the haunted tower had been put to use; there they had
+kept the boy whose cries, heard in the silent night, had stricken with
+terror the superstitious villagers. Afterwards, for his perfect
+security, Herr von Heydeck must himself have removed the child. If this
+were so, and if the deceased Herr Delmar had been induced to adopt the
+forsaken boy, the strange provisions of his will were clearly
+explained, as were also the expressions of Herr von Heydeck and the
+doctor, who had both instantly recognized the resemblance of Delmar to
+Count Menotti, and were doubtless convinced that he had come to Tausens
+to lay claim to his inheritance and to the name and title of a Herr von
+Heydeck.
+
+"If my suspicion be correct," Leo concluded, "and the more I reflect
+upon the matter the more convinced I am that it is so, you are the
+boy, the lawful possessor of this castle, whom my uncle has deprived
+of his estate and of his name. According to law you are my uncle's
+son,--Hilda's brother."
+
+"Hilda's brother!" Paul almost shouted. "Would you drive me mad? Is
+it not enough to take from me everything to which I have hitherto
+clung,--even the father whom I loved and in whom I had full faith? I,
+Hilda's brother! Never I never! I cannot believe it! And yet can I help
+believing it?" he continued, after a short pause. "Have you not
+succeeded in discovering an explanation for all which I thought
+inexplicable? Heydeck, who stole from me my estate and thrust me forth
+into the world because he knew that I was not his son, recognizes me by
+my likeness to the man who dishonoured him. There is not in my veins
+one drop of your worthless uncle's blood, and yet the law makes me
+Hilda's brother,--and the worst of criminals, should I ever dare to
+entertain for her in my heart one sentiment save that of a brother for
+a sister!"
+
+As he spoke, Paul was pacing the room to and fro in the greatest
+agitation; his olive cheek was deeply flushed; and such unmistakable
+despair was painted in his face, that Leo, who had had no idea of the
+depth and strength of the 'love at first sight' that had taken
+possession of Paul for Hilda, could have no doubt as to the sentiments
+that filled his soul. He was utterly amazed. Paul, with his critical
+sneer, his ridicule of all sentimentality, his constant insistance that
+the intellect should always maintain its dominion over the affections,
+had suddenly lost his heart,--lost it irretrievably to a young girl
+whom he had known only for a few hours, and who, in Leo's opinion, was
+to be sure very charming and amiable, but not at all the one to inspire
+such a man as Delmar with this sudden overmastering passion.
+
+Yet although this love was a riddle to Leo, none the less did his
+friend's despair excite his compassion, and he repented having so
+pitilessly pronounced the sentence 'according to law you are Hilda's
+brother,' without dreaming of the effect it might produce upon his
+friend.
+
+"Calm yourself, Paul," he said gently; "do not forget that all I have
+said is only hypothetical. I have no facts to substantiate my
+supposition, no way of proving even the possibility of its
+correctness."
+
+"Who want proof?" Delmar angrily exclaimed. "Did I come here to lay any
+claim to the wretched inheritance which that woman, whom I will not
+call mother, left her son? You know well enough that I am too rich now.
+Or can you suppose that I aspire to the honour of the name of von
+Heydeck? I love the name for your sake, Leo; you have ennobled it, and
+it is that borne by your cousin, else I should hate it. Proofs! If I
+possessed proofs clear as sunlight that this castle belonged to me, and
+that I had a legal right to the name of Heydeck, I would consign them
+to the flames, that no one upon earth might know that I had a right to
+be considered your uncle's son."
+
+"Why then, Paul, should the thought of Hilda bring you such misery? If
+you never lay claim to the right which the law would perhaps accord
+you, she is not your sister. As you yourself said, no drop of her
+father's blood flows in your veins."
+
+"Are you so sure of that,--sure that I am not your uncle's son, whom a
+freak of nature stamped with a resemblance to his mother's friend.
+Count Menotti? In that case Hilda would really be my sister. I grow
+giddy at the horrid thought, and yet I must learn to grasp it. I should
+despise myself if, in view of such a possibility, I ever dared approach
+Hilda with other than a brother's love. Shall I poison her young life?
+If she should love me and become my wife, as I, fool that I was,
+ventured to dream a few hours ago, and should then, by any chance,
+learn that the law makes her father, mine, how horrible would be her
+fate! No, Leo; I will never sacrifice her happiness to my insane
+passion! She shall never suspect it. I will be all to her--faithful
+friend, true counsellor--that a brother may; but she never shall hear
+from my lips one syllable betokening a warmer feeling than the love of
+a brother."
+
+"I know you will remain steadfast in this resolution, Paul. I shall not
+gainsay it by a single word. Only let me pray you to act calmly and
+without passion. You have no right to take my conjecture for reality
+without further confirmation; the facts upon which it is founded may
+perhaps bear a different interpretation. You must not allow the
+happiness of your life to be destroyed by an ill-founded suspicion."
+
+"What would you have me do?"
+
+"Investigate the truth concerning your birth. First spare no pains to
+discover, here in Tausens, whether my uncle's son did not really die
+here years ago; your wealth will help you to do this. I will do all
+that I can to assist you, not only here, but also in Germany, where you
+must search out the former home of Herr Delmar, and succeed, if
+possible, in establishing proof that you really are his son, and that a
+chance resemblance has thus befooled us all. You must not lose courage,
+Paul; you have a sacred duty to fulfil, both to yourself and to Hilda."
+
+"Be it so!" Paul replied, with a firm grasp of his friend's hand. "I
+will do what you ask; I will investigate this wretched mystery; I will
+search for proof that I am the son of this scoundrelly Herr von
+Heydeck, as if in this certainty lay my every hope of happiness instead
+of my doom to misery; but I am inwardly convinced that your suspicion
+is only too well grounded. The task I propose will not be a difficult
+one. I know the hand wherein lies the clue to the secret. That wretch,
+Dr. Putzer, is your uncle's accomplice. He will do anything for money,
+as he clearly made known to me yesterday. _In vino veritas_. If I give
+him what he asks, and insure him from all risk, he can easily be
+brought to betray his principal and give me the proof I want. I will
+not chaffer with him; he may have as much as he asks. I will tell you
+more, Leo, if you will come to Tausens with your cousin this afternoon.
+Now I leave you to go to Dr. Putzer. Farewell."
+
+The friends separated with a cordial grasp of hands that told better
+than in words of their determination to pursue earnestly the task they
+had undertaken; and then, when Leo had conducted Paul to the head of
+the grand staircase, he returned sadly to his studio.
+
+As Paul passed through the portal of the castle and saw upon the right
+the old round tower, a bitter sense of injury possessed him. There was
+the place where he had been imprisoned as a helpless infant, while the
+avaricious man who was legally his father annihilated all trace of the
+existence of the child whom he dared not kill, but would not allow to
+live.
+
+"If he had only killed me!" Paul sighed; and the thought suddenly
+occurred to him whether it would not be best to end his misery by a
+leap from the castle rock. "No! no!" he reflected; "they must not
+despise me as a coward."
+
+And yet the thought had a positive fascination for him. Could he not
+contrive that a misstep upon the perilous path up the rocks should
+cause his death to be considered by his friends the result of chance?
+They would--Leo would--mourn him truly, and the will by which he had
+made his friend his heir would smooth Heydeck's future career for him.
+He would not hesitate then to approach Eva as a lover. The miserable
+millions would at last bring happiness to their possessor.
+
+But as he was walking through the garden towards the narrow rock-path,
+oblivious of his promise to Hilda, a prey to dire temptation, a voice
+was suddenly heard that caused him to pause, startled.
+
+"Where are you going, Herr Delmar?"
+
+He looked up, and Hilda stood before him, with pain and reproach in her
+eyes.
+
+Her simple question covered Paul with confusion. He now first
+remembered the promise so frankly given a short time before; a promise
+he was on his way to break. He might have given an evasive reply.
+Indeed, Hilda helped him to do so by adding, "Perhaps you hoped to meet
+me here in the garden. Did you speak with Leo about my visit to
+Fräulein Schommer?"
+
+But such an evasion seemed unmanly and unworthy of him. "Forgive me,
+Fräulein Hilda," was his only reply.
+
+Hilda understood him. "Were you really about to return to Tausens by
+the rock-path in spite of your promise?"
+
+"I had forgotten it. Indeed, you have a right to be angry, but if you
+knew----"
+
+He hesitated; he could not make Hilda the confidante of his misery.
+
+"What has happened, Herr Delmar? Why do you pause? You are evidently
+agitated. What can you have learned in the short time since I saw you?
+Tell me, I pray."
+
+As she spoke she kindly offered him her hand, but he did not take it.
+He shuddered as he thought of how happy he had been but a few short
+moments before when he took that little hand, and of the hopes that had
+then dawned in his soul, hopes that must be crushed forever. Should he
+press his lips upon it in one farewell kiss? No! not even that. She
+must not dream how hard it was to part from her; she must think of him
+as of a stranger, and he looked away, that Hilda might suppose he did
+not see the hand she held out to him.
+
+But Hilda was not deceived. The interest which she felt in Delmar was
+too deep and vivid to allow her to remain ignorant of the change he had
+suddenly undergone. She saw that he intentionally avoided taking her
+hand, and she was afraid that she had in some manner offended him. Was
+he vexed at her suspicion that he had meant to break his word? She had
+not meant to call him to so strict an account. "Are you vexed with me,
+Herr Delmar?" she said gently; "I did not mean to offend you."
+
+"I know that, Fräulein Hilda," Delmar replied, recovering his
+composure. "How could you offend me? I confess that I am agitated by
+the conversation that I have just had with Leo about family matters, of
+which I am not at liberty to speak. I had forgotten my promise with
+regard to the Reifenstein rocks, but be assured I will keep faith with
+you now. Farewell, Fräulein Hilda!"
+
+He bowed formally and walked away through the garden towards the
+court-yard. In the dim gateway leading into it he turned to look at
+Hilda once more. She was standing on the spot where he had left her,
+with amazement and sorrow expressed in her whole air and bearing. His
+strange manner, his formal farewell, had filled her with vague
+misgivings.
+
+He waved his hand in token of adieu, and hurried from the castle across
+the bridge to the well-worn foot-path down the mountain. Again, as he
+walked on, did that grim temptation to self-destruction assault his
+soul. He turned aside among the shrubbery that bordered the pathway,
+and penetrating it, reached the brink of the abyss and gazed down into
+its misty depths. As he looked his foot slipped upon a loose stone; in
+an instant the instinct of self-preservation was on the alert.
+Involuntarily he seized the stout branch of a tree growing beside him
+and swung himself up to the level ground. As he did so a scornful smile
+curled his lip at the thought of the exertion he was making to save a
+life now so worthless in his eyes. But dreary as the future seemed to
+him, he shrank from the cowardice that would flee from trials and
+agonies that might be bravely met. He remembered how often he had heard
+Leo denounce the pusillanimity of those who lacked courage to meet the
+inevitable shocks of life. And Hilda,--could she ever have even a
+kindly thought for the memory of a suicide?
+
+One more look he gave to the abyss at his feet, and then turned back
+into the secure foot-path and walked on slowly, lost in thought, to the
+village. He was no longer occupied solely with self; his mind reacted
+healthily and he thought of his friend. What change might not the next
+few weeks bring about in the life of the man who had been to him more
+than a brother? Eva and Leo must have opportunities for knowing and
+understanding each other. With closer knowledge of his friend, Fräulein
+Schommer could not but return his affection. To this end Paul would
+exert himself: he would give his life a new purpose; and this
+resolution exalted and refreshed him. He had almost forgotten the dark
+shadow brooding over his own existence when he was reminded of it by a
+sudden glimpse among the trees of the village in the midst of which Dr.
+Putzer's house was conspicuous.
+
+He remembered that he had promised Leo to attempt to learn from Dr.
+Putzer more concerning Herr von Heydeck. The result of such an attempt
+had lost all interest for him, it is true, so convinced was he of the
+truth of Leo's surmises, but nevertheless he would, as he had promised,
+do all that he could to drag every fact connected with this mystery to
+the full light of day.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+When Paul at last reached the village street, he did not turn in the
+direction of the Post, but went directly towards Dr. Putzer's house. On
+approaching it he noticed several peasants talking in the road in front
+of the garden. Among them was the postmaster, gesticulating eagerly.
+
+Paul would have passed them and entered the garden, but the postmaster
+detained him. "If you want to speak to the doctor," said honest Hansel,
+taking off his cap, "you come upon a vain errand."
+
+"Is he not at home?"
+
+"He is at home, but you cannot speak with him."
+
+Hansel's answer was made in quite a solemn tone; he was evidently
+burning with desire to tell Delmar what he had repeated already three
+or four times to the peasants, who listened with eager attention to his
+every word; but he waited to be questioned by Paul. As soon as this
+occurred the floodgates of his eloquence were opened.
+
+He told minutely all that he had heard from the doctor's servant.
+Yesterday evening, when the stable-boy from the Post had taken the
+doctor home, he had been received very unkindly by his wife, who had
+called him an irreclaimable drunkard, and more hard names besides than
+the poorest peasant's wife in the village would have bestowed upon her
+husband. The doctor only laughed childishly, and, although his wife
+forbade his speaking before the maid, went maundering on unintelligibly
+about Herr von Heydeck at the castle, and Herr Delmar, and Count
+Menotti.
+
+The doctor's wife had grown quite furious when she could not make him
+hold his tongue, and had dashed a bucketful of cold water over his head
+to bring him to his senses. She had often done this before, and the
+doctor also often held his head under the cold stream of water at the
+brook to make himself sober; but on this evening the cold water did him
+no good: he grew quite purple in the face, and it was a long time
+before he came to himself and got to bed.
+
+To-day they had a great quarrel early in the morning; the maid did not
+know what it was about,--they often quarrelled,--but she heard the
+name of von Heydeck very often; and towards ten o'clock the doctor took
+his hat and stick and went to the Post, to pay his visit to the sick
+gentleman there, and as he walked through the garden the maid had
+noticed that his face was much redder than usual when he had been
+intoxicated the day before. He spoke very quietly and was entirely
+himself; but when he came home again, walking very unsteadily and
+looking very ill, the doctor's wife flew into a rage, and insisted upon
+his letting the water at the brook flow over his head. He refused to do
+it at first, but his wife stormed and insisted, and he yielded at last,
+as he always did. Scarcely however had he held his head under the
+stream for a minute when he suddenly fell on the ground and lay like
+one dead.
+
+His wife's screams brought the neighbours to the spot, and they got the
+sick man into the house and put him in bed, where he was now lying
+perfectly unconscious. He was still living, but he could not possibly
+recover. His wife was no true wife to him, but a worthless, miserable
+creature. Instead of taking care of her husband, she had left him. As
+soon as he was got to bed she had ordered a conveyance from the Post;
+and the postmaster had provided it immediately, for he thought she
+wanted to send for a doctor. But the wretched woman had never thought
+of doing so; she had packed up her clothing and various other articles
+in a hurry, and had driven off no one knew whither. She had told the
+servant-girl to take care of the doctor and to send for another
+physician, but that he would certainly not last long. And so the poor
+man was lying in bed, unconscious, with no one but the servant to
+attend to him. The postmaster, however, for old acquaintance' sake, had
+sent another conveyance for Dr. Atzinger. Dr. Atzinger had just left
+the sick man, and had said that he might get over the stroke this time,
+but that he never would have the use of his limbs, and that no one must
+be allowed to see him. All this the postmaster related to Delmar, who
+thus found himself deprived of any hope of immediate aid from Dr.
+Putzer in his investigations. This did not trouble him, however, since
+he had only been interested to fulfil his promise to Leo, and he was
+rather relieved to feel entirely free to devote himself to his friend's
+affairs.
+
+Upon his return to the inn, Delmar found the entire Schommer family at
+dinner with Herwarth upon the balcony. Bertram alone was missing; he
+had not returned from an expedition to some cascades which he had
+undertaken that morning; indeed, a messenger had arrived from him
+saying that he had gone on to Rothwald, whence he should make a
+mountain-ascent, which would probably detain him there until the
+following day. Uncle Balthasar told Delmar of this, lamenting that
+'dear Guido' could not join their little circle, but he was the only
+one who regretted his absence; the others all felt relieved in the
+consciousness that they should not see Bertram for some hours at least.
+
+Kuno had enjoyed himself greatly during Paul's absence. Eva declared
+with a smile that all the ladies had bestowed upon the invalid their
+tenderest solicitude, and had succeeded in compelling him to comply
+with the orders of his physician, although he was at times a most
+unruly patient, in his determination to prevent them from exerting
+themselves in his behalf.
+
+These few hours of unconventional intercourse on the balcony had
+established a degree of friendly intimacy between Kuno and the young
+ladies which pleased Delmar much. Eva treated him with frank
+familiarity, jesting with him as with an old acquaintance. Aline was
+not quite so unconstrained; although not less kind, there was a certain
+reserve in her manner towards Herwarth. Paul noticed this, and that her
+eyes, which evidently rested with pleasure upon the lieutenant when he
+was talking with Eva, were quickly averted if he looked towards
+herself. It was not difficult for so keen an observer as Delmar to read
+the secret of these two hearts. The discovery gave him a melancholy
+pleasure. "Another couple who will and shall be happy!" he thought to
+himself "It was best that Fräulein Hilda should keep me away from the
+path down the Reifenstein rock; a ghastly accident would have scattered
+these happy people, and I may be of use here yet." Filled with this
+thought, Paul forgot himself and his sorrows. He sat down at the table,
+and was the life of the little party. He contrived that Aline and
+Herwarth should have frequent opportunity of conversation, while he
+entertained Eva, Uncle Balthasar, and even silent Aunt Minni with his
+gay talk, seeming to all to be even more merry than on the previous
+day. Eva forgot her usual gravity, and Uncle Balthasar was enchanted;
+his only sorrow was that 'dear Guido' could not be present to enjoy
+'this delightful conversation.' Paul said but little of his visit to
+the castle; he simply told Eva that in a short conversation with
+Fräulein von Heydeck he had told her of the guests at the Post. The
+young girl remembered, with great pleasure, her evening with Fräulein
+Schommer in Vienna, and would certainly come to the inn with her cousin
+Leo to renew her acquaintance with her. As he spoke, Delmar watched Eva
+narrowly, although he was apparently toying indifferently with his
+wine-glass. When he mentioned Leo's name, and his intention of coming
+to the inn, he saw the girl's cheek flush; she suddenly raised her
+eyes, and as quickly dropped them again upon meeting Paul's keen
+glance. She turned away to hide her confusion, and addressed a few
+words in an undertone to her aunt, who sat beside her.
+
+"Will it be disagreeable to you, Fräulein Schommer, to have Leo come
+down to Tausens?"
+
+Eva hastily turned towards him, her cheek still flushed, but all
+confusion overcome. "Did you arrange this visit of which you now tell
+me, Herr Delmar?" she asked, not without asperity.
+
+"I may have done so. You expressed a wish yesterday to see again
+Fräulein Hilda von Heydeck. I could not suppose that you contemplated
+going up to the castle, and I therefore proposed that Fräulein Hilda
+should come to you. She only half promised, however, and I am not sure
+she will be able to fulfil her intent."
+
+"I was not speaking of Fräulein Hilda, but of Herr von Heydeck. I asked
+whether you had arranged this visit, because I had hoped you would
+remember what I said yesterday."
+
+"You said yesterday that you were not afraid of meeting my friend."
+
+"And I also said that I thought it desirable that any such meeting
+should be avoided. It is not fair in you, Herr Delmar, intentionally to
+expose me to embarrassment of this kind."
+
+While she was speaking Paul regarded her with gentle gravity; her
+reckless frankness enlisted his sympathy profoundly. As she finished he
+bent his head, and in a low and gentle tone said, "Your frank, honest
+reproof shall receive as frank and honest a reply. I might easily
+deceive you by telling you that Leo must see his friend Herwarth, and
+that therefore I had arranged this visit; but I will not deceive you.
+Frankly and honestly, then, I wish Leo to see you again for his own
+sake and--for yours!"
+
+"Herr Delmar, I must beg----"
+
+"Stay, Fräulein Schommer! I know what you would say. You would accuse
+me of unjustifiable interference in your affairs which are no concern
+of mine; but there you are wrong. I take a deeper interest in them than
+you would probably think permissible, but nothing is so near to me in
+this world as Leo's happiness. You see I am honest and do not flatter
+you."
+
+"No, you have shown me that you do not, both yesterday and to-day; yet
+I really cannot see what interest your affection for Herr von Heydeck
+can have for me."
+
+"That is not said with your usual ingenuousness, Fräulein Schommer,"
+Delmar said earnestly. "You know well that you take a degree of
+interest in my friend Leo's destiny, and you ought not to deny it. Leo
+bitterly regrets having been misled in an unfortunate moment to say
+words which wounded you."
+
+"That is not so, Herr Delmar."
+
+"Excuse me, it is so; and Leo is all the more sensible of his injustice
+since he was not true to himself in what he said. Irritated by a
+certain haughty demeanour, which Fräulein Schommer is apt to display
+towards those whom she knows but slightly, Leo was induced that day, in
+answer to his friend Herwarth's badinage, to say what was no sooner
+uttered than it was deeply repented. He will never be satisfied until
+he has had an opportunity of entreating your forgiveness,--an
+opportunity which I am sure you are too magnanimous to deny him."
+
+Eva was much moved by Paul's words. Was he telling the truth, or was
+what he said the result of the ironical mood that so often possessed
+him? Had he read her heart? Did he know that she could not bear a
+grudge to Leo,--that his insulting words had long since been forgiven
+by her,--that she only mourned he should have been prompted to utter
+them?
+
+"You do not reply, Fräulein Schommer," Paul continued, so gravely that
+Eva could no longer suspect him of a sneer. "You hardly seem to trust
+my words, and therefore you force me to say more than I had intended.
+Do you remember what you said yesterday,--your bitter lament over the
+misfortune of being too rich?"
+
+"Yes; why do you ask?"
+
+"You never uttered truer words than those then spoken. Yes, it is your
+greatest trial, as it is my own, to be 'too rich.' Your wealth has
+poisoned your soul. Conscious of these wretched riches, you receive all
+who approach you with haughty disdain, believing them attracted solely
+by the glitter of your gold. Such was your treatment of Leo, the
+noblest and most disinterested of men, and the cold contempt of your
+manner cut him to the quick. And this is not the worst,--an unkind word
+can be atoned for by kindness,--Leo would not be implacable any more
+than you will be so, but--you are too rich. He loves you, Fräulein
+Schommer. Your image is so deeply engraven upon his soul that it stands
+upon his easel at this moment wrought by his hand, so like you that it
+almost seems your living, breathing self. He loves you, but you are
+'too rich.' Not your cold reserve, but your miserable money, repels his
+pride. That fortune, which is a bait for the avarice of a--Bertram, is
+a barrier between yourself and the man in whose affection you might
+find the deepest bliss attainable in this world. But enough of this. I
+have presumed incredibly, I know, but I hope not past forgiveness when
+you consider how profound is that regard for my friend, in which I
+refuse to believe that you take no 'interest.' Fräulein Aline is
+looking at us in surprise at our withdrawal from all part in the
+general conversation, and we must really devote more of our attention
+to these excellent trout."
+
+Delmar had seized a happy opportunity, when the rest of the circle were
+variously absorbed, to prepare Eva's mind thus for Leo's visit. He had
+succeeded; the girl's glowing cheeks, and the dreamy expression of her
+dark eyes, told him how profound was the impression he had produced.
+She did not reply, her heart was too full for words.
+
+Beloved by Leo! No, this was no ironical jest of Delmar's; he had
+spoken in the tone of intense conviction. She could not doubt his
+words; the consciousness, vague although it was, of being loved by the
+man whose image she had so cherished in secret, filled her with a sense
+of blessed content which not even the knowledge that she was separated
+from him forever could at first disturb.
+
+Separated forever! Yes, she was the betrothed of Bertram. When Delmar
+had uttered his name she had shrunk involuntarily, as if conscious for
+the first time of her detestation and contempt for him. But she was
+his; she must keep the vow that bound her to him. It was a duty which
+she had voluntarily imposed upon herself, as she now knew, for Leo's
+sake. She had sacrificed herself that he might escape a threatened
+danger; the knowledge of this gave her strength to bear the misery that
+must be her future lot. Her fate was decided, but in the consciousness
+that she was beloved, she no longer found it so hard to bear.
+
+Paul divined what was passing in her soul; he saw that his words had
+produced upon her an ineradicable impression, but she must not be left
+to reflect upon them. He turned away and began a conversation with
+Uncle Balthasar, in which the rest speedily joined. Never had Paul
+seemed half so merry and entertaining, how could Eva refuse to bear her
+part in the general cheerfulness that prevailed? Even Aunt Minni was
+startled from her usual indolent serenity, and once or twice actually
+laughed. As Delmar had succeeded in banishing his own brooding fancies,
+he now prevented Eva from indulging in any such.
+
+Several hours passed thus gayly upon the balcony. Coffee had been
+served, and still no one arose to leave it. Uncle Balthasar had
+foregone his usual afternoon nap in view of the agreeable society in
+which he found himself.
+
+Thus the moments flew by, and no one noticed that Delmar grew slightly
+restless, casting frequent glances towards that part of the landscape
+where a small stretch of the road from the village could be seen. In
+fact he began to be afraid lest his well-devised plan for a
+reconciliation between Eva and Leo should fail, in view of the latter's
+great unwillingness to approach one whom he felt he had so deeply
+offended. He was not however doomed to such a disappointment. The visit
+he had so desired was at hand.
+
+In the distance he first noticed the flutter of a light dress, and soon
+recognized Hilda, beside whom walked Leo, engaged in earnest
+conversation. Paul breathed freely now,--in a few minutes they would
+reach the inn. Leo's visit could not have occurred at a happier time.
+Eva had been prepared to see him again; she had forgiven him; she had
+been told that he loved her, and to this declaration from Delmar's lips
+she had replied by no word of reproof. Delmar was convinced that a few
+friendly words from either would suffice to banish the shadow that now
+lay between them, and then he could make up his mind what to do
+next. They must have frequent opportunities of meeting, that was
+certain,--frequent occasion for familiar intercourse. Delmar must see
+that Bertram did not interfere here.
+
+Although Paul was aware of his friend's love for Fräulein Schommer, he
+knew nothing of the state of the girl's heart, except for the gentle
+sympathy for Leo which he had read in her eyes. Her readiness to bestow
+her hand upon Bertram was inconsistent Paul thought with the existence
+of an affection for any one else. And yet this uncertainty did not
+deter Delmar from the pursuance of his schemes. He was convinced that
+Leo could succeed in winning Eva's heart if only time and opportunity
+were given him. She must admire his brilliant talents and respect his
+lofty enthusiasm; love would surely follow, and then would come the
+time to dissolve her engagement with Bertram, and the end for which
+Delmar was now living would be attained.
+
+"There come our friends Fräulein Hilda and Leo von Heydeck!" he turned
+to say to Eva, who was talking with Aline, and as he spoke he pointed
+towards the road. For a moment Eva lost her self-possession: her cheek
+paled and her lips trembled.
+
+"Courage, Eva dear!" Aline whispered. "You must summon all your
+self-control."
+
+Aline's efforts to calm her friend were seconded by the extraordinary
+surprise which Uncle Balthasar displayed at Paul's information, a
+surprise which greatly amused every one.
+
+"Oh, Holy Apostles! Herr von Heydeck!" the old man exclaimed in the
+broadest Saxon, with such positive horror imprinted upon his broad,
+good-humoured face as only some fearful intelligence should have
+provoked. He had not much time to recover from his fright, for a few
+moments later Hilda appeared upon the balcony followed by Leo.
+
+Herwarth's and Delmar's laughter at Uncle Balthasar's exclamation of
+dismay had restored Eva's composure, and when Hilda hastened up to her,
+expressing in her fresh girlish way the delight that it was to her to
+meet Fräulein Schommer once more, every trace of embarrassment on Eva's
+part disappeared. She returned Hilda's kiss with equal cordiality, and
+then presented her to her uncle and aunt as the "charming Fräulein von
+Heydeck whom she had met in Vienna, and of whom she had so often spoken
+to them." She acknowledged Leo's profound bow most courteously; she
+could not be perfectly easy and unconstrained while doing so; the blood
+rushed to her cheek as she felt that Delmar was watching her the while.
+
+In spite however of the cordial meeting between Hilda and Eva, all the
+members of the little circle, with the exception of Hilda and Paul,
+suffered under a certain constraint. They could not but remember the
+past, and it was not easy to enter into general conversation. Uncle
+Balthasar cast timid side-glances at Leo, who, to conceal his
+embarrassment, was making minute, inquiries after Herwarth's health.
+Aline was anxiously watching Eva, who was exerting all her self-control
+to appear at ease, and even Aunt Minni, usually so perfectly
+unimpressionable, seemed aware of the general disturbance, and sat in
+her arm-chair with her fat red face studiously turned away from the
+terrible Herr von Heydeck.
+
+Paul was quite unembarrassed and much amused by the evident efforts of
+every one to appear at ease, the sarcastic smile which his friends knew
+so well hovered upon his lips; he was master of the situation which he
+himself had contrived, and which was to aid his schemes. He managed
+with a jest directed towards Uncle Balthasar to relieve the good old
+man from constraint, and then skilfully drew him into conversation with
+Leo and Herwarth, so that Eva, Aline, and Hilda were left to talk
+together. Aunt Minni always preferring to be left to herself.
+
+It was Paul's fashion in pursuit of any aim to act with great
+recklessness, and now, determined to reconcile Leo with Uncle
+Balthasar, instead of avoiding all allusion to the scene at Büchner's
+and the affront offered to Eva by Leo, he led the conversation directly
+to the subject, and thus gave his friend an opportunity to express his
+regret to Uncle Balthasar for what had occurred. Leo did this in so
+frank and manly a way that the placable old man was entirely satisfied,
+and no longer remembered the dismay with which he had received the
+announcement of Herr von Heydeck's visit.
+
+For a while Paul left the young girls to themselves; then by appealing
+to Eva upon some opinion just expressed by Leo, he drew them also into
+the conversation, which thus became general. To his great satisfaction
+he noticed that Eva replied willingly and pleasantly to the few remarks
+which Leo addressed to her.
+
+But a first visit should not be too prolonged. At the end of an hour
+Hilda rose to take leave, after having arranged that Aline, Eva, and
+herself should meet frequently, Hilda promising to act as their
+cicerone to all the points of interest in the country round.
+
+"If you will allow me, Fräulein Hilda, I will walk some distance with
+you and Leo on your way back." Paul said to Hilda; and then turning to
+Eva he added, "Will not you, Fräulein Schommer and Fräulein von
+Schlicht, improve the occasion for a walk? you have not left the house
+to-day,--and I will promise to escort you safely back to the Post."
+
+Hilda of course seconded this proposition, and Eva agreed to it, to the
+surprise of Aline, who could not but consent to accompany her friend
+after commending Herwarth to the kind offices of Uncle Balthasar.
+
+Eva and Aline started with Hilda, while Delmar walked by the side of
+Leo; and how it happened no one except perhaps Paul could have told,
+but after a little while Leo walked by Eva's side, while Paul followed
+with the two other ladies. Gradually the distance between the two
+parties increased, for Delmar walked very slowly, and often stopped to
+ask Hilda the names of the various mountain-peaks, or to point out to
+Aline some special beauty in the landscape, while he talked so fast and
+so eagerly that he absorbed the entire attention of his companions.
+They never noticed that Leo and Eva were now a considerable distance in
+front of them.
+
+Leo's entertainment of his companion was by no means so glib and ready
+as was Delmar's of Aline and Hilda. He was glad that Paul had so soon
+procured him this opportunity of speaking to Eva alone and undisturbed;
+and yet, now that it was thus his, he could hardly find courage to
+improve it. He walked along by Eva's side in silence for some minutes,
+and did but grow more and more confused. Never had he felt so utterly
+and insanely stupid. Of course Eva could not begin a conversation, and
+how she must despise his inability to find the right words in which to
+address her! The right words! he thought he could not find them, and
+yet they came, when, yielding to the feeling that had mastered him, he
+simply asked, "Can you forgive me?"
+
+These were the right words! They came from the heart, as Eva felt, and
+she looked up to Leo with a charming smile. "I have nothing to
+forgive!" She said nothing more, and yet she seemed to Leo to have
+spoken volumes. He could have shouted for joy, so exquisite was the
+pleasure that the low whispered words gave him, dispelling the dark
+shadow that had rested upon his life. Eva had forgiven him! The words
+that she spoke, and still more the eyes that had gazed for a moment
+into his, had assured him of this.
+
+He took her hand and pressed it to his lips; he could not help it, and
+Eva did not resent his doing so, nor did she withdraw it when he placed
+it within his arm. She had forgiven him, there was no cause for offence
+between them. He never thought of her wealth, of her betrothal, nor of
+the future. He walked silently beside her in a blissful dream of the
+present, conscious only of the pressure of that little hand upon his
+arm.
+
+They said nothing more; now and then their glances met, and they seemed
+to have uttered all that it was in their hearts to say.
+
+"Halloo, Leo!"
+
+It was Paul's shout. Leo looked back in amazement, and noticed for the
+first time that he and Eva had left the road and were walking along the
+foot-path, very much in advance of the others.
+
+"It must be time for me to turn back; we have really come quite a
+distance," said Eva, withdrawing her hand from Leo's arm.
+
+"May I come to Tausens again to-morrow?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+Again he kissed her hand rapturously, and she allowed it, although at
+the sound of Delmar's voice near by she withdrew it more quickly than
+before. Paul had shouted at the request of Hilda, who, now that they
+were approaching the steepest part of the way, thought it too difficult
+climbing for Eva, unaccustomed as she was to mountain-walks.
+
+Twilight was settling down upon the landscape as Eva, Aline, and Delmar
+took their leave and returned to the Post, while Leo and Hilda pursued
+their way up the mountain.
+
+"Eva is a charming girl," said Hilda.
+
+"She is an angel!" Leo replied. He said nothing further; Hilda glanced
+up at him in surprise, but he did not notice it as he looked down, lost
+in dreams. An arch smile flitted across the girl's face; she nodded
+archly at her cousin, who did not see her, and said no further word to
+disturb his revery,--she thought she could divine its subject.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+Eva had anticipated a first meeting with Leo with absolute dread, and
+yet one brief hour and two or three words had sufficed to dispel the
+dark cloud between them. They were reconciled.
+
+A delicious sense of repose and peace filled Eva's soul as she silently
+accompanied Aline and Delmar back to the inn. Paul guessed that she was
+in no mood for conversation, and so left her free to pursue her
+thoughts.
+
+And when they were again all seated upon the balcony, and the three
+gentlemen from Tausens made their appearance as usual, Paul contrived
+that no one should notice that Eva scarcely took any part in the
+conversation. Aline alone saw how quiet the girl was, and divined the
+cause of her silence.
+
+Only when the two young girls had retired to their room did Aline put
+her arms about her friend, and, looking into her dark eyes, ask, "Are
+you reconciled?"
+
+"Yes, Aline. Oh, I am so happy!" was the reply. And then Eva poured
+into her friend's ready and sympathizing ear an account of all that
+filled her heart, all she had heard from Delmar, telling last of the
+few words she had exchanged with Leo, and of the kiss he had imprinted
+upon her hand at parting.
+
+Aline listened with the deepest interest, never interrupting her, but
+when she had finished she asked, in a low tone, "You love him, Eva?"
+
+"Yes, with my whole soul! Now I dare tell you. Aline, of the warm
+interest I felt in him long before I ever saw him. You and Lieutenant
+Herwarth had told me so much of him, of his heroism in the field, of
+his humanity to the conquered; he was my ideal of a hero, and when I
+first saw him I was confused and strangely moved, for all my
+expectations were so much more than answered. I was so happy when Uncle
+Balthasar presented him."
+
+"And yet you received him so coldly that he could not but feel hurt!"
+
+"It was my misfortune, Aline! I have shed many a secret tear at the
+thought of it. Delmar is right: wealth has poisoned my soul and filled
+me with unjust suspicion. I take shame to myself for ever thinking that
+my money could have any attraction for him. And so I threw away the
+happiness of my life. He loves me, but he will not approach me,--we are
+separated forever! I am betrothed to Bertram!"
+
+Eva wept bitterly, while Aline clasped her closer in her arms. "You
+must not be unhappy, Eva," she said earnestly; "you must not sacrifice
+your life to an illusion! This miserable engagement should never have
+been entered into. There is still time to break it; you must not give
+your hand to a man whom you detest and despise while your heart belongs
+to another. Courage, Eva! Your fate is in your own hands. Break the
+disgraceful chains that fetter you!"
+
+"I cannot, Aline! Bertram has my promise; he knows that I do not love
+him, but he will hold me to my promise. Would not Leo von Heydeck
+despise me if he thought me capable of wantonly breaking a promise for
+which Bertram has sacrificed his entire future? And if I did so, I
+never could be really happy. Leo is himself betrothed."
+
+"Herr von Heydeck betrothed?" Aline asked in surprise.
+
+"Yes; he has complied with his father's desire that he should be
+betrothed to his cousin Hilda. Herr Delmar told me this."
+
+"My poor Eva----"
+
+"No, not so, Aline! I was indeed wretched when I thought that Leo von
+Heydeck hated and despised me. Now that I know that he cherishes for me
+a pure, disinterested affection,--that he loves me, although he knows
+that we are separated forever,--I am no longer unhappy. The thought
+that I am sacrificing myself for his sake consoles me. I gave my
+promise to Bertram that Leo von Heydeck might escape a great peril,--I
+cannot be unhappy."
+
+"You deceive yourself, Eva; you must not sacrifice yourself to a
+phantom of the imagination. Bertram loves not yourself, but your money;
+with money you can atone to him for his lost future."
+
+"Say no more, Aline, I cannot bear it; you must not think so meanly of
+the man who, although I cannot esteem or love him, has never given me
+reason to believe him so sordid a wretch as you describe. I will keep
+the promise I have given. Do not try to shake my resolution, it is
+firmly fixed."
+
+"I have no right to urge you further," Aline said sadly, "but answer me
+one question, what are you going to do now? Will you return Fräulein
+Hilda's visit? Will you thus provoke frequent opportunities of meeting
+Herr von Heydeck? I should think such interviews would be alike painful
+for yourself and for him."
+
+"You are wrong; we are reconciled. If our future destinies separate us
+forever, we may at least avail ourselves of these few chance weeks of
+friendly intercourse. I am resolved to enjoy this time, troubled by no
+sad thought of the future. When I leave Tausens I will go to meet my
+fate serenely, for I know that Leo von Heydeck will have none but
+kindly thoughts of me."
+
+"A most extraordinary purpose!" Aline rejoined, as she looked at her
+friend with a dubious smile; "but so be it,--it may result in good.
+Then we are to enjoy the society of our friends at Castle Reifenstein
+as if there had never been any unpleasantness between Herr von Heydeck
+and yourself I confess I am curious to know what Herr von Bertram will
+say to this."
+
+"Do not mention his name to me now!" Eva exclaimed impatiently,
+instantly however kissing her friend, and saying, in a gentle
+tone of entreaty, "My dear true Aline, do not be angry with me for my
+cross words,--you know how tenderly I love you, and how I depend
+upon your counsel and sympathy. Let me enjoy this short season of
+happiness,--even Herr von Bertram shall not alloy it for me,--he has no
+right to do so; I am still my own mistress. And now goodnight, my
+dearest friend."
+
+Thus with a tender caress they separated for the night, but it was long
+before either fell asleep. Eva resigned herself to waking dreams, and
+Aline's thoughts were occupied with her friend's fate. She had long
+since surmised that Eva was far from indifferent to Leo von Heydeck;
+her surmise had just been made a conviction, and she now knew that Leo
+reciprocated her friend's sentiments. Aline had the most sincere
+affection for Eva; she took the deepest interest in her future; she
+knew how firm and loyal she would be to a given promise, and that no
+entreaties would avail to make her false to her idea of right. She had
+often declared that nothing should cause her to recall the words spoken
+to Bertram, and this declaration she had just repeated, although she
+now knew that Leo loved her.
+
+Nevertheless she must not be allowed to carry her resolve into
+execution. Bertram was utterly unworthy of such a sacrifice. Aline had
+become entirely convinced during the last week of his mercenary
+disposition; she saw plainly that it was Eva's wealth and not herself
+that he coveted. The constant coldness and reserve that characterized
+her manner towards him had created in him almost a feeling of hatred
+for his betrothed, the existence of which, in spite of the servile
+smoothness of his manner, could not always be concealed from Aline's
+eyes, made keen as they were by affection for her friend.
+
+In Fräulein von Schlicht's opinion there was only one person who could
+be of use here, and that was Paul Delmar. Aline would speak with him,
+or--no, it would be far better to confide the whole matter to Herr von
+Herwarth, who was intimate with both Herr von Heydeck and Herr Delmar.
+He would know what to advise. This thought soothed her, and she fell
+asleep with a happy smile upon her lips.
+
+The next morning the whole party again met upon the balcony. Bertram
+alone was missing; he had not yet returned from his expedition. Delmar
+was in his gayest humour,--only Fräulein von Schlicht noticed that he
+was rather pale, and that his eyes lacked something of their wonted
+brilliancy; the others were content to yield to his influence and laugh
+at his jests.
+
+Leo and Hilda came down from the castle in the early morning to arrange
+a walk to some waterfalls, and all went as smoothly as possible. Eva
+received Leo with a smile that transported him to the seventh heaven,
+and Hilda greeted Delmar as amiably. For a moment Paul forgot his rôle;
+he grew very grave as he took Fräulein von Heydeck's proffered hand,
+but the next instant he was gayer than ever, rallying the cousins upon
+their condescension in descending from their rocky throne to mix with
+the humble inhabitants of the valley. Hilda was ready in her replies,
+and merriment was the order of the day.
+
+When the party were about to start upon their expedition. Aline
+declared that she was still fatigued with her walk of the previous day,
+and preferred to remain quietly upon the balcony. She therefore begged
+Delmar to join his friend Herr von Heydeck, and leave to her the charge
+of the lieutenant. She made the request in so gentle a tone of
+entreaty, and Kuno seconded her so eloquently, that Delmar could not
+but comply. Thus Aline remained alone with Kuno on the balcony, for
+Uncle Balthasar made one of the walking-party, and Aunt Minni, as soon
+as breakfast was over, retired to her room and her beloved sofa.
+
+Aline's wish was fulfilled; she now had an opportunity of speaking to
+Herwarth of Eva, and her relations with Bertram. She found it difficult
+at first to allude to so delicate a topic, but Fräulein von Schlicht
+was too natural and frank a person to yield for long to girlish
+shamefacedness; she was convinced of Herwarth's truth and honour and of
+his friendship for Leo, and so she gave him her entire confidence with
+regard to Eva and Bertram. She told him that her friend was bound only
+by her promise,--that she had not the smallest esteem or affection for
+her betrothed,--and that if her engagement were not broken the
+happiness of her future life would be entirely destroyed. Of course
+Aline never alluded to Eva's sentiments for Leo von Heydeck, she had no
+right to do so; it was of her relations with Bertram alone that she
+spoke; and she concluded with an earnest request that Herwarth would
+induce Delmar to exert the influence which Herwarth had told her he
+possessed over Bertram to force the lieutenant to free Eva from her
+promise.
+
+As Aline spoke, Kuno watched her with enthusiastic admiration; she had
+never seemed to him so bewitchingly lovely. Her cheeks flushed, her
+blue eyes sparkled in the glow of her devotion to her friend as she
+eagerly explained and entreated. He was only too happy to be the
+recipient of her confidence, and he promised with ardour to do
+everything that she desired. It was only natural that when she offered
+him her hand in token that the compact between them was sealed he
+should refuse immediately to resign it, but should retain the 'white
+wonder' in his clasp and imprint upon it a fervent kiss.
+
+It is not quite safe for a young girl to pour confidences into a man's
+ears, especially when their subject is love, and Aline had proof of
+this. Kuno's ardour embarrassed her; she tried to withdraw her hand,
+but he clasped it only the more firmly, and even drew its owner nearer
+to him, as he reiterated his promise to do all, everything, always that
+she could desire if only she would not repulse him, but would listen
+while he told her that life was worthless to him unless he might keep
+as his very own the little hand he then held. How could Aline withdraw
+it?
+
+When at noon the pedestrians returned from their waterfalls, they found
+Aline and Kuno still together, and the lieutenant rapturously presented
+to them Fräulein von Schlicht as his betrothed.
+
+Here was a delightful surprise, and yet afterwards every one, with the
+exception of Uncle Balthasar who was unaffected amazement itself,
+professed to have foreseen it all along.
+
+Delmar regarded Kuno with eyes that sparkled strangely. "Number One!"
+he said. "You're a lucky dog, my noble knight! Have you not made fools
+of us after all? Confess: was that sprained ankle accident, or did you
+so contrive it that pity might bring her nearest of kin to minister to
+you? And if it were so, my congratulations are none the less sincere, I
+swear to you, Herwarth, that for only one hour of such happiness as
+yours I would give not only a miserable foot but my head into the
+bargain!"
+
+Involuntarily his glance sought Hilda. Their eyes met, but were
+instantaneously averted, and Delmar turned hastily away to conquer the
+emotion that threatened to overcome him. In Hilda's look of tender
+sympathy he read, "You too might be as happy!" Poor child! She did not
+dream of the woe that awaited him, making it impossible that he should
+be happy. The thought shot a pang through Paul's heart; there was no
+bliss in the conviction of Hilda's tender sympathy for him, it only
+made his fate harder to bear. With all his self-control, the struggle
+was wellnigh too much for him. He hurried away,--anywhere to avoid
+again meeting Hilda's eyes.
+
+Eva, too, was much moved as she embraced her friend, and wished for her
+every blessing that life could bring. "You happy girl!" she whispered.
+
+"You will soon be just as happy," Aline replied, in as soft a whisper,
+glancing at Leo, who was warmly congratulating the lieutenant. But Eva
+brushed away a tear and made no answer.
+
+
+Never had Hansel, our worthy postmaster, enjoyed such delightful days
+as those which ensued upon the betrothal of Fräulein Aline with the
+Herr Lieutenant von Herwarth. He went about the house with a constant
+grin upon his broad face which beamed with special satisfaction
+whenever he saw Herr Delmar, for Hansel was proud to acknowledge that
+it was owing to Herr Delmar that his wildest dreams were now
+transcended by reality.
+
+The honest fellow listened daily to exclamations of admiration from
+Herr Schommer and the ladies over the wonderful degree of comfort to be
+found in this excellent inn, although Tausens was so retired a spot.
+Every day he listened to thanks and praise of his wonderful energy and
+skill in ministering to the wishes of his guests. Sometimes when Uncle
+Balthasar was exhausting himself in surprise, and the young ladies
+uttered cordial thanks in addition, Hansel, to be sure, would become
+confused, and quite unable to suppress a maidenly blush, but he liked,
+notwithstanding, to be so lauded.
+
+Indeed, his guests had good cause to be amazed and grateful, for each
+day brought some fresh surprise, prepared as Herr Delmar assured them
+by the worthy Hansel, for whom Herr Delmar had a positively
+enthusiastic regard.
+
+A large box full of books, the best works upon the Tyrol, and the
+latest novels, arrived from Innspruck. Hansel had ordered them from a
+bookseller there, sparing no expense to provide amusement for his
+guests if the weather should chance to be rainy.
+
+Several furniture-wagons arrived from Bozen laden with comfortable
+lounges and arm-chairs. Hansel had sent for these by express, because
+he heard that Aunt Minni was fond of such luxuries. He showed a most
+refined aptitude in supplying every desire of his wealthy guests. Money
+was no object to him; no expense was spared in any direction.
+
+And the table,--Herr Delmar had indeed maligned Tausens when he had
+declared that there was nothing to be had there but veal. Hansel sent
+to Bozen, Triest, Riva, and even to Venice, to procure delicacies
+wherewith to tickle the palates of his guests. He sent his own
+messengers, empowering them to make the required purchases. Uncle
+Balthasar declared that nowhere in the world could a better table be
+found than at the Post at Tausens. He really could not understand it,
+for the charges were extremely moderate, not a kreutzer higher than at
+other Tyrolean inns where not a delicacy was to be had.
+
+And not only in luxurious lodgings and delicate fare did he testify his
+desire to please. Every wish expressed in other respects by the
+strangers, and especially by the ladies, was fulfilled almost before it
+was uttered.
+
+Fräulein Eva, upon a short walk where the postmaster was guide,
+expressed her special admiration for a certain point of view and a
+desire to visit it frequently. The next morning a couple of convenient
+wooden benches and a table were erected upon the spot, and the path
+leading to it was found to have been cleared of stones during the
+night. Labourers were also employed to open and clear various
+mountain-paths in the neighbourhood of the inn, making many charming
+places accessible for the ladies. But Hansel's tenderest care for his
+guests was shown in an arrangement which excited the unbounded surprise
+of the entire village. Fräulein Aline von Schlicht was not very strong,
+walking fatigued her, and she therefore often remained at home with the
+invalid lieutenant when some pleasant expedition on foot was to be
+made. One evening Fräulein Eva expressed her regret that in consequence
+of the entire want of mules and riding-horses in Tausens her friend was
+obliged to lose so much of the beauty around them, and that Herr von
+Herwarth also would know nothing of the finest points of view, since he
+would have to spare his sprained ankle for some time to come. An hour
+afterwards the village schoolmaster departed for the railway-station in
+Hansel's own conveyance, the driver being ordered to drive furiously so
+as not to miss the train, and two days later an Italian appeared from
+Bozen bringing four strong mules, which he quartered in the stable at
+the Post, and placed at the disposition of the guests there, two of the
+animals being provided with side-saddles.
+
+Hansel, admirably careful host that he was, must have overheard Eva's
+remark, and instantly ordered the mules and their owner from Bozen.
+
+Their host's care and attention did not alone conduce to make the stay
+of the Schommer party in Tausens agreeable. After Herwarth's betrothal
+to Aline there was constant and delightful intercourse between the
+inhabitants of the castle and the guests at the inn.
+
+Every day Leo and Hilda came from the castle to carry off Eva and
+Delmar to some point of beauty in the neighbourhood, while Aline
+remained upon the balcony with her betrothed, and kindly Uncle
+Balthasar felt it his duty to bestow his society upon 'our dear Guido,'
+who never took part in the daily walks. Besides the mountain-paths were
+too steep for the old man, and thus Hilda, Eva, Delmar, and Leo were
+left to themselves to enjoy the exquisite weather and to explore, with
+Hilda for a guide, all the beauty and grandeur that abound in the
+neighbourhood of Tausens.
+
+The steep mountain-paths were for the most part so narrow as to allow
+only two persons to walk abreast; and upon first leaving the village
+Hilda and Eva usually went before, followed by the two young men; but
+this arrangement did not last long,--it was but natural that in any
+climbing Eva should lag behind her fleet-footed guide and that Leo
+should hasten to assist her unaccustomed steps, while Delmar walked
+with Hilda, who never needed assistance, and that in this order they
+should continue to pursue their way even when there were no
+difficulties to surmount.
+
+And when, after his two weeks of rest, Herwarth was able to mount a
+mule and take part in these expeditions this arrangement was in no wise
+altered, for naturally he rode beside his betrothed, who no longer
+desired to be left at home upon the balcony. Another mule was sometimes
+provided for Eva in very steep ascents; but Hilda, the mountain maid,
+could never be induced to admit that walking upon her beloved mountains
+could fatigue her, and her boldness and agility were quite equal to
+those displayed by Leo and Delmar.
+
+These expeditions had a rare charm for all who took part in them.
+Conventional constraint vanished in the familiar intercourse thus
+induced. A greater degree of intimacy was established among the party
+than would ever have been possible in the life of a city.
+
+When Leo led Eva along the narrow pathway upon the brink of some steep
+abyss and she grew giddy with a glance into its misty depths, she would
+cling to her guide in full confidence in his strength and sureness of
+foot; he would bear her in his arms across a foaming mountain-brook,
+lift her on and off of her mule, all small services which she could not
+but permit him to render her, and which filled him with a sense of
+ecstasy.
+
+When at some distance from the others he walked with her beneath the
+fragrant firs, as she leaned upon his arm he would gaze into the large
+dark eyes lifted to his own and forget past and future in a dream of
+the present, a dream which Eva shared, and it banished all memory of
+the hateful tie that bound her to Bertram. She would listen with a
+happy smile to Leo's words, and now and then her cheek would flush,
+although he never breathed a word of the love which she knew possessed
+his soul. Yes, she knew;--there was no need of a confession from his
+lips.
+
+Delmar did not, as did Leo and Eva, yield to the enjoyment of the
+moment without resistance; but even he could not withstand the charm of
+these daily walks by Hilda's side, of constant intercourse with one so
+frank and fair.
+
+In her gay unconsciousness Hilda never concealed from Paul how happy
+she was; she talked so merrily and freely that he could not but adopt
+the same familiar tone. He tried at first to treat her with reserve;
+she must not know how wildly his heart beat in her presence; he must be
+to her but an every-day acquaintance, no more to her than any other
+stranger.
+
+He would have avoided being alone with her, but that was impossible. If
+Leo and Eva were to come together they must be left to themselves;
+their love must so increase in familiar intercourse as to conquer any
+prejudice that might separate them even after Eva's engagement to
+Bertram should be annulled. If he would promote his friend's happiness,
+Paul must be Hilda's sole companion upon these mountain-walks.
+
+Thus he was forced to take with her the lead in all their expeditions,
+although he offered her none of those small services which Leo rendered
+to Eva with such delight. Hilda would have laughingly rejected them,
+for she needed no assistance even on the steepest paths and dizziest
+heights. Her head never for an instant swam even when she stood upon
+the extreme brink of some frightful abyss and gazed down into its
+depths; she sprang with graceful agility from stone to stone in
+crossing the mountain-torrents, and was always at hand to give aid,
+although she never needed it.
+
+Once only Paul was forced to proffer Hilda the aid of his strong arm;
+they had reached the banks of a rushing brook, across which there had
+formerly been a bridge, which a late freshet had carried away. There
+were no large stones in the midst of the water by which Hilda could
+cross. Had she been alone she would, it is to be feared, have dashed
+across without minding a thorough drenching, but that would never do
+with any one by to see her, and she looked eagerly for some way to gain
+the opposite bank.
+
+"You will have to let me carry you across, Fräulein von Heydeck," Paul
+said, after searching in vain for a place where Hilda could cross
+without his aid.
+
+"Shall I not be too heavy for you, Herr Delmar?" the girl asked, with
+an arch smile.
+
+For answer he lifted her lightly in his arms and strode through the
+foaming water. How easily he seemed to do it, and yet the light burden
+was almost too much for him. His heart throbbed so that he thought she
+must hear it; his cheeks flushed crimson, and he almost staggered
+beneath her light weight, when Hilda shrank from the dashing water and
+leaned more closely upon his shoulder.
+
+And yet he could have wished to bear her thus in his arms for hours.
+With a sigh he released her upon the opposite bank of the stream, and
+she thanked him, and laughing at his thoroughly drenched condition,
+passed on through the forest, while he stilled the wild throbbing of
+his heart and the rushing of the blood in his veins as best he might.
+
+How variable and whimsical he must seem to Hilda! he thought. Now he
+would adopt a cold tone towards her, and now indulge in outbursts of
+the wildest merriment, striving with a jest to deaden the agitation of
+his soul. He saw that these jests were not pleasing to Hilda; she grew
+very grave when he was recklessly gay; he would not distress her, and
+so restrained himself and compelled himself to talk earnestly and
+quietly. For this she rewarded him with eager interest and ready
+sympathy.
+
+He would have held himself aloof from her, but that was impossible; she
+regarded him not as a stranger, but as her cousin Leo's dearest friend,
+of whom he had talked so much and so often that she felt thoroughly at
+home and at her ease in his society, and she treated him with a frank
+familiarity that was irresistibly attractive to him, and the influence
+of which he could not resist.
+
+Often, as they walked fearlessly along the brink of frightful abysses,
+he remembered his despairing desire to end a life that could offer him
+no future save pain and anguish. As he talked gayly with Hilda such
+thoughts would assail him; he would pause for an instant and gaze with
+longing into the blue depths. Why should he live on? Eva and Leo were
+reconciled. All that remained for him to do was to break the tie
+between Eva and Bertram and his work in the world would be at an end.
+But as he wandered on at Hilda's side the spell that her presence threw
+around him would inevitably exert its power; gloomy thoughts would be
+banished, and the love of life and all that makes life fair would stir
+strongly again within him, although he deceived himself into the belief
+that his only desire was to live until Leo's happiness should be
+secured and Dr. Putzer be sufficiently recovered to tell him all that
+he feared to learn.
+
+Convinced that after at most a few more days he should be separated
+from Hilda forever, he at last resigned himself utterly to the
+enchantment of her presence, unaware of how her constant society fed
+and increased the love which he felt for her. Consequently he grew
+calmer; the feverish excitement which drove him to indulge in
+extravagant merriment subsided: he took cheerful part in the general
+conversation; and when they rested after some long ascent at the
+wished-for point of view, he could thoroughly enjoy both the enthusiasm
+of the others and the glories of the landscape. Still, when at the end
+of the day the entire party would sit discussing their expedition, upon
+the balcony, Paul was apt to fall into a gloomy revery from which it
+needed a word from Hilda to rouse him. Thus the days and weeks passed
+at Tausens with very little change, and no one divined what was going
+on in the mind of him to whom all turned for enjoyment and sympathy.
+
+One person however suspected that Delmar was by no means so careless as
+he seemed. Guido von Bertram watched him keenly whenever he had an
+opportunity, with many a misgiving that a storm was gathering above his
+head. When it would break he could not tell, and he racked his brains
+for some means whereby he might escape it.
+
+The ex-lieutenant played but a sorry part in Tausens. When he returned
+from his mountain-expedition, on the day of Herwarth's betrothal, he
+found the entire party assembled upon the balcony, for Leo and Hilda
+had despatched a messenger to the castle to inform Herr von Heydeck
+that they should not return until late in the evening.
+
+Uncle Balthasar had brewed a bowl of punch in honour of the occasion,
+and the three gentlemen from Tausens had taken part in the festivity.
+Uncle Balthasar was in an ecstasy; he repeatedly proposed the health of
+the betrothed couple, and made them a short congratulatory speech in
+his comical patois. His only disappointment was that 'dear Guido' was
+not yet returned; and when 'dear Guido' did actually make his
+appearance upon the balcony, the old man's happiness reached its
+climax; he immediately filled him a glass of punch and required that he
+should drink the health of the betrothed couple.
+
+The surprising intelligence deprived Bertram for an instant of his
+self-possession, and his face showed the dismay that he felt. In fact,
+there was reason for it. Herwarth, Leo's most intimate friend,
+betrothed to Aline, Eva's friend and confidante! What results might not
+ensue! Probably a reconciliation between Eva and Leo. True enough,
+there was his dreaded enemy beside his betrothed, and the two were
+conversing as easily and pleasantly as if there had never been the
+slightest misunderstanding between them. At the moment Leo was standing
+with his hand on the back of Eva's chair; he bent above her and said
+something in a low tone of voice. And she? She looked up at him with a
+gentle smile, so lost in what he was saying that she never heard Uncle
+Balthasar's joyous exclamation, "Here is our dear Guido!" and did not
+know that her betrothed was looking on while she conversed familiarly
+with his mortal enemy.
+
+They were reconciled! The phantom which had scared Bertram since the
+day of his betrothal had become a terrible reality. Eva loved Leo von
+Heydeck,--her sweet smile, the tender light in her eyes as she looked
+at him, revealed the fact even more plainly to Bertram's jealousy. He
+grew giddy; he saw his whole future in peril, his fairest hopes
+destroyed, and himself upon the brink of an abyss. But he must suppress
+all manifestation of the dismay that he felt. Mechanically and with a
+hand that trembled he took the glass which Uncle Balthasar offered him.
+
+Fortunately, the individual members of the little party were too much
+occupied with themselves to pay much attention to Bertram. Leo and Kuno
+had indeed been aware of his entrance upon the balcony, but they did
+not deign him a glance. Delmar however bestowed some notice upon him,
+saying with the sarcastic smile which Bertram so detested, "When you
+have congratulated our friends as in duty bound, Herr von Bertram, let
+me pray you to bestow upon me the short time which the fatigue of your
+expedition allows you to accord us this evening. Here is a place by my
+side."
+
+This was a command which Bertram did not dare to transgress. With rage
+in his heart he obeyed.
+
+He offered his congratulations to the betrothed couple. Aline received
+them with the merest bow required by courtesy, and Kuno noticed them
+not at all,--for him Herr von Bertram did not exist.
+
+Guido controlled his anger; he did not dare to resent the contempt
+shown for him by Herwarth. He had to pay his respects to his betrothed
+after two days of absence,--a duty he would gladly have omitted. He
+offered her his hand; she placed her own within it, but withdrew it
+instantly. She asked one or two cold questions as to whether he had
+enjoyed his excursion, and then turned and continued her conversation
+with Leo, who did not accord him even a glance.
+
+"Come, Herr von Bertram, I am waiting for you impatiently," said Paul.
+
+Bertram obeyed, and took the vacant place beside his tormentor.
+
+"Tell me of your excursion,--you know the interest I take in all that
+concerns you. Egotist as I am however, I am not so selfish as to detain
+you long when you must be so very much fatigued with your walk. Give me
+only five minutes, and then when you have taken a couple of glasses of
+Herr Schommer's excellent punch, I will not keep you an instant
+longer."
+
+This was another disguised command. This man was a tyrant, who refused
+to allow his slave the slightest freedom of action, but Bertram obeyed.
+With morbid loquacity he began to tell of his excursion, of the
+glorious views from the Spitzhorn, and of the difficulties of the
+ascent. He broke off however in the midst of his discourse, having
+taken two glasses of punch, when Delmar took his watch from his pocket
+with a meaning glance; he declared he was really too tired to continue
+his description, and neither the request of the judge, who wanted to
+hear more of the ascent of the Spitzhorn, nor Uncle Balthasar's
+entreaty could detain him. He arose and took leave. Eva again gave him
+her hand, scarcely interrupting as she did so her conversation with
+Heydeck,--which, indeed, she had continued steadily, never paying any
+attention to Bertram's loud description of his mountain-ascent or of
+the natural beauty of the Rothwald valley.
+
+Thus passed Bertram's first meeting with Leo since the scene beneath
+Büchner's awning; he had suffered a fresh defeat and had left his enemy
+at Eva's side; the worst he had to fear had nearly occurred.
+
+Bertram had in fact had a most fatiguing walk; he was very weary, but
+nevertheless he tossed restlessly upon his bed. There was no sleep
+there for him,--he started up whenever the sound of gay laughter from
+the balcony reached his ears, only to bury his head again among the
+pillows to shut out if possible the hateful noise.
+
+And even late in the night when all was still, when nothing stirred in
+the rooms on either side of him, and he knew that Eva, as well as Aline
+and Uncle Balthasar, had retired for the night, sleep fled his eyelids.
+
+He thought with horror of his future. What would become of him if that
+demon Paul Delmar should reveal to Eva her entire right to recall her
+promise? He could not return to K----, where his debts were immense and
+his honour and credit both gone. How should he even live from day to
+day?
+
+His property, which had been considerable, he had squandered in the
+wildest dissipations; his creditors had abstained from resorting to
+extreme measures only in the hope which he had held out to them of his
+marriage with the wealthy heiress. If his engagement with Eva were
+broken, nothing could keep him from their clutches should he attempt to
+return to K----. The moisture stood in cold drops upon his forehead as
+a vision of his probable future rose distinctly before him. A jail and
+the disgraceful habit of a convict were all he had to look for. The
+check with Count Waldheim's forged signature was in Delmar's
+possession, and unfortunately it was not the only witness to be brought
+against him. A well-known usurer in K---- possessed similar papers,
+having been easily induced over Count Waldheim's name to furnish
+Bertram with a large sum of money for the liquidation of a pressing
+gaming debt.
+
+With the recklessness of a thorough gamester, Bertram had lived along
+from day to day in the hopes of winning Eva's hand. To escape dishonour
+he had become a forger; to cover one counterfeit check he had drawn up
+another for a larger sum. Delmar had helped him upon one occasion,--he
+had not dared to apply to him again; and so he had gone on plunging
+deeper into debt and disgrace, until he saw no means of escape save by
+a marriage with Eva.
+
+A jail! Horrible thought! There was no sacrifice he would not make to
+escape such a fate. Once in a feverish vision of so frightful a future
+there had risen in his excited fancy the thought of a certain casket,
+in which Eva kept her most valuable jewels, diamonds, and ready money;
+but he had rejected this thought with horror. Now it recurred to him
+again. He knew the casket well; it was of ebony, with Eva's monogram
+inlaid in gilt on the lid. He had helped to pack it into the
+travelling-carriage when they had left K----, for Eva took it with her
+wherever she went; it was dear to her as her dead father's gift.
+
+Just before leaving her home Eva had opened it in his presence to put
+in a large sum of money designed for travelling expenses, and he had
+admired the brilliancy and size of the diamonds it contained. He had
+asked his betrothed why she took such valuable jewels with her upon a
+tour among the mountains, and had received for a reply that she never
+left them behind her when she went from K----, since the casket with
+the diamonds was her father's last gift to her, and she was nervous
+lest it might be stolen if she did not have it with her.
+
+As he now tossed restlessly in bed, the ebony casket, with the
+glittering diamonds and the large roll of notes, recurred to Bertram's
+mind. What might be the possible value of the diamonds? Uncle Balthasar
+had mentioned that his brother had paid more than ten thousand thalers
+for them in Berlin. Besides the diamonds the casket contained other
+jewels, worth at least several thousand more, and then the money.
+Bertram did not know how much there was, but the bundle of large notes
+was thick, and there were two or three packets of gold besides. There
+must have been several thousand thalers,--a trifle for Eva, the wealthy
+heiress, but a treasure for one who looked forward to a jail as his
+only future.
+
+Physical exhaustion at last overcame him; his eyes closed and he sank
+into an uneasy slumber, in which his dreams were still of the ebony
+casket and its contents. He dreamed that Eva gave it to him. He counted
+the money: it amounted to a huge sum. He took up the diamonds, and was
+just feeding his gaze upon their lustre, when Leo von Heydeck snatched
+them from his hand. He turned and grappled with him; but just as he
+would have overthrown his foe he felt himself in Delmar's iron grasp,
+and heard his sneering voice cry, "To jail with the scoundrel, he stole
+both money and diamonds!" In his struggle to free himself he awoke.
+
+Trembling in every limb, he sat up in bed and looked about the room,
+which was lit up by the pale moonlight. It was some minutes before he
+could recover from the effects of his feverish dream, and he could not
+rid himself of the thought of the ebony casket. Eva had it in her room
+upon a table beside her bed; at least it had been there on the previous
+morning, for he had noticed and recognized it as he passed by the open
+door of her room.
+
+He was now wide awake, and his glance fell upon the door that connected
+his room with Eva's. In the moonlight he saw the glitter of the key in
+the lock. Were Eva and Aline sound asleep? They had taken a long walk
+in the morning and had retired late. Bertram had heard the postmaster
+say that the young ladies had returned quite fatigued from their
+expedition. Honest Hansel had forgotten to mention that Aline had not
+joined them.
+
+If he could succeed in unlocking the door and opening it without noise,
+it would be easy enough to enter the room unheard by the sleeping
+girls. To possess himself of the casket would be but the work of a
+moment, and no one would dream that he could have taken it.
+
+Bertram got out of bed, slipped on his dressing-gown, and noiselessly
+crept to the door leading to Aline's and Eva's apartment. He listened
+with his ear at the key-hole. The profound silence told of the deep
+slumber of the occupants of the room. With the greatest caution he
+succeeded in turning the key noiselessly in the lock; all that
+was to be done was to open the door as silently. His heart throbbed and
+his hand trembled as he took hold of the latch. "Courage! Boldly
+ventured is half won," he said to himself, as he pressed down the latch
+and pushed against the door, which however did not yield to his
+efforts,--it was bolted on the inside. "Fool that I am!" he exclaimed
+to himself as with a whispered curse he stole back again to his bed.
+
+The sun stood high in the heavens when Bertram next awoke. He
+remembered the events of the night as those of a terrible dream, and
+yet strangely enough, its fantastic images pursued him in his waking
+hours. His thoughts dwelt perpetually upon the ebony casket, and upon
+how he could gain possession of it without being suspected of the
+theft.
+
+Theft! It was an ugly word, and had not occurred to him during the
+night, but in the light of day the deed he contemplated showed for what
+it was, and he acknowledged to himself, with an angry flush that proved
+him not quite dead to a sense of shame, that the appropriation to
+himself of the casket, even although it belonged to his betrothed, was
+nothing more or less than a common theft.
+
+Such thoughts however were uppermost but for a moment. He reflected
+again that a theft was no worse than a forgery, nor more severely
+punished by the law. The possession of the casket would enable him to
+escape punishment for forgery, by providing him the means wherewith, if
+the worst came to the worst, he might seek refuge in foreign lands. It
+was folly to shrink from a word, and he found some excuse for himself
+in the consideration that all that was Eva's might soon be legally his.
+Was she not his betrothed? If she kept her promise to him it would be
+easy to contrive some way of restoring the casket to her at a future
+day; and if she broke her engagement with him she deserved no mercy at
+his hands, and he must look out for his own safety.
+
+While he dressed, his mind was filled with thoughts of this description
+with which he silenced the last whispers of conscience. He left his
+room and betook himself to the balcony. He feared that he should find
+Delmar at breakfast there, but that could not be helped. As long as the
+balcony served the guests of the inn for a dining-room it was
+impossible to avoid seeing them there.
+
+But to Bertram's satisfaction, Delmar was not on the balcony, nor,
+indeed, was Eva to be found there. Uncle Balthasar and Aunt Minni were
+sitting at the breakfast-table with Fräulein von Schlicht and Herwarth,
+and they had finished drinking their coffee.
+
+Uncle Balthasar received him with some good-natured badinage about his
+late rising, telling him that Leo von Heydeck and Fräulein Hilda had
+carried off Eva and Herr Delmar upon a mountain-excursion early in the
+morning. They had started at six o'clock, and would not return until
+evening, for Eva had ordered her servant Wilhelm and a boy from the inn
+to follow them with lunch packed in baskets.
+
+Guido was relieved, it is true, to know that there was no chance of his
+meeting his enemies for some hours to come, but vexation at Eva's
+treatment of him far overbalanced this relief. Had she forgotten that
+she was betrothed to him? Did she not outrage decency by thus wandering
+about the country with Delmar without even giving her future bridegroom
+a choice whether or not to join them? This conduct on her part gave him
+a right to treat her with the same want of consideration, and again he
+thought of the ebony casket.
+
+Uncle Balthasar also probably felt uncomfortable at the slight put upon
+his 'dear Guido' by his niece, and tried to excuse it by remarking that
+Eva would not have him disturbed after his fatigue of the previous day,
+and that he, Uncle Balthasar, was quite ready to accompany him if he
+felt like a morning walk, an offer which Bertram declined almost
+roughly, explaining that he was far too tired to take another walk, and
+that he would go to his room and write letters. He finished his
+breakfast in silence, replying in monosyllables to Uncle Balthasar's
+good-humoured inquiries with regard to his expedition of the previous
+day, and immediately rose and left the balcony. With Aline and Aunt
+Minni he had not exchanged a word, and his morning salutation to
+Herwarth had been barely acknowledged.
+
+As he passed along the passage to his room he noticed that the door of
+Eva's apartment was open. The thought suddenly occurred to him, "What
+if this were the right moment?" He looked cautiously about him,--no one
+was to be seen. He hastily entered the half-open door, and found
+himself face to face with Nanette, who was putting the room in order.
+
+"Nanette!"
+
+There was so distinct an expression of surprise unmixed with pleasure
+on Bertram's face as he uttered her name, that Nanette could not but
+perceive it, and her temper was not at all improved by doing so. She
+gave the intruder an angry glance, and said in a sharp tone, with an
+emphasis upon every word, "Much obliged, I'm sure. Herr von Bertram
+does really remember my name. I shall certainly find some way to show
+my gratitude for such condescension. No need to shout until one is out
+of the woods. If you want to catch gold-fish, see that no one throws
+stones in the water."
+
+The girl was really angry; her eyes fairly flashed with malice. Bertram
+saw that she was offended by his neglect of her, and just now she might
+prove a most valuable ally; she must be appeased. He looked round once
+more to see that there was no one near, and then entering the room,
+closed the door carefully behind him. Yes, there beside the bed stood
+the table upon which was placed the ebony casket,--the goal of his
+desires. He needed but to stretch out his hand and it was his. But
+Nanette must be won over to his schemes.
+
+With the sweetest smile at his command he regarded her. "What's the
+matter, my little darling?" he asked, in the tenderest of tones. "Are
+you angry with me? What have I done? Here am I so happy to have a
+chance of seeing you alone at last, hoping you would run into my arms,
+and you receive me with hard words. How can you do so, you naughty
+little thing?"
+
+He approached her and would have put his arm around her waist, but she
+pushed him away. "Don't touch me!" she said crossly. "You think it
+needs only a couple of smooth words to wind a silly girl around your
+finger; but you shall find to your cost that you are wrong! I'll show
+you what it is to turn a poor girl's head and then break her heart for
+the sake of a purse-proud Zantuppy. You shall learn who I am, my fine
+Herr Lieutenant!"
+
+"But, my darling----"
+
+"Hands off, or I'll scream!" the girl exclaimed, when Guido made
+another attempt to put his arm around her; and she struck at him with
+the coarse dust-cloth she had in her hand. "I'll not be fooled again
+with your flattering, deceitful speeches. It's all very well to call me
+'darling' now, and make eyes at me, but for a whole week you've never
+even looked at me. I hate Fräulein Eva's stupid black eyes, but the
+haughty thing shall know who used to steal to my chamber at night when
+I lived with the Privy Councillor's lady. She'll be furious enough, and
+the Herr Lieutenant will see what will become of his gold-fish. Ugh! I
+can't stand these vulgar commoners! While she drives her four horses, a
+girl worth ten of her must perch like a scarecrow on the box; and while
+she's off in the woods with Herr Delmar and Herr von Heydeck, Nanette
+has to stick at home in a wretched inn and sleep in the garret with a
+stupid maid! I've lived with the best, and I'll not stand it. I'll give
+them all something to think of, and the Herr Lieutenant into the
+bargain. I'll have my revenge, and I hope you'll enjoy it."
+
+Nanette paused for breath, and would then have continued with her angry
+outburst, but Bertram interrupted her: "Has jealousy made you mad,
+girl? Do you not know that I hate your mistress as much as you do?
+Can't your bright eyes see that? You are the only one whom I love, you
+foolish little darling----"
+
+"I have not seen much of it this last week."
+
+"How can my foolish little pet be so blinded by jealousy? Can we live
+on air, my dear? We have nothing,--for your sake I must be the victim."
+
+"A pretty victim!"
+
+"And hard enough it is; I am sometimes almost wild with fury when I see
+how the odious creature treats you; but let her once be my wife, and I
+will repay with usury every hard word she ever gave to my sweet angel;
+she shall suffer for her arrogance, and you shall have everything
+that heart can desire,--a charming villa, a superb carriage, silk
+dresses, and as many jewels as you want. We will live together in
+Paradise,--that shall be your revenge!"
+
+Nanette's eyes sparkled: the malicious look passed from her face. She
+smiled, and did not shrink from the lieutenant's encircling arm; but
+she shook her head nevertheless, and said, "Those are only castles in
+the air. You don't know the Zantuppy,--she guards her money like a
+dragon, or like the foul fiend himself!"
+
+"I do not see that----"
+
+"But I do! There in that black box she has more money than she can ever
+use; but she keeps it locked up, like a perfect miser. Only a little
+while ago, in Munich, when I asked her for a paltry advance of fifty
+thalers of my wages to buy a new bonnet and a silk mantilla for the
+journey, what did she do? Glared at me out of her stupid black eyes,
+and said, 'I do not desire to see my maid tricked out in finery; you
+shall have your wages as you earn them, but not a penny in advance to
+gratify your vanity.' Those were her very words. I should have liked to
+box her ears!"
+
+"Odious creature!"
+
+"Yes; and is it not hard to see you making eyes at her and never even
+looking at me?"
+
+"Can I help it, you foolish child? If she guessed how dear you are to
+me she would dismiss you instantly, and I should never have a chance of
+seeing you. I have suffered enough this last week, but I hope we can
+arrange matters better in future. I have a plan by which we can often
+be together undisturbed. With your help it can easily be carried out."
+
+"What is it?"
+
+"It is simple enough. You are often busy here while Eva and the rest
+are on the balcony. I might come to you here, but that would be too
+dangerous; we might be surprised here at any moment, and all would be
+lost. And you cannot come to my room either, for fear of being seen;
+but if you will always take care that the bolt on this side of the door
+between the rooms is slipped back, we can be together as often as we
+choose and not a human being suspect it."
+
+Nanette gave an ugly laugh as Bertram made this proposal. "Not so
+stupid as you think," she said. "Thank heaven I can see through a
+millstone, and have long known your silly admiration for Fräulein
+Aline's doll-face. You would like to pay her a quiet visit now and
+then. No, I thank you, Herr Lieutenant!"
+
+"You are perfectly insane with jealousy!" Bertram exclaimed, forgetting
+his wonted caution in his surprise at an accusation so unfounded.
+Warned however by the angry flush on Nanette's cheek, he restrained his
+vexation, and continued in a tone of mild reproach: "How can you
+entertain so odious a suspicion, my pet? I detest that waxen-faced
+Aline almost as much as her friend. I cannot understand how you can
+speak so."
+
+"Are you to be trusted, I wonder?"
+
+"You will really provoke me, Nanette. This is all I have in return for
+my affection. At great risk I come to look for you, to speak with you
+for a moment, and you receive me thus unkindly. Come, lock the door
+into the passage and unbolt the one leading to my room, where we can
+then talk further without any danger. We can hear the moment Frau
+Schommer leaves the balcony, and you can slip back here again without
+the slightest fear of detection."
+
+The invitation was too tempting to be refused. Nanette locked the door
+into the passage, and unbolted the one between Fräulein Schommer's and
+Bertram's rooms.
+
+Guido's end was attained to his great satisfaction, and he now had so
+much to say to Nanette, of the future that awaited her when he should
+have married the heiress and her wealth should be his, that the girl
+quite forgot her former jealous ill humour, and imparted to him the
+import of the various conversations she had lately contrived to
+overhear between her mistress and Fräulein Aline. Fräulein von Schlicht
+had done all that she could, Nanette said, to induce Eva to break her
+engagement, but Eva had declared firmly that she would keep her
+promise.
+
+This intelligence was very soothing to Bertram, and he began to think
+that it would perhaps be better to resign his designs upon the casket;
+but he reflected that Eva's purpose would never be maintained should
+she ever learn from Delmar that her promise was the result of falsehood
+upon the part of her betrothed. Half an hour passed thus in
+confidential discourse, when the door leading from the passage to Aunt
+Minni's room was heard to open. Nanette, at this note of warning,
+slipped back into Eva's apartment, and the next instant Bertram heard
+her push the bolt home. He uttered a low curse. "D--n her stupid
+jealousy!" was the flattering phrase bestowed upon Nanette, as he
+walked to the window and sat down to ponder upon some other means of
+obtaining the casket. He could devise none, save by taking it at night.
+Although Eva's room was often open in the daytime, there would be no
+possibility of concealing it elsewhere in the house, where it would be
+immediately missed; and to carry it off to the forest by daylight, when
+the inn was full of people, would be equally impossible.
+
+Nevertheless he did not resign his project, and he determined to
+accustom Nanette to a frequent unbolting of the door, in hopes that,
+grown careless, she might some time forget to bolt it again.
+
+This determination he carried out during the ensuing weeks. He could do
+so all the more easily by reason of the part which he was compelled to
+play with regard to the rest of the party. Herwarth, and Leo who came
+daily with Hilda from the castle to join in excursions among the
+mountains, took no notice whatever of Eva's betrothed. They never even
+looked at him, and Aline only spoke to him when common courtesy
+required that she should do so.
+
+Eva did not hold herself so entirely aloof; she preserved towards
+Bertram the same cold politeness that she had always shown him,
+allowing him to call her by her first name, although she never
+addressed him otherwise than as Herr von Bertram. All familiar approach
+on his part she repelled by a frigid reserve. Bertram was made to feel
+that the slightest attempt to assert his rights as her betrothed would
+be fruitless, and he could not but see how much more familiar was her
+manner towards Delmar, Herwarth, and even Leo than towards himself.
+
+Warned by his enemy, Guido never ventured to take part in the daily
+excursions. He made one of the party only at breakfast, dinner, and
+supper, and here Delmar endured his society no longer than he thought
+absolutely necessary.
+
+If, at the end of an hour at most, Bertram made any attempt to join in
+the general conversation, Delmar was sure to make some remark which
+contained a command to leave in disguise,--a command which the former
+dragoon hastened to obey. His observation, quickened by terror, told
+him that at the first sign of rebellion against his enemy's authority
+the storm which he so dreaded would burst above his devoted head.
+
+In these last few weeks Paul had greatly changed. Often when the others
+were conversing eagerly he would sit gazing dreamily out upon the
+distant mountains, in a way very unlike himself. When he roused himself
+from such brooding reveries, Bertram almost always caught an angry
+glance from his dark eyes, which convinced him more and more that he
+meditated striking a blow at his prospects, and that, for some hidden
+reason, his hand was stayed for the moment. He guessed that this blow
+was the breaking of his engagement with Eva, for any one could see the
+pleasure Delmar took in the growing intimacy between Leo and Fräulein
+Schommer, and that he would gladly remove any obstacle to their
+happiness.
+
+The firmer this conviction became in Guido's mind the more was he
+strengthened in his resolve to insure his own future by the possession
+of the ebony casket, and he availed himself of every opportunity for
+the private interviews he had contrived with Nanette. Almost every
+evening they met in his room, and to his great satisfaction he saw that
+he was gradually destroying in her frivolous mind all mistrust of him,
+although every evening when she left him he still heard the low
+creaking of the bolt as it was pushed into its staples, and Eva's door
+remained not only closed to him but fast bolted.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+Four weeks had passed since the arrival of the strangers at the inn at
+Tausens; every day, favoured by the clear summer skies, they had made
+delightful excursions among the mountains, and still no one talked of
+leaving; Uncle Balthasar indeed, instigated thereto by Aunt Minni, who,
+in spite of her comfortable quarters, missed the luxuries of the villa
+in K----, had once or twice asked his niece how long she intended to
+stay at Tausens, but he had received no decided answer. The kindly old
+man, seeing how his pet was enjoying herself, would have been the last
+to wish to cut short her enjoyment, even had he not been so thoroughly
+at his ease as he was. For his own part he declared he never had been
+so much entertained as in the agreeable society in which he now found
+himself. Every evening the party at the inn was joined by the cousins
+from the castle, and by the judge, the forester, and the collector from
+the village, and Uncle Balthasar was in his glory. Also he spent as
+much time as he could with 'dear Guido,' only regretting that his
+favourite was not duly appreciated by the rest of the party. He gladly
+accompanied him upon his walks from time to time, never dreaming that
+the former dragoon's only reason for desiring his society was the hope
+that he entertained of gaining some certainty as to his future
+prospects from the old man's artless talk of Eva and her relations with
+Delmar and Leo.
+
+In fact, poor Uncle Balthasar was deeply grieved that Delmar, Herwarth,
+and Leo should treat Bertram with such haughty reserve, and that Eva
+did not comport herself towards her lover as a girl should, but showed
+a decided preference for the strangers. The kindly soul therefore took
+care that Bertram should always have a place at the breakfast-table
+which made it possible for him to avoid all necessity of speaking with
+Delmar or Herwarth.
+
+Such a seat Uncle Balthasar had provided, between himself and Aunt
+Minni, for his 'dear Guido' on a certain clear, rather cool morning in
+August, when the party had assembled upon the balcony at the Post. It
+was rather late, nearly nine o'clock; there was to be no long walk
+to-day, because the young people had made so distant an excursion the
+day before. Leo and Hilda had not come down from the castle, but had
+invited Eva and Delmar, with Herwarth and his betrothed, to spend the
+day with them in the castle garden and in seeing all that there was of
+interest within the old walls.
+
+Conversation did not flow as easily as usual this morning. Herwarth and
+Aline talked, it is true, but Delmar sat gazing dreamily abroad over
+the valley, and Eva rarely spoke.
+
+Paul had lately lost much of his former vivacity; he sometimes had no
+power to rouse himself and conquer his depression, and would sink into
+a revery, from which he awakened only when he observed Hilda regarding
+him with a look of trouble on her lovely face. Then perhaps for a while
+he would be as merry as ever, although this would not last long. He
+would leave the rest, lagging behind upon some side-path if they were
+walking, or absenting himself upon some slight pretext from the party
+on the balcony.
+
+After a month of hard struggle Paul at last confronted a crisis in his
+fate. The goal which he lived to attain was reached. Between Leo and
+Eva there was now only the promise given by the latter to Bertram. The
+heart of each was laid bare to the other. It was in Paul's power to
+remove the obstacle that separated the lovers. Why did he hesitate to
+pronounce the word that would avail to do so? He excused this to
+himself by urging that he must first keep the promise given to Leo,
+whereby he was pledged to learn all that could be known of his past
+from Dr. Putzer. He did not confess even to himself that he dreaded
+keeping this promise; that he shuddered when he received from Dr.
+Atzinger, who was in constant attendance upon the sick man, daily
+intelligence of the slow improvement in his patient's condition; that
+his heart had throbbed fast when he heard that Putzer would soon be in
+complete possession of his faculties and able to receive Delmar's
+visit; and that on this very morning, as he sat silent at the
+breakfast-table, he was lost in gloomy reflection because Dr. Atzinger
+had reported on the previous day that he hoped on the ensuing morning
+to allow Delmar the long-talked-of interview with the sick man.
+
+This visit Delmar was now anticipating with harrowing anxiety. In the
+sleepless night he had passed he had reviewed in detail every
+circumstance of the last few weeks. Four weeks since death would have
+been welcome to him, in view of the horrible certainty that Hilda was
+legally his sister, although bound to him by no natural tie; all that
+had given life an interest to him then had been the hope of insuring
+his friend's happiness; he thought this hope now upon the point of
+fulfilment, and yet a possible death seemed to him far from welcome
+now.
+
+What had produced this change in the last month? Was his conviction
+that Hilda was legally his half-sister shaken? No, on the contrary it
+had been confirmed; after his conversation with Leo he had written to a
+prominent lawyer in K----, instructing him to make every possible
+inquiry as to Herr Delmar's place of abode and family circumstances
+before he had come to reside in K----; placing at his disposal the
+means for making these investigations thorough at any cost. The result
+had been such as to remove all doubt in Paul's mind, had any such
+existed, as to his relationship with Hilda.
+
+The lawyer had established the fact that Paul Delmar, the son of Herr
+Delmar, had died a few days after his mother,--there were official
+records of this,--and also that Herr Delmar had established himself
+in K---- shortly after leaving his native place. He had brought to
+K---- with him a child, whose certificate of birth and baptism as his
+son Paul had been shown to the proper authorities. Of course, as the
+lawyer wrote, the fact that Herr Delmar had produced an adopted son as
+his own could be proved beyond a doubt; but this would never be done
+unless by Herr Paul Delmar's desire.
+
+After this intelligence from his lawyer, Paul needed no confirmation
+from Dr. Putzer of his relation to Herr von Heydeck, but nevertheless
+he was determined to obtain it. Towards ten o'clock Dr. Atzinger made
+his appearance, and announced that his patient had exceeded his
+expectations by himself earnestly entreating that Herr Delmar would
+visit him.
+
+When Paul heard this he sprang up from the breakfast-table and would
+have hurried away, when suddenly his glance fell upon Bertram, who was
+observing him narrowly. The thought instantly occurred to him that
+after this interview with Dr. Putzer he might not be able to endure
+another twenty-four hours in the society of his friends. Therefore
+before seeing the sick man Eva must be released from her bondage.
+
+He stood reflecting for a moment, and then turning to Herwarth, Aline,
+and Eva, he begged them not to delay their visit to the castle upon his
+account; he should in all probability shortly follow them, although he
+might be detained longer than he anticipated by Dr. Putzer. Eva's offer
+to wait for him he decidedly refused to accept; and only when they had
+all promised to set off without him did he turn to Bertram, saying,
+"Before I see Dr. Putzer, Herr von Bertram, you will perhaps grant me
+the pleasure of fifteen minutes' conversation with you. Shall we walk?"
+
+Certainly no invitation could have been more suavely and courteously
+expressed, and yet Bertram's face grew ashy pale, and his heart sank
+within him as he bowed and stammered a few words of assent to Delmar's
+proposal.
+
+As soon as Paul had requested Dr. Atzinger to await him at Dr.
+Putzer's, he left the balcony and led the way, Bertram following,
+to the village street, where first he moderated his pace, that the
+ex-lieutenant might walk beside him.
+
+"Do you know, Herr von Bertram, why I have thus requested your
+company?" he began.
+
+"Indeed--Herr Delmar--I cannot conceive----"
+
+A look of contempt from Delmar greeted these stammered words of denial.
+"Your embarrassment assures me that you are perfectly aware of what I
+wish to discuss," Paul continued. "I will therefore come to the point
+at once. Your unnatural relations with Fräulein Eva Schommer must cease
+this very day,--this very hour!"
+
+"Herr Delmar----"
+
+"Do not interrupt me. Experience must have taught you that when I speak
+I mean what I say. For the last four weeks I have watched Fräulein
+Schommer narrowly; there is no need to tell you that your betrothed
+abhors you, that she loves my friend, Leo von Heydeck, with all her
+soul, and that nothing but her inexorable sense of right withholds her
+from retracting the promise by which she bound herself to you. You know
+all this as well as I do. If you were a man of honour, such knowledge
+would suffice to induce you voluntarily to renounce----"
+
+"Herr Delmar, you insult me! Remember your promise!"
+
+"I promised you nothing, and I cannot conceive how the mention of a
+fact of which you are perfectly cognizant can insult you; but we will
+not quarrel about words. The fact is that you do not voluntarily
+dissolve an engagement which you never should have contracted, and that
+you thus force me to make use of the power over you which I possess.
+Listen then to a brief declaration of my intentions. Either you will,
+in order to preserve at least the semblance of honour, make known to
+Fräulein Schommer in a letter that you release her from her promise,
+that you voluntarily dissolve the engagement between you, after which
+you will instantly leave Tausens, so that all further explanation may
+be impossible, or Fräulein Schommer shall learn from me what reasons
+moved you to make your public apology to Leo von Heydeck, and I will
+present in K----, to be cashed, a certain forged check.
+
+"If you do as I require I am ready to hand over to you a sum of five
+thousand thalers as soon as your letter is sent to Fräulein Schommer.
+If you refuse, you will be expelled this very day from our circle,
+where there is really no room for a detected forger. Make your choice!"
+
+Guido trembled with futile rage while Delmar went on speaking with calm
+decision. Had he only been alone with his foe, he would have throttled
+him. But they were walking along the village street, the observed of
+many eyes. Bertram knew that he was in his enemy's power, and he knew
+Delmar, and that his was no vain threat. He dared not make any
+resistance; he only hoped to gain time. He thought of the ebony casket,
+and of Nanette. If Delmar would only grant him a little time, a few
+days, he might bring the maid over to assist in his plans, now that she
+was daily yielding more and more to his influence. Therefore he
+suppressed all expression of anger; nothing could be wrung from this
+man by opposition; submission and entreaty must be tried.
+
+"You are fearfully hard upon me, Herr Delmar," he said, with feigned
+humility. "Was it magnanimous to leave me so long in torment between
+fear and hope? I implore you to give me a few days in which to prepare
+myself for the step you demand of me. I will speak with my betrothed,
+and will entreat her to tell me frankly whether indeed she cannot look
+for happiness in a life spent by my side. And if, as I fear she will,
+she tells me that she cannot, that she can only give me her hand
+without her heart, and that her promise alone binds her to me, then I
+can fulfil your desire honourably, Herr Delmar. Why, after keeping me
+waiting for weeks without pronouncing judgment against me, do you
+suddenly insist upon handing me over to disgrace? Only give me a few
+days' respite, and I promise to do your bidding."
+
+Paul's eyes gloomily sought the ground. A word of entreaty always had
+great weight with him; it was only where he met with resistance that he
+was hard. True humility and docility were sure to disarm him. Earnestly
+as he wished that Leo's fate should be decided, much as he desired to
+be at liberty to do as he pleased, it is more than probable that he
+would have yielded to Bertram's entreaty if a suspicion had not
+suddenly dawned upon him that the man meant to play him false. Why
+should he desire an interview with Eva? Did he hope to induce the
+wealthy heiress to buy her freedom from him? Such a scheme might well
+be attributed to the scoundrel, and Paul was convinced that Eva would
+be ready to sacrifice her entire fortune if by so doing the detested
+tie might be severed. The sudden suspicion steeled him against
+Bertram's entreaty, and he replied, "Not a day, not an hour, will I
+give you; you must decide upon the spot!"
+
+One look into Delmar's calm, resolute face convinced Bertram that he
+had no respite, however short, to expect; he still might perhaps
+succeed in moving him in another respect, and with a profound sigh he
+continued: "You are terribly severe and cruel with me, Herr Delmar. How
+have I deserved such scant mercy at your hands? In a miserable moment
+of my life, a prey to despair, I was led to invoke destruction upon my
+head by that stroke of the pen. I was half frantic. I had to choose
+between disgrace and death by my own hand. Love of life conquered, and
+I forged that signature, an act which I have repented bitterly ever
+since. You then saved me from merited disgrace, for which I was
+inexpressibly grateful to you. I felt the wrong I had done you in
+handing you the forged check, and I was never without a sense of
+devotion to you as my saviour from dishonour. And yet you are now the
+one to invoke disgrace upon my head. Remember how you have punished me
+already. You forced me to public dishonour among my comrades, to resign
+from the army, to destroy all my hopes in life, and now you thrust me
+into the abyss from which a marriage with Eva would save me.
+
+"You are enormously wealthy, and you know nothing of the misery of
+poverty; therefore you thrust me forth into the world with a paltry
+pittance of five thousand thalers. You offer me five thousand thalers
+as indemnification for what you take from me! Can five thousand thalers
+begin life afresh for me and worthily support the name I bear? Can I
+even live for a few short years upon such a sum? Be magnanimous, Herr
+Delmar, and let me have, not as a gift but as a loan, a sum sufficient
+to buy an estate upon the income of which I can live as a landed
+proprietor, and in time repay you. You will not miss it, and I shall be
+forever grateful to you."
+
+With inexpressible contempt Paul regarded the speaker who thus in his
+servile entreaty for money laid bare all the meanness of his sordid
+soul. He would gladly have paid any sum to secure Leo's happiness, but
+to supply this aristocratic beggar with the means for a life of
+dissipation would in his estimation be a sin against humanity. Utterly
+disgusted, he turned away; he would have nothing more to do with the
+fellow. "Not a word more, Herr von Bertram!" he exclaimed, harshly;
+"you have heard my offer, which I now almost regret having made; you
+must now decide whether to accept or to reject it. You would squander
+fifty thousand thalers as quickly as five thousand at the gaming-table.
+I know that I was wrong in offering you money. But I did so, and will
+stand by my word, if you declare yourself ready this minute to do as I
+command you. The time which I was free to devote to you is past. I must
+have a simple 'yes' or 'no'! Answer me!"
+
+"I implore you, Herr Delmar----"
+
+"'Yes' or 'no'! Not another word! If you do not reply, I shall
+understand it as 'no,' and you must abide by the consequences."
+
+Not yet could Bertram bring himself to utter the decisive 'yes.' He
+still hesitated, but Paul left him no time for further reflection. When
+Bertram paused he turned from him with contempt, and would have
+returned to the inn. His firmness conquered.
+
+Bertram saw that all would be lost, and the promised five thousand
+thalers besides, if he did not instantly submit. He hastened after
+Delmar. "Yes, Herr Delmar!" he exclaimed, "I submit to your wishes; I
+confide in your magnanimity!"
+
+"You have made prudent use of the last moment," Paul rejoined coldly;
+"follow me to my room."
+
+Again he led the way, Bertram following him. At the door of the inn
+they met Aline, Eva, and Herwarth about to start for the castle. "I
+will soon join you," Paul said, as he passed them. Bertram never lifted
+his eyes from the ground, and they did not appear to notice him.
+
+Arrived in his room, Delmar directed Bertram to his writing-table. "Sit
+there," he said; "take a sheet of paper, and write. I will dictate to
+you a letter that shall serve as the last chapter of the miserable
+romance of your betrothal. You shall extricate yourself from this
+wretched business as a man of honour; at least you shall appear such in
+Fräulein Schommer's eyes. It is of course more than you deserve, and is
+probably great folly on my part; it is not done for your sake, but
+because I owe some reparation to Fräulein Schommer for a former unjust
+estimate of her, and I should like to save her from the humiliating
+conviction that she has been betrothed to so utter a scoundrel as
+yourself. Therefore I will surround your brow with the halo of
+high-souled renunciation. Write!"
+
+Bertram bit his lips, not daring to vent the rage that was consuming
+him. Without a word of reply he took up a pen, and wrote down the words
+which Delmar, standing behind him, dictated over his shoulder.
+
+
+"Four terrible, agonizing weeks have I passed, weeks in which each day
+was torture to me. With every miserable hour I have become more and
+more clearly convinced that you, dearest Eva, have accorded me a right
+to remain near you as your betrothed only in consequence of a promise
+too hastily given. I have seen that your heart belongs to another, and
+that it never can be mine.
+
+"I do not blame you; I only bewail the ill fortune that shatters all my
+life's fairest hopes. I should be indeed lost to all sense of honour if
+I attempted to hold you, my beloved Eva, to a promise given me when you
+were ignorant of your own heart. You, at least, shall not be unhappy. I
+give back to you the faith which your inexorable sense of rectitude
+forbids you to recall. I voluntarily release you from your engagement.
+
+"I shall not, I cannot, see you again. It is with the deepest pain that
+I leave you, but there is some consolation for me in the thought that
+you will not think of me with hatred, but will accord me some measure
+of friendly remembrance in the knowledge that I have sacrificed my
+happiness to yours.
+
+ "Guido von Bertram."
+
+
+The letter was written. Paul took it, and read it aloud, laughing
+bitterly as he finished it. "Excellent!" he said; "an epistle which
+might worthily find a place in any romance, and which is certainly not
+dear at five thousand thalers. Uncle Balthasar may still speak with
+genuine emotion of his 'dear Guido;' the fair Eva may think kindly of
+the noble self-renunciation that inspired the letter, and perhaps
+privately repent that she did the writer such injustice. Even Leo will
+shake his head, unable to conceive how such words could have been
+written by him who penned them. Seal it with your signet-ring, and I
+myself will deliver it to Fräulein Schommer."
+
+Bertram obeyed in silence. He sealed the letter and gave it to Delmar,
+who in return took from his pocket-book five thousand thalers in large
+notes, which he handed to the ex-lieutenant, saying, "Our business is
+now concluded, Herr von Bertram. I leave you, never to see you again. I
+myself will order a carriage for you from the postmaster. It will be at
+the door in five minutes; just in time for you to catch the midday
+train from the railway-station. In a quarter of an hour you will have
+left Tausens. Only upon this understanding; do I give you this money. I
+shall reclaim it if I find you still here when I return from a visit I
+am about to make in the village. And if you should dare to attempt to
+obtain an interview with Fräulein Schommer, I shall ruthlessly use
+against you the forged check in my possession. Make haste with the
+packing of your portmanteau; you have but a quarter of an hour's time
+at the most."
+
+Delmar expected no answer, and received none. Bertram swept up the pile
+of notes, and with a last look of hatred as his only farewell to Paul,
+hurried away to his room, where he locked himself in, while Delmar
+quietly went down-stairs and ordered Hansel to have a conveyance
+brought to the door for Herr von Bertram, who wished to catch the
+midday train. After which he proceeded to pay his visit to Dr. Putzer.
+
+When Bertram found himself alone in his room, he no longer restrained
+the expression of the rage that possessed him. Muttering curses upon
+the failure of his schemes, he paced the floor like some caged wild
+beast. All was over! He was powerless in the grasp of his deadly foe;
+thrust forth thus into the world with a paltry pittance of five
+thousand thalers to atone for the millions he had lost.
+
+How gladly he would have murdered his pitiless, inexorable enemy! But
+even in the midst of his paroxysm of anger he shuddered at the thought
+of Delmar's cold, quiet manner, which always had power to overawe his
+coward will.
+
+His fate was decided; he must submit. The ebony casket again recurred
+to him. Just then there was a rustle in the next room. Eva and Aline
+had gone to the castle. Nanette must be there alone. Hitherto he had
+not thought of making her his accomplice in the theft; this now
+occurred to him. Only with her aid could he hope to make the coveted
+prize his own.
+
+But if he did thus gain possession of it, would not suspicion instantly
+fall upon him? Eva would miss her treasure as soon as she returned from
+the castle, and Delmar would not leave her long in doubt as to who had
+stolen it. He pondered the matter. Eva could not possibly return from
+the castle before two a clock; she was to dine at three at the inn. But
+by two he might be far away. If he took the train to Toblach, and then
+drove to Schleuderbach, he could reach the Italian frontier before even
+a telegraphic message could be despatched in search of him, although
+Delmar should immediately institute a pursuit of the fugitive. Once
+across the frontier he would surely be able to elude all discovery.
+
+What would Eva say when she found her precious casket missing and
+divined who had taken it? As he thought of the letter he had just
+written, and the contrast it formed to the act he contemplated, he
+laughed bitterly. But his time was short, every minute was precious, he
+dared delay no longer. He knocked cautiously at the door leading to the
+next room. The bolt was withdrawn, and Nanette opened it. She was
+received by him with a tender embrace. "My little darling," he said,
+"how fortunate I am in seeing you once more before I leave!"
+
+The girl looked at him with terrified surprise. "What do you mean, Herr
+von Bertram? You are going away? How? Where?"
+
+"I will tell you, my pet, and you only. I have just received
+intelligence that a suit has been instituted against me in K---- for
+leaving there without leave of absence from my superior officer. I am
+to be arrested here to-day and taken back a prisoner to K----. I must
+fly or I am lost; in a quarter of an hour I must leave Tausens."
+
+"What will become of Fräulein Schommer?"
+
+"Do not mention her. I am glad to be rid of her even in this way. I
+hate her, but it breaks my heart to leave you. Oh, Nanette, if you
+really cared for me you would leave all and come with me! You should be
+my darling little wife, with nothing to do but enjoy yourself all day
+long!"
+
+Nanette listened, speechless with rapture. Here was a proposal she had
+never ventured to hope for! A great gentleman, and the betrothed
+besides of her hated mistress, asked her to fly with him and be his
+wife,--his real wife,--a lady of rank! Her head grew giddy at the
+thought. She could hardly believe her ears.
+
+But Bertram went on pouring forth his insidious protestations and
+entreaties until she could doubt no longer. And when he pointed to the
+ebony casket and said that it contained what would give them a
+careless, happy life in Italy, she made no resistance to his taking it
+from the table where it stood, and bewildered and submissive only asked
+whether they should not be found out. He soothed her with the assurance
+that they should both be far beyond the Italian frontier before the
+absence of the casket was detected or any pursuit thought of.
+
+Before many minutes were past Bertram had won the girl over to his
+purpose; she consented to accompany him in his flight, she became his
+accomplice. By his directions she locked on the inside the door leading
+from Eva's room to the passage, and then followed her grand gentleman,
+who carried the casket, into his room where he locked the door of
+communication and put the key in his pocket.
+
+Time was precious, and Bertram made haste to thrust the casket, which
+must be hidden from sight while he was leaving the inn, into his
+portmanteau. Here however he encountered an unexpected difficulty. On
+each side of the box was a large ornamented gilt handle, by which it
+had usually been lifted. These handles made the box too large for the
+interior of his portmanteau. As Bertram tried in vain to pack away the
+casket so that the small trunk would close, he muttered an oath. He
+could not possibly allow the box, which the postmaster and the inn
+servants knew to be Eva's property, to be seen in his possession, and
+there was no way of concealing it except by packing it into the
+portmanteau, which was too small for it. He tried to bend one of the
+metal handles, and as he did so it broke off in his hand. "So best!" he
+said, throwing it aside, and then wrenching off the other, which he
+also threw on the floor. The casket now fitted perfectly inside the
+portmanteau, filling it however so completely that Bertram was forced
+to leave most of his clothes behind him.
+
+In a few minutes the portmanteau was locked, and Bertram himself
+carried it down to the conveyance which was awaiting him at the
+inn-door. The postmaster stood by it, cap in hand, expressing sorrow
+that the gentleman was about to leave him. His surprise was great when
+Nanette suddenly made her appearance in her bonnet and shawl and took
+her seat beside Herr von Bertram in the carriage.
+
+"I will take this opportunity of driving to town," she said, observing
+honest Hansel's amazement. "I have several commissions to execute for
+my mistress, and I will come back towards evening in the carriage.
+Adieu, Herr Postmaster!"
+
+"Drive on!" cried Bertram. "I must catch the midday train!" The driver
+cracked his whip, and the horses started at a rapid pace.
+
+Hansel looked after the carriage as long as it was in sight, and then
+turned into the inn with a wise shake of his head. This sudden
+departure of the young nobleman, and so strangely accompanied too, did
+not seem to him just what it should be. But these great people from the
+city certainly did have many queer ways, and as long as Herr Delmar had
+ordered the carriage everything must be right, and thus Hansel forced
+himself to think.
+
+He went up-stairs to see that Herr von Bertram had forgotten nothing in
+his room, and to his surprise found the door locked. This was
+vexatious. The Herr must have locked it absently and put the key into
+his pocket. Ten to one he would forget to give it to the driver when
+they reached the railway-station.
+
+Hansel went grumbling and fetched his master-key, which opened all the
+bedrooms in the house; but when he entered Bertram's apartment he found
+it in a condition which greatly increased his misgivings with regard to
+the sudden departure. One or two suits of clothes and a quantity of
+linen lay about the floor in disorder. They could not have been
+forgotten; they must have been left behind intentionally. All these
+clothes had been brought to the inn in Herr von Bertram's portmanteau,
+and yet Hansel had noticed that it had looked much fuller without all
+these articles in it when the gentleman had put it into the carriage
+just now. Again Hansel shook his head; he did not know what to make of
+all this, and he resolved to ask Herr Delmar about it as soon as he
+returned to the inn.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVII.
+
+
+After Delmar had ordered the carriage for Bertram, he walked slowly
+along the village street towards Dr. Putzer's. The nearer he came to
+the house the more he lingered; never had he experienced such a dread
+as possessed him at thought of the coming interview which would decide
+his fate.
+
+But he was ashamed of what seemed to him cowardice, and as he paused
+for an instant at the small grated gate opening into the doctor's
+garden he braced himself to meet his fate, reflecting that no delay
+would postpone the inevitable, and then walked quickly through the
+garden to the house-door.
+
+Dr. Atzinger received him. "You have been long in coming, Herr Delmar,"
+he said. "Our patient has been impatiently awaiting you. If I had
+yielded to his wishes you would have seen him some days ago; but even
+now, I confess frankly, I should have liked to postpone this interview.
+I think him far too weak for any agitation of mind, and I have yielded
+to him in this instance only because I feared more from the effect of
+his restless impatience than from the conversation with you, which he
+evidently considers as of the first importance. Unfortunately I cannot
+be present at this interview. He has asked to see you alone, and I must
+therefore entreat you to use extreme caution, remembering that any
+over-excitement on his part is certain death. Pray do all you can to
+soothe him."
+
+Paul willingly promised all that was asked of him. He felt no
+irritation towards Putzer, who had been but the tool of Herr von
+Heydeck.
+
+Atzinger conducted him to the door of the doctor's bedroom, saying as
+he opened it, "Here is the man you so wish to see; now remember, my
+dear friend, to send him away as you promised, as soon as you feel
+exhausted."
+
+"Yes, yes; tell him to come in," was the reply, in feeble tones.
+
+Delmar entered, and Dr. Atzinger left him alone with the patient.
+
+The room was large and sunny, and supplied with every comfort that
+could be procured in a retired Tyrolean village. The sick man's bed was
+so placed that as he lay with his face turned to the window he had a
+full view of the steep rock crowned by Castle Reifenstein.
+
+Upon Paul's entrance the invalid raised himself into a half-sitting
+posture and turned his face full towards his visitor. "I have been
+longing for you for many days, Herr Delmar," he said, in a faint,
+scarce audible voice. "You are come at last, and I thank you. I was
+afraid I should never see you again."
+
+Was this Dr. Putzer? Delmar never could have believed it from the
+evidence of his senses. There was absolutely no resemblance between
+the wine-flushed bloated countenance which Paul remembered and this
+ashy-pale flabby face, save for the light disordered hair that fell
+on either side of it. And just as little did the invalid's weak gentle
+voice resemble Dr. Putzer's hoarse brutal tones.
+
+Delmar was so shocked and startled by the alteration he observed in the
+man that he could at first find no words in which to reply to his
+salutation.
+
+The doctor continued: "Sit here, Herr Delmar, close by my bed; I have
+much to say, and not much strength wherewith to say it. I must pray you
+to lend me your patient attention."
+
+Paul obeyed; he drew a chair to the bedside and sat down, filled with
+pity for the sick man, whose every word evidently cost him a painful
+effort. His compassion got the better of his desire to hear what the
+man had to say. "Talking is too much for you, Herr Doctor," he said
+kindly. "You must not exert yourself I beg you reserve what you have to
+tell me for another day, when you are stronger and better, and let us
+discuss only commonplace topics at present. I will pay you a daily
+visit, and your friend Dr. Atzinger tells me that you will be much
+stronger and more equal to the task you have imposed upon yourself in a
+few days."
+
+A grim smile, which reminded Paul of the Dr. Putzer of his remembrance,
+flitted across the pale face. "My dear friend Dr. Atzinger is an
+ignoramus!" the sick man replied. "I shall never be stronger; I
+shall shortly be found dead in my bed,--perhaps to-day, perhaps
+to-morrow,--any time within the next fortnight. I know this with
+absolute certainty, and therefore I was so impatient to see you, for I
+must and will speak with you. I will not die without being revenged
+upon the worthless woman whose fault it is that I lie here a dying man,
+and who has had no thought except for her own safety. She expected me
+to die without ever being able to utter another word, and she robbed me
+of every cent I possess that she might escape danger; but she was
+mistaken,--I still live, and will use my last breath in revenging
+myself upon her."
+
+The doctor's voice grew stronger and his eyes flashed as he said these
+words. But the momentary excitement over, he sank back exhausted among
+his pillows. Paul feared he was dying, and rose hastily to call Dr.
+Atzinger, but Putzer divined his intention. "Stay," he gasped; "it will
+pass off,--in a moment I shall be strong enough."
+
+Again Paul obeyed, and after resting for a few minutes, the doctor
+continued: "Indignation at that wretched woman exhausted me; it shall
+not occur again. I will husband my strength for what I have to do.
+There may be no to-morrow for me, and you shall not leave me until I
+have armed you for my revenge upon that fiend. I might tell you much,
+but I think you already know most of what I have to say. You would not
+have come to Tausens if you had not known that Herr von Heydeck has
+defrauded you of your inheritance, and if you did not wish to recover
+it from him. You know this, but you do not know what it is most
+important that you should, and you perhaps imagine that with the help
+of certain proof of which I am ignorant you can force Herr von Heydeck
+to acknowledge you as his son and to leave you his property and his
+name. Is not this so?"
+
+Paul made no reply except by a faint motion of the head, which the
+doctor took for assent, and continued: "I thought so. You will scarcely
+undertake a wearisome lawsuit for the sake of the property. I have
+heard that you are very rich, that you are the possessor of millions.
+Is this true?"
+
+"Yes, it is true!" Paul replied, firmly.
+
+His answer satisfied the doctor. "Then I am right. Herr von Heydeck's
+wealth does not allure you; you did not come to Tausens to demand your
+rightful inheritance? Answer me, am I right?"
+
+"Yes!" Paul said, distinctly.
+
+"Then it is the name and title of von Heydeck that you covet. I thought
+so. Well, Herr Delmar. I shall have to depress your hopes slightly. I
+think I remember, before my illness, when I was not exactly myself,
+having told you that you could lay no claim to the name of Heydeck.
+What I then said is true; you are the son of Count Menotti, not of Herr
+von Heydeck!"
+
+"But Herr von Heydeck acknowledged me as his son, and such I therefore
+am in the eye of the law," Paul rejoined, hoping to incite the doctor
+to further revelations by this insistance. His hope was fulfilled.
+
+"You think so, but you are mistaken," the doctor continued. "You think
+you know all about it because you probably possess proof that Herr von
+Heydeck delivered you over to Herr Delmar as a child, and that you are
+the boy whom Herr von Heydeck gave out for dead in order that he might
+appropriate to himself the child's maternal inheritance. All this you
+know, but you do not know that there was no child by Herr von Heydeck's
+marriage with his first wife; that you were the illegitimate child of
+your mother and Count Menotti; that you were born before Herr von
+Heydeck was married to your mother, and that therefore you can lay no
+claim whatever to the name of Heydeck."
+
+The words were spoken. Paul saw the yawning abyss which was to have
+swallowed up his hopes suddenly disappear, and a sunny future expand
+before him. The burden which had wellnigh crushed him for weeks beneath
+its weight fell from him. Hilda was not even legally his sister, nor
+was Heydeck his father, but a stranger, to whom he was bound neither by
+the law of the land nor by that of nature. His brain reeled at the
+thought that if the sick man's words were true there was no longer any
+obstacle to separate him from his love.
+
+The doctor perceived how deep was the impression produced upon Delmar
+by his words, but he ascribed his agitation to a false cause. "I see,"
+he said more kindly than was his wont, "that my information pains you
+because it annihilates your hopes, but I could not spare you. You must
+know the entire truth that you may not proceed to false measures in
+dealing with Herr von Heydeck,--measures which might defeat your
+object. This object there is a chance of your attaining if you will
+follow my advice. I will put into your hands proof that you are not the
+son of Herr von Heydeck, and it may be the very means of enabling you
+to induce the cowardly old miser to leave you his name and title."
+
+"Give me this proof, Herr Doctor," Delmar cried, in the greatest
+agitation, "and I assure you that at no price will I consider it dearly
+bought! Ask what you will for this proof, and I will give it you!"
+
+Paul's eager words called forth a melancholy smile upon the doctor's
+shrunken features. "That is a fine promise, but valueless to me," he
+rejoined. "Four weeks ago I would have thanked you for it; to-day it
+moves me not at all. In a few days this miserable body of mine will be
+six feet deep in the ground. I have all I want till then, and all that
+you have could not induce me to do your bidding against my will. But I
+will be revenged upon my wicked wife, who made my home a hell, who
+poisoned my life! I will atone for the wrong I did you. You have been
+my benefactor in this illness, my friend Atzinger tells me that you
+have sent a carriage for him daily, and given him a generous fee for
+attending me. I will show my gratitude to you. Listen to me, and I will
+tell you what you ought to know, and give you the proof which you
+need." The doctor then told his tale; he spoke in low, measured words,
+husbanding his forces, for he felt that he needed all the strength that
+he could muster. The import of his communication was as follows:
+
+When Herr von Heydeck bought Reifenstein and passed some weeks there
+with his handsome wife, Dr. Putzer was a gay young fellow; he had
+studied well, understood his profession, and hoped to lead a pleasant
+life in Tausens. He soon found however that the position of a village
+doctor was by no means so pleasant or so lucrative as he had supposed,
+and that its income would never afford him the social enjoyments which
+he desired. He was fond of a glass of good wine, and he needed
+periodicals and scientific books to aid him in his studies. He had no
+mind for a hermit's life. The paltry fees which he received from his
+peasant patients but poorly sufficed for half his needs; he became
+deeply involved in debt, out of which he racked his brains in vain to
+find any means of extricating himself. Under these circumstances he
+thought it most fortunate that the wealthy Herr von Heydeck should buy
+Reifenstein, and that he should be sent for to visit the castle in his
+medical capacity. He took pains to recommend himself to the lord of the
+castle, whose love of scientific pursuits he humoured; and he
+succeeded. He became the confidant of Herr von Heydeck, who often
+bewailed to him the sorrow caused him by his unworthy wife, but never
+alluded to the past. It struck Putzer as very strange, this mystery
+enshrouding the past of Herr von Heydeck and his handsome wife. The
+husband lived in disgraceful dependence upon Madame von Heydeck's
+whims, never even venturing to remonstrate when Count Menotti publicly
+conducted himself as her declared lover.
+
+The mystery was explained for the doctor when Herr von Heydeck, after
+his wife's death, came to Castle Reifenstein with his child. When
+Putzer was sent for to see the boy, a single glance at the child told
+the physician of the criminal deception that had here been practised
+upon the world. The newspapers three months before had announced the
+birth of a boy; but the child who had inherited his mother's property
+was at least a year and a half old, and must have been born before Herr
+von Heydeck's marriage, which had taken place not quite a year
+previously.
+
+Herr von Heydeck, reading the doctor's thoughts in his face, could not
+refrain from giving him his entire confidence, especially since he
+needed his aid. He confessed to him that the infant was the child of
+the Count Menotti, and had been born some months before his own
+marriage. It was solely for the sake of bestowing an aristocratic name
+upon the child that its mother had consented to marry Heydeck, after he
+had promised in writing to acknowledge the child as his own within a
+year after their marriage. Within that time the intelligence of Frau
+von Heydeck's confinement was spread abroad in society, but the fruit
+of it, a boy, was pronounced so sickly and weak that no one except the
+nurse was allowed to see it.
+
+This nurse, Rosy, was the foster-sister and confidante of Frau von
+Heydeck, and had contrived the entire scheme. It was by her advice that
+the marriage with Herr von Heydeck had been contracted, and to her
+keeping was entrusted the document whereby Heydeck bound himself to
+acknowledge the child as his own. With this in her possession she ruled
+her master with a rod of iron after his wife's death.
+
+Dr. Putzer, on his first visit at the castle, easily comprehended the
+relations between the castle's lord and the pretty waiting-maid. The
+young physician was taken with her handsome face and pert coquettish
+ways, while her by no means spotless past was of no consequence in his
+eyes. Loaded down with debts he had but one wish, and that was to
+secure for himself a comfortable and assured existence; the safest way
+to attain this end was by a marriage with Rosy; together they could
+gain such an ascendency over Herr von Heydeck as to induce him to share
+his wealth with them.
+
+They were soon agreed, and Heydeck weakly yielded to their mischievous
+influence. Rosy suggested to him that the boy's death would be the best
+luck that could befall him; but Heydeck, although scarcely too
+conscientious, was too cowardly to commit so grave a crime as murder.
+He consented to rid himself of the boy, but not by death; he would
+cause the intelligence of his death to be spread abroad, and he would
+bring him up in secret, until death did actually come, as he hoped it
+soon would, to the weakly, sickly child.
+
+The doctor and his betrothed lent Heydeck their ready aid; the doctor
+wrote the official certificate of the child's death,--he had spread the
+report of its fatal contagious disease that no one might desire to see
+the corpse,--and he fitted up the basement of the tower, whither the
+unfortunate child was taken and committed to the care of the two
+half-idiotic Melchers.
+
+The scheme which had been hatched in Rosy's brain was successful: the
+mock funeral took place, the boy vanished, and Herr von Heydeck was his
+heir. He paid the doctor and Rosy well for their services, and upon
+their immediate marriage hoped he was rid of them. Here however he was
+mistaken; his crime did not go unpunished, for he never was able to
+shake off the mastery maintained over him by the intriguing Rosy, not
+even when he secretly conveyed the boy away from the castle and falsely
+told the doctor that the child had died in Switzerland. Whenever Rosy
+wanted to extort money from Heydeck she threatened him with betrayal,
+not of the mock death of the child, in which crime she herself was an
+accomplice, but of that first deception of Heydeck's, whereby he had
+made official announcement of the birth of a child, who was in reality
+already more than a year old.
+
+Rosy could produce the proof of this deception; she had carefully
+preserved the document entrusted to her by Frau von Heydeck, with a
+series of letters which made the fact of the deception incontestable.
+She could prove that the boy was Frau von Heydeck's illegitimate child,
+and if she did so to the relatives of her deceased mistress they would
+certainly come forward to assert their claims to an inheritance of
+which Heydeck had illegally possessed himself.
+
+Rosy thus held the lord of the castle in perpetual thraldom, reducing
+him almost to despair in forcing him to satisfy her avaricious greed.
+She was the wretched man's evil genius.
+
+The doctor's life too was scarcely less wretched than Heydeck's; his
+wife made, as he had said, his house a hell. She never ceased
+tormenting and aggravating him, and he had recourse to drinking to
+drown his misery. Only in forgetfulness could he find relief. The
+wicked woman made a perfect slave of him; he hated her, but rarely
+ventured to disobey her.
+
+The worm will turn however, and sometimes when his courage was screwed
+up with wine the doctor rebelled against the tyranny that oppressed
+him. At some such moment he formed the plan of appropriating to himself
+the power which his wife possessed over Herr von Heydeck, thinking
+thus to make the evil woman subject to his will. He stole from her
+the papers by which she ruled Herr von Heydeck, and in spite of her
+rage when she missed them, bade her defiance, and never revealed the
+hiding-place where the important documents were concealed.
+
+By this bold stroke he was at least enabled now and then to intimidate
+his wife by threats that he would deliver over the papers to Herr von
+Heydeck; but he was never able to shake off the yoke of her stronger
+nature, and his life was almost as miserable as before.
+
+The absolute hatred with which he regarded her was fiercer than ever as
+he lay ill and helpless in bed; he could not forgive her for causing
+his attack by insisting upon his plunging his head beneath the cold
+water, and for then leaving him neglected and alone, that she might
+escape the punishment of the crime which Delmar had probably come to
+Tausens to investigate.
+
+To revenge himself upon her the doctor now handed Paul the papers,
+which he had instructed Dr. Atzinger a few days previously to fetch
+from their hiding-place, and which he had since kept beneath his
+pillow. The worthless woman, the doctor declared, should perish in want
+and misery,--she had spent everything that she had extorted from Herr
+von Heydeck in dress and finery, and had only taken a small sum with
+her upon her flight. With these papers her power over Herr von Heydeck
+was gone,--he would certainly do nothing more for her when he knew that
+she could do him no further harm.
+
+In possession of these documents Delmar could, the doctor explained,
+force Herr von Heydeck to bequeath to him his name. Through fear lest
+he should lose his money and be dragged through a disgraceful lawsuit
+the old coward, so said the doctor, could be made to do just as Delmar
+pleased.
+
+With a sensation of absolute rapture Delmar received the precious
+papers which secured to him a happy future, from the hands of the sick
+man, who never dreamed how worthless in Paul's estimation was a
+high-sounding, aristocratic name.
+
+Delmar thanked the doctor warmly, but the sick man shook his head. "I
+have done this not for your sake, but my own," he said. "I know that my
+detestable wife will perish in want; I am content. I pray you leave me
+now, Herr Delmar, my strength is exhausted. We shall never meet again.
+Farewell!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+
+Never had the heavens been so blue or the sunshine so bright,--never
+had the hemlocks filled the air with such exquisite fragrance as upon
+this blissful day, when Paul lightly trod the forest-path towards
+Castle Reifenstein. A shepherd-boy upon a distant mountain jodelled
+down to him, and Paul could not refrain from jodelling back a full
+clear note, that echoed far over the sunny valleys.
+
+He could have embraced the world. He had suddenly been transported from
+the black depths of despair to the heights of hope. A future, with
+Hilda by his side, beckoned him. Where were all the gloomy reveries of
+the last few weeks? As he walked briskly up the steep ascent, he
+thought with horror of the dark temptation to self-destruction that had
+once assailed him. Yes, Leo was right when he declared that only a
+coward would ever seek such a solution of the problem of life,--that a
+true man should possess a 'heart for any fate.' When he had nearly
+reached the castle he heard well-known voices near him, and could not
+forbear giving another genuine Tyrolean jodel.
+
+"That is Delmar's voice!" Leo exclaimed.
+
+"Oh, no; it is long since Herr Delmar has shouted so gayly," Hilda
+replied.
+
+A second louder and gayer jodel was Paul's reply, as he turned in the
+direction whence the voices came, and passing through a short stretch
+of woodland, reached a small rocky plateau, whither Hilda had brought
+her guests because it afforded them the best view down into the fearful
+chasm in the rocks.
+
+"You were wrong, lovely fairy," said Paul, as he joined the small
+party, taking Hilda's offered hand as he spoke; "no man upon earth can
+shout as gayly as I can when inspired by the hope of seeing you."
+
+'Lovely fairy!' Paul had never bestowed this title upon Hilda since the
+first day of their meeting; since then he had always addressed her
+ceremoniously as 'Fräulein von Heydeck,' and only rarely, in eager
+conversation, as 'Fräulein Hilda.' Hilda heard therefore in surprise,
+and, blushing at the remembrance of that first day, looked up at him.
+How changed he seemed since yesterday! His dark eyes sparkled with
+gayety, a happy smile played about his lips,--he was the same frank,
+light-hearted man whom she had so liked at their first interview, and
+yet--no, not the same; he had become far handsomer and more attractive;
+she had never liked him half so well as now.
+
+Leo also noticed the change which the few hours since he had last seen
+his friend had effected in him. "What good news do you bring us?" he
+asked. "I have hardly ever seen you look so gay."
+
+"Have you found that out already?" Paul asked in his turn, with a
+laugh. "I revere your powers of observation, and will reward them with
+a share of the treasures to be found in my pockets. But good children
+should restrain their curiosity and wait patiently until it is
+satisfied. If you love me, do me the kindness to act as guide to
+Fräulein Eva and our betrothed couple on their way to the castle
+garden, and resign your former guide, the lovely fairy of the castle,
+to me for a few minutes. I trust she will grant me a hearing for that
+short space of time."
+
+This request had so strange a sound that Hilda grew confused, and
+looked uncertain whether to grant it, but when Delmar added, in a low,
+eager tone, "It is my first request; can you refuse me?" she shyly
+placed her hand within his offered arm and lingered with him behind the
+others, whom Leo, as Delmar had asked him to do, conducted to the
+castle garden.
+
+Paul walked along slowly at Hilda's side, preserving an entire silence
+until their friends were out of hearing. Then he turned to his
+companion and said, "I owe you an explanation of much that must have
+struck you strangely in my manner and behaviour during these last few
+weeks. Will you hear me, Hilda? Will you let me be frank with you?"
+
+It was the first time that Delmar had called the girl by her first
+name,--that he had spoken to her in so earnest and yet so confidential
+a tone. She divined what he wished to say, but she did not refuse to
+listen. Her low-whispered 'yes' enchanted him; it told him that he did
+not hope in vain.
+
+Paul continued: "That little 'yes,' dearest Hilda, makes me
+inexpressibly happy; it tells me that you trust me, and I would have
+you trust me, now and forever, freely and unconditionally. You must
+have seen that from the first moment when I met you, my lovely fairy,
+in the labyrinth of rocks, my heart has been yours. I revelled in the
+hope of one day winning your heart and your hand also. I was happy,
+exquisitely happy! But my dream of bliss lasted but two short days. I
+was suddenly and rudely awakened from it by the startling and as I
+thought absolute certainty that your father never would bestow upon me
+your hand, and that therefore I must not even try to win your heart. I
+can never, my dear Hilda, tell you what created in me this belief. Here
+you must trust me implicitly. You must never know the dark mystery that
+interposed between us, nor the cause I thought there was for the utter
+despair to which I was a prey. Life lost all value in my eyes; the
+reckless gayety which sometimes distressed you, as well as the morbid
+melancholy that assailed me when I was alone, was the result of the
+terrible conviction that possessed me that you never could be my
+own,--that I could never be more to you than a faithful friend and
+brother.
+
+"But to-day I have learned, to my unspeakable joy, that all my fears
+were but idle baseless visions,--that I was deceived, and that I
+deceived myself,--that I may in all honour tell you how passionately I
+love you, and may hope, if you will but let me try to win your love in
+return, that your father will consent to give you to me. Will you, can
+you love me, Hilda? Will you come with me to your father and hear me
+pray him to give me this dear hand for my very own?"
+
+Hilda looked up into his face with a happy smile, and he needed no
+reply in words; indeed she could have given him none, for in an instant
+his arms were about her, and his kisses sealed her lips.
+
+She extricated herself from his embrace, and her pleading eyes
+restrained his passionate outburst. He still however clasped in his the
+little hand, which he kissed repeatedly, saying, "Come, come to your
+father, lovely fairy! This moment must confirm the happiness of my
+future life."
+
+Hilda conducted him across the castle court-yard to her father's study,
+whither Herr von Heydeck had withdrawn from the presence of his
+daughter's guests.
+
+He was so absorbed in his work that he did not hear the door open; only
+when Paul and Hilda stood close beside him did he look up from his
+books, and as his gaze rested upon Delmar the same look of horror with
+which he had greeted his first appearance passed into his face. Again
+he put up his hand, as if to ward off some attack, while he seemed
+incapable of speech.
+
+Paul was no whit daunted however. "Do not repulse me, Herr von
+Heydeck," he said, in a gentle voice. "I come not as your enemy, not to
+demand, but to entreat. I pray you to receive me as your son in
+granting me your daughter's hand."
+
+The simple words fairly overwhelmed the old man. He had started forward
+in his arm-chair; he now sank back into it helplessly. "You--you ask to
+be my son? You sue for Hilda's hand,--and you know?----"
+
+It was only with great difficulty that he gasped forth these broken
+sentences.
+
+"I know everything," Paul replied calmly. "I come from Dr. Putzer's
+death-bed; he gave me these papers, which I now hand over to you. I
+pray you to destroy them; forget the past as I have forgotten it.
+Receive me as a son, who never will forget the respect he owes to the
+father of his dearest Hilda."
+
+Herr von Heydeck clutched with a trembling hand the papers which Paul
+held out to him. He glanced at their contents, and his face was
+illumined by an expression of intense joy. The next instant he had torn
+the dreaded documents into countless shreds, after which he buried his
+head in his hands and burst into a convulsive fit of sobbing.
+
+Paul did not disturb him, but whispering low reassuring words of
+tenderness to the astonished and frightened Hilda, he waited calmly
+until Herr von Heydeck had regained his composure. Only when the old
+man lifted his head and looked from his daughter to her lover with
+tear-dimmed eyes did Paul repeat his entreaty, adding, "Hilda has given
+me her heart,--you will not refuse my suit, Herr von Heydeck?"
+
+"No, no; you shall be my son!" Herr von Heydeck exclaimed. "God grants
+me thus an opportunity of repairing the grievous wrong I did you. My
+Hilda will atone for my sin. She will be to you the angel of light
+which her sainted mother was to me!"
+
+Again he was overcome by mingled emotions of joy and sorrow. His
+conscience had been burdened with the consciousness of his guilt; he
+had trembled at the thoughts of discovery for years, and he could not
+bear the sudden joy of this moment. Again he sobbed convulsively, only
+stammering, in broken accents, "Leave me now, my children. I must be
+alone. God bless you!"
+
+Paul drew Hilda away from the room, knowing how greatly the old man
+must stand in need of repose, and the girl, not venturing to oppose her
+father's request, went with him willingly.
+
+When however the study-door was closed behind them she paused. "What is
+the matter with my father? What wrong can he have done? Why should he
+be so overcome?" she asked, with an appealing look into her lover's
+eyes.
+
+Paul clasped her tenderly in his arms. "Do you not believe, dearest,
+that I love you infinitely more than life?" he asked.
+
+"Yes; I trust you implicitly."
+
+"Then promise me, in this supreme moment, that you will never again ask
+me what your father's words meant. It is not my secret but his, and I
+could not in honour betray it even to you. But I swear solemnly that it
+is the only secret that shall ever be between us,--no thought of my
+heart shall be concealed from you. Will you not trust me? Believe me, I
+but obey the dictates of honour when I beg you to forget what you have
+heard. Will you promise me never to question either myself or your
+father upon the subject?"
+
+"This kiss shall seal the promise that you ask!"
+
+
+Leo had conducted the guests to the garden, there to await Paul and
+Hilda; he tried to engage them in pleasant talk, but he could not
+fairly succeed, for his thoughts would wander. They were with his
+friend, the change in whom he could easily interpret, for he knew that
+Paul had just had an interview with Dr. Putzer; and that the result had
+been a happy one for Hilda's lover, was plainly to be seen in his
+sparkling eyes and gay mood. And Paul had also had an interview with
+Bertram, which must have been satisfactory, or he would hardly have
+uttered the laughing remark about the treasures in his pockets. What
+did he mean? He had glanced so meaningly as he spoke, first at Eva and
+then at Leo. Heydeck was restless and impatient,--he guessed that one
+short hour might decide his fate, and yet he could not understand how
+the decision could be fortunate for him. He could conceive but of one
+happy future, and that seemed unattainable. He loved Eva with a
+passionate devotion which the familiar intercourse of the past few
+weeks had deepened tenfold. He knew that his love was returned,
+although no word that could betray his devotion to her had ever passed
+his lips. He had never transgressed the bounds of friendship, nor had
+she ever given him the slightest right to do so.
+
+The consciousness that she was not indifferent towards him enchanted
+him, but at the same time it filled him with a despair that would often
+wellnigh overcome him when he was alone in his room standing in rapt
+contemplation of the picture,--the work not of his hand but of his
+heart. Eva's dark eyes gazed at him from the canvas with a look that
+seemed to promise the fulfilment of his boldest hopes, and in gazing he
+was sometimes beguiled into delicious dreams, from which he was
+startled by the consciousness of reality, and a stern voice within him
+crying, "Lost, lost forever!"
+
+He knew that Paul could force Bertram to resign all pretensions to
+Eva's hand, but even if Eva should be free she was still lost to him.
+Could he, a poor artist, whose future life must be one of hard labour,
+aspire to the hand of the millionaire heiress? He had sacrificed to his
+principles a brilliant military career, his entire future, and even his
+father's affections. Could he be untrue to himself now? Honour forbade
+his ever addressing a word of love to Eva Schommer,--she was too rich!
+
+When he wandered beside her through the lovely scenes among which their
+daily excursions were made, and she talked frankly and unrestrainedly
+with him, he could not but resign himself to the spell of her presence,
+but when he was once more alone those two words, 'too rich,'
+annihilated every hope within him. And now, while he awaited Paul's
+return, they destroyed all his anticipations of pleasure,--there could
+be no happiness for him whatever might be the result of Delmar's
+interview with Bertram; this was the verdict of his reason, but
+nevertheless his heart rebelled against so cold a sentence, and
+throbbed impatiently at the thought of his friend's return.
+
+It was not long before Paul and Hilda made their appearance beneath the
+archway of the garden gate, arm in arm, their happiness so plainly to
+be seen in the countenance of each, that Leo knew, and Eva, Herwarth,
+and Aline suspected, what had happened, and hastened to meet them.
+
+Paul received them with a laugh. "I see," he said, giving his hand to
+Leo, "you guess what I have to tell you, but nevertheless I am not
+going to be defrauded of the pleasure of presenting to you my lovely
+betrothed, Hilda von Heydeck. The betrothal has duly taken place, and I
+beseech your congratulations."
+
+They were given in fullest measure. As Leo grasped his hand, Kuno
+reminded him of how, four weeks before, he had exclaimed, "Number One!"
+and had declared that he would purchase such bliss, not only with a
+miserable foot, but with his head.
+
+"Exactly, I said so, and I repeat it," Paul replied, with a gayety
+which had its root however in deep earnestness. "Only fortunately,
+noble knight, the sacrifice of my head, which was nearer to being
+consummated than you dream of, was not required. I said 'Number One'
+then, never thinking that this lovely fairy would make me the happy
+'Number Two.' Now we must find a 'Number Three,' that the trefoil may
+be perfect."
+
+Then turning to Eva, he whispered, so as to be heard by her alone, "Is
+there do hope, Fräulein Schommer, of your aid in making a happy 'Number
+Three'?"
+
+Eva did not reply, save by a blush and a reproving glance, which
+assured Delmar he was understood, as she turned to Hilda and warmly
+wished her every happiness. Her reproving look, however, glanced
+harmlessly aside from Paul's armour of gayety, he only nodded and
+laughed, as he continued aloud, "Number Two is proud and happy to
+return thanks to his friends for their kind congratulations, which he
+receives as the result of his share of the treasures which he brought
+with him to Castle Reifenstein. It was due to my position as confirmed
+egotist to provide for my own welfare first; now I am at liberty to
+fulfil other duties which I have undertaken. I have certain interesting
+communications to make to Fräulein Schommer. Will she kindly grant me
+an audience of a few minutes?"
+
+Eva looked up at him, confused and in doubt, but he suddenly dropped
+his jesting tone and continued very gravely, "You owe the interview I
+request both to me and to yourself. Pray add your entreaty, Hilda, to
+mine."
+
+Hilda smiled; she knew what Paul wished to say to Eva; he had briefly
+informed her on their way to the garden, and she eagerly seconded his
+request, and proposed that she herself should conduct Leo, Aline, and
+Herwarth through one wing of the castle, while Delmar showed Eva
+through the other, and that they should then all meet in the large
+hall. As she made this proposal she exchanged a glance of secret
+understanding with Paul.
+
+Eva still hesitated, but Paul would take no refusal. He offered her his
+arm and led her through the garden across the courtyard and up the
+grand staircase to the wing in which were Leo's apartments. On the way
+he pointed out to her everything of interest in the interior decoration
+and architecture of the ancient pile, calling especial attention to the
+massive antique furniture of some of the rooms. At any other time all
+this would have been especially interesting to Eva, but to-day she
+scarcely looked at all the rare antiquities, and even at last ventured
+to interrupt the flow of Delmar's antiquarian enthusiasm, saying, "You
+certainly had something else to say to me, Herr Delmar, when you asked
+me for this _tête-à-tête_."
+
+"You are right, Fräulein Eva," Paul replied, hastening along the dim
+corridor, at the end of which was Leo's studio. "I will no longer
+excite your curiosity, since we have reached the room which I think the
+most appropriate place in which to tell you what I have to say."
+
+He opened the door of a room which Eva entered. "Have you any idea of
+where we are?" Paul asked. The girl looked about her at the comfortable
+arrangements of the room, and her glance suddenly fell upon the easel,
+from which a face which she could not but recognize, regarded her with
+a gentle smile. The tears rushed to her eyes,--she knew well where she
+was, and with a burning blush she turned instantly to leave the room.
+
+"You are unkind. I have not deserved this," she said, in a tone of soft
+reproach, as she laid her hand upon the door-latch.
+
+Delmar, however, prevented her from opening the door; he took her hand
+and gently led her to the easel. "You must not, Fräulein Eva," he said
+earnestly, "at such a moment as this give any consideration to mere
+conventionalities. This is a turning-point in your existence. Look at
+this picture. You know who has painted it, and you know that Leo's hand
+never could have executed so true a presentment of yourself if your
+image did not fill his heart and soul,--if you were not present at all
+moments to his mental vision. Far more convincingly than in words must
+this picture tell you of his entire devotion to you, and it is for this
+that I have brought you here."
+
+"You are cruel!" was Eva's only reply. She had withdrawn her hand from
+Paul's, but she no longer thought of fleeing from the room. With
+sensations both of rapture and of pain she contemplated the picture.
+Yes, Delmar was right. The hand that had executed so true, so lifelike
+a resemblance must have been guided by the heart.
+
+"I do not deserve your reproach," Delmar continued. "My only desire in
+bringing you here is to make you happy; you must see for yourself the
+truth of what I once told you of Leo. And now since there can be no
+doubt in your mind of the intensity of his affection for you, I may
+give you the letter which Herr von Bertram sends you through me."
+
+He handed Eva Bertram's letter and watched her narrowly as she took it,
+half in surprise and half in terror, and read its contents.
+
+He hoped to see her lovely features illumined by joy at her release,
+and gratitude to the messenger of freedom, but he was bitterly
+disappointed. Eva's face, so far from beaming with joy, expressed only
+profound sorrow, and a tear fell upon the paper as she read. When she
+had finished, her hands dropped at her sides and she gazed at Delmar
+with eyes filled with grief and regret.
+
+"I thank you, Herr Delmar," she said gently. "I will preserve this
+letter as my most precious treasure. Although every line is a reproach
+to me for the weakness which at present prevents me from appreciating
+the happiness it should bring me, in time I shall conquer this
+weakness. I will read the noble words again and again, and they shall
+strengthen me if I should ever falter in the path which duty clearly
+points out for me to pursue. I will leave Tausens this evening. I dare
+not see Herr von Heydeck again. I pray you conduct me immediately to
+the inn; tell your friends how it grieves me to part from them, but
+that I now know my duty and cannot act differently."
+
+Paul's astonishment and dismay at Eva's words are hard to describe; he
+had imagined all this so differently; he had anticipated with such
+certainty her thanks to him for her release, and now---- "I cannot
+understand you," he cried, in great agitation. "You wish to go to
+Tausens,--to leave without seeing Leo again? What reasons under the sun
+can you have for such a course? That letter releases you!"
+
+"You are mistaken, Herr Delmar," Eva replied with dignity. "I am less
+free now than ever before. I have to atone for grievous wrong done to
+my betrothed." It was the first time that she had ever thus designated
+Bertram. "He was a victim of the wretched mistrust of every one from
+which my soul has so long suffered as from some disease. I believed
+that he loved, not myself, but my wealth, and therefore I treated him
+with cold severity,--yes, even with insulting harshness. I did not know
+the nobility of his character. I have learned it from the lofty
+self-renunciation of this letter. My eyes are at last opened. He has
+already sacrificed his future to me, and now for my sake renounces his
+last hope. To make me happy he gives me back my promise; but I will not
+accept this sacrifice at his hands. I know my duty and will fulfil it!"
+
+"Good God, what nonsense! This is sheer madness!" Delmar cried, almost
+beside himself. "Is not that letter my----" He stopped short. He could
+not possibly tell Eva how he had occupied himself with her affairs of
+late, and that he had dictated Bertram's epistle in the hope of sparing
+her feelings. What was to be done in view of Eva's inconceivable
+resolve he could not see; he paced the room to and fro, racking his
+brains for some way out of the dilemma which was of his own
+fabrication.
+
+"Herr Delmar, let me pray you to conduct me back to Tausens," Eva said,
+at last.
+
+"No, Fräulein Eva; you must not leave the castle without seeing Leo.
+You are mistaken about Bertram; you do not know your own heart. I will
+not let you act so hastily."
+
+"I know my duty, and nothing that you can say will hinder me from its
+performance."
+
+"Madness, sheer madness! my brain fairly reels at such insanity! What
+is to be done with these conscientious people who, from a pure sense of
+duty, sacrifice themselves and their dearest friends to confer
+happiness upon blockheads and scoundrels? You know your duty! Do you
+owe no duty then to yourself and to Leo, who loves you passionately and
+will be unutterably wretched if you run after that scoundrel?"
+
+"Herr Delmar! I will permit no such expressions with regard to my
+betrothed, whose noble heart I have learned to know, alas, too late. If
+you will not conduct me to Tausens I must find the way thither myself,
+for I must not and will not see Herr von Heydeck again!"
+
+Eva could not however fulfil this intention in spite of her firm
+resolve to do so, for scarcely had she spoken when hasty steps were
+heard in the corridor, the door opened, and Hilda entered with Leo,
+Aline, and Herwarth, and followed also by Eva's servant, honest
+Wilhelm, his sheepish face quite crimson with hurry and agitation.
+
+"Forgive us, Eva dear, for coming for you so soon," said Hilda, "we
+could not help it, for your servant was anxious to see you instantly;
+he brings very extraordinary tidings from Tausens."
+
+"Do not be frightened, my darling," Aline whispered, putting her arm
+around her friend. "Be sure that whatever has happened, although it may
+cause you momentary pain, will conduce to your happiness."
+
+"But what has happened? Do not keep me in suspense, Aline!" Eva
+exclaimed.
+
+Aline beckoned to Wilhelm, who came forward and told, as well as he
+could, all that Uncle Balthasar had commissioned him to say. The story
+was confused enough; the fellow was so agitated and embarrassed that he
+hardly knew what he was saying, but from his rambling tale his hearers
+gathered that Herr von Bertram had run off with pretty Nanette, who had
+stolen Aunt Minni's purse full of money out of her bureau, and that
+Uncle Balthasar was afraid they had taken the ebony casket besides.
+
+"Impossible!" Eva exclaimed indignantly; "the man who could write this
+letter is incapable of such baseness. I appeal to you, Herr Delmar, to
+vindicate Herr von Bertram."
+
+"I could not if I would," said Delmar, whose good humour had been
+entirely restored by Wilhelm's tale, and who had even laughed when
+Wilhelm mentioned Uncle Balthasar's fears lest Bertram and Nanette
+together had stolen the ebony casket.
+
+"You must, Herr Delmar! You yourself brought me Bertram's letter, and
+you know its contents."
+
+"Only too well, and that is just why I cannot undertake the writer's
+defence. But even I agree that we should not condemn the fugitives
+without proof positive of their guilt. We must instantly return to the
+village and learn the truth. You, Leo, will of course accompany us. My
+darling," he whispered to Hilda, "you must come too,--we must all be
+together to celebrate Number Three's betrothal."
+
+"Did you succeed?" Hilda whispered.
+
+"Not yet," Delmar replied, in as low a tone. "I have been a terrible
+blockhead, but, fortunately, this Bertram is a worse rogue, and his
+roguery will stand us in as good stead as my wisdom could have done."
+
+Paul's proposal to go instantly to Tausens was of course put into
+immediate execution. Naturally, on the way thither the lovers walked
+together, and there was nothing for Eva to do but to accept Leo's
+escort. She walked at his side in extreme confusion, not daring to lift
+her eyes to his.
+
+"Are you offended, Fräulein Schommer?" Leo asked, after they had gone
+on for some time in silence.
+
+"What right have I to be offended?"
+
+"You certainly have a right if you think that I permitted Paul to take
+you to my room to show you the picture which you never should have
+seen. I swear to you that I had not the faintest idea of my friend's
+intention, or I should not have allowed him to fulfil it. He has
+offended you, and me through you, in permitting you to see what was
+utterly unworthy to be shown to any one, and I shall certainly take him
+to task for so doing."
+
+"I am not offended," Eva replied in a faltering voice.
+
+"You must be, Fräulein Eva! It must vex you that I should have dared,
+without your permission, to paint your picture from memory, but I give
+you my honour that Delmar saw it only by accident, that I never would
+voluntarily have shown it to him, and that you never ought to have
+known of its existence."
+
+Eva did not reply, and the rest of the way to Tausens was passed in
+perfect silence.
+
+When the party arrived at the inn, they found the wildest confusion and
+excitement prevailing there. The postmistress and Dr. Atzinger, with
+the men and maids of the house and several peasants, were standing in a
+group before the door talking eagerly. They parted and made way for the
+newcomers to enter the inn.
+
+"This is a most unfortunate day!" Dr. Atzinger whispered to Delmar,
+detaining him as he would have passed him. "Dr. Putzer, who seemed so
+wonderfully well this morning, is dead. He wished to rest after his
+conversation with you, and when I went to his room half an hour
+afterwards, I found him dead in his bed. I hastened hither to let you
+know of it, and have just heard what has happened here. These are
+strange occurrences!"
+
+The intelligence of the doctor's death did not surprise Delmar,--he
+could not pause now to reflect upon its suddenness. As briefly as
+possible he instructed Dr. Atzinger to make arrangements for a suitable
+funeral, and then hurried after his friends up the stairs to the hall
+into which the various apartments for the guests opened.
+
+Here they found Uncle Balthasar and Hansel pacing to and fro in eager
+conversation, discussing the various discoveries that had been made in
+Bertram's and Aunt Minni's apartments. From time to time Uncle
+Balthasar stepped into his room, the door of which stood open, that he
+might administer a few words of consolation to his wife, who lay
+moaning on her sofa, returning shortly to continue his consultation
+with the postmaster as to what had best be done,--a consultation in
+which neither had arrived at any conclusion.
+
+The good old man was awaiting his niece's arrival with the greatest
+impatience, and from Herr Delmar, in whom he had implicit confidence,
+he looked for instant advice. He had constantly assured his Minni that
+Delmar would know exactly how to compel the waiting-maid to relinquish
+her booty. His heart was lightened of its load when the party from the
+castle made their appearance. "Thank God, my dear, that you are come!"
+he exclaimed, cordially embracing his niece. "What to think of this
+confounded affair I'm sure I can't tell!"
+
+And Uncle Balthasar went on to tell as well as he could what there was
+to be told; his good heart rebelled at the thought of the possibility
+that his dear Guido had run off with a thief, but proof seemed too
+strong for him; he had with difficulty prevented the postmaster from
+sending a couple of men on horseback in pursuit of the fugitives; he
+would not resort to so extreme a measure without consulting his niece
+and Herr Delmar.
+
+Neither, until this moment, had Eva believed in Bertram's guilt, but
+now, when the postmaster showed her into Bertram's room where the floor
+was strewed with linen and articles of clothing, and held up to her the
+two gilt handles which she recognized as those belonging to her casket;
+when he related to her and to all that he had found Bertram's door
+locked, and had opened it with a master-key; that Nanette had driven
+off in the carriage with Bertram; that he had helped him lift his
+portmanteau into the vehicle, and had wondered at its weight; that the
+box, if it were stolen, must have been packed into the portmanteau, or
+it would have been seen,--all these revelations wellnigh destroyed
+Eva's confidence.
+
+And there was other ground for suspicion of the fugitives. Nanette had
+been in Aunt Minni's room just before her departure, and Aunt Minni had
+left the key in the drawer where she kept her purse. The purse was now
+gone.
+
+Uncle Balthasar had first suspected from the finding of the metal
+handles in Bertram's room that the waiting-maid had stolen Eva's
+casket; he could not believe in Bertram's guilt. What lover would steal
+his betrothed's money and jewels! Still it was strange that the handles
+should be found in Bertram's room where his clothes were scattered
+about. Hansel besides maintained that the box could have left the inn
+only in Bertram's portmanteau.
+
+There was still however a doubt as to whether the ebony casket were
+really gone. The door leading from the hall into Eva's room was locked,
+and Hansel had found, upon trying to open it with his master-key, that
+it was also bolted inside. He had tried to enter the room from
+Bertram's apartment, but his key was constructed only for the doors
+opening upon the hall, and they had not yet been able to inspect the
+interior of Eva's room.
+
+Neither Hansel nor Uncle Balthasar had thought of sending for the
+locksmith to force the lock; this simple expedient was now suggested by
+Delmar, and the village locksmith opened the door without difficulty.
+The casket was missing, and there was no longer any room for doubt as
+to who had stolen it; even Uncle Balthasar declared indignantly that
+his dear Guido was neither more nor less than a common thief.
+
+"Did the casket contain articles of value?" Delmar asked.
+
+"All my jewels and my dear father's last gift to me, with a sum of
+money, the amount of which I do not precisely know."
+
+"But I can tell you, my pet, that it must have been four thousand
+thalers, at least," said Uncle Balthasar.
+
+"The scoundrel shall not escape with his booty!" Paul exclaimed. "Herr
+Postmaster, have your two fleetest horses saddled. Leo, you and I will
+pursue the rascal, and if we cannot catch him we'll send a telegram
+after him."
+
+The postmaster would have obeyed, but Eva prevented him. "You must not
+think of any pursuit, Herr Delmar," she said pleadingly. "Even although
+Herr von Bertram should be guilty, I would not for the world have him
+apprehended as a thief. And I cannot believe in his guilt; his
+letter----"
+
+Paul laughed. "That magnificent letter again! There is nothing left for
+me but to make a clean breast of my sins; only to you however, and to
+my dear Hilda, from whom I have promised never to have a secret. Will
+you come out on the balcony with Hilda and me and listen to me for a
+few moments?"
+
+With a blush Eva acquiesced. She put her hand within Hilda's arm and
+went out upon the balcony. Delmar followed them, whispering to Kuno as
+he passed him, "Pray be ready, my noble knight. As soon as I call bring
+every one out upon the balcony. I make you responsible for Leo; bring
+him, by fair means or foul, living or dead; only bring him."
+
+"What are you about now?"
+
+"Number Three! Some people must have happiness thrust upon them. Bring
+me Leo!"
+
+"You shall have him," Kuno smilingly assured him, in a low tone; and to
+make sure, after a few whispered words to Aline, he took Leo's arm and
+walked to and fro in the hall with him, consulting as to the best means
+for the recovery of Fräulein Eva's casket.
+
+Meanwhile, Paul had joined Eva and Hilda upon the balcony. He had
+promised to make a full confession of his sins, and he did so, telling
+Eva with entire frankness how he had known for a long time of Bertram's
+utter worthlessness. He did not conceal the fact that he had not
+intended at first to open her eyes to the true character of her
+betrothed, and that his determination to do so had been the result of
+the more intimate acquaintance with her which had reversed his former
+harsh judgment of her, and of the knowledge that Leo loved her and was
+perhaps loved in return.
+
+As frankly he explained to her that he had delayed unmasking Bertram
+until Leo and herself should have had time to learn to know each other,
+and until Leo's affection should have grown so intense as to break down
+the stubborn pride that forbade his passion for the heiress. Paul
+concluded by confessing that he had that very morning forced Bertram to
+write the 'lofty-minded' letter, every word of which he had dictated
+himself, and that he had thus driven the desperate man to shameless
+robbery.
+
+One fact however Delmar suppressed: he said no word of the sum he had
+paid Bertram as the price of the letter. "My tale is ended," Paul
+concluded, "and is, after all, only a continuation of our conversation
+in Leo's room at the castle. You then said, in conclusion, 'I must not
+and will not see Herr von Heydeck again.' Tell me frankly, Fräulein
+Eva, will you not reverse that decree?"
+
+While Delmar spoke, Eva had listened with her mind and heart in an
+uproar of conflicting emotions. She felt indignation and disgust at
+Bertram's baseness, and she was covered with shame that she should ever
+have had the slightest confidence in him or given him a right to claim
+her hand. At the same time she was conscious of an ecstatic sense that
+she was saved from infinite peril; that she was free from the
+disgraceful fetters that had bound her, and that she might aspire to
+the fulfilment of her wildest dreams of happiness. She looked
+gratefully into Paul's eyes as he put this last question to her, and
+said frankly and honestly, "Yes!"
+
+For which Hilda threw her arms around her and embraced her tenderly,
+while Paul called out, "All's well that ends well! Come all of
+you,--Kuno, Leo, Uncle Balthasar!"----
+
+And they came: Herwarth laughing as he conducted Leo, Uncle Balthasar
+wondering where there was any cause for merriment, and Aline hastening
+to embrace her friend.
+
+"Come here, Fortune's favourite that you are!" Paul called out to the
+astonished Leo. "By the right which I possess, as your elder and wiser
+friend, and which I have won over the lovely Eva by former service, I
+herewith place her dear hand in yours, and proclaim you the happy
+Number Three!" Then turning to the rest he said, "Dear friends, I ask
+your congratulations for the newly-betrothed pair, Eva Schommer and Leo
+von Heydeck. May all the good the gods provide for happy lovers be
+theirs!"
+
+"Amen!" said Kuno; and Uncle Balthasar added his voice, although he did
+not yet understand what it was all about.
+
+Leo heard the words spoken, uncertain whether he were awake or
+dreaming; he held Eva's hand in his,--she did not withdraw it, and when
+he looked into her blushing face her eyes met his own. A happy smile
+was upon her lips. She certainly did not resent Delmar's words, however
+surprised she might be. He pressed her hand, and felt a gentle pressure
+in return.
+
+Was Paul jesting? Leo asked himself. In Eva's beaming eyes he read what
+destroyed in an instant the foolish prejudice that had separated him
+from his love. He forgot the pride that would have held him aloof from
+her; he forgot the miserable words 'too rich!' Love conquered; he bent
+above Eva, and said in low intense tones, "You do not repulse me? You
+are then my own forever?"
+
+And as he heard her whispered 'yes' he forgot everything but his great
+happiness, and imprinted his first kiss upon her lips.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIX.
+
+
+There was a larger assemblage of officers than usual beneath Büchner's
+awning,--almost every seat was occupied. After early parade the young
+men had resorted thither to discuss the entertainments to which the
+evening was to be devoted, and various civilians also belonging to the
+aristocracy had lounged into Büchner's to enjoy the ices for which the
+restaurant was famous, and which were particularly tempting on so warm
+a July day as the present.
+
+One of these latter, a young man of distinguished appearance, had taken
+a foremost seat near the iron railing, against which he had negligently
+propped his feet in the same attitude as that assumed by his neighbour,
+a cavalry officer, while both rocked gently to and fro in their tilted
+chairs. The young civilian held in his hand a newspaper, which however
+he did not read, his attention being entirely devoted to the promenade
+and the many handsome equipages with their fair occupants that were
+perpetually rolling past.
+
+In one of these the brilliant beauty of a young lady especially excited
+his admiration. She was sitting beside an aged officer with whom she
+was conversing gayly as she gracefully acknowledged the respectful
+salutations of many of the officers, and greeted with a special smile
+the young dragoon before mentioned, who relinquished his negligent
+attitude while her carriage was passing, and stood up to salute her.
+
+"An exquisitely lovely girl!" the civilian said to his neighbour. "I
+envy you the smile she gave you, Count Waldheim. One might almost
+barter his soul for such a glance and smile. Tell me who she is, and
+why I have never been presented to her."
+
+"I can further your wishes in the matter of an introduction, Count,"
+Waldheim replied. "I am quite intimate at Frau von Heydeck's, and,
+although they are rather exclusive, I think I can obtain permission to
+introduce a friend."
+
+"Frau von Heydeck? Married? I am bitterly disappointed," said Count
+Tiefstetten.
+
+"You will have to relinquish all thoughts of conquest there," said
+Waldheim, laughing, "for Frau von Heydeck is not only a wife, but the
+happiest woman in the world, still desperately in love with her
+husband, who deserves it. He is a charming fellow, a nobleman in the
+truest sense of the word, and with a brilliant reputation as an artist
+besides."
+
+"An artist?" Count Tiefstetten asked, in amazement. "And his wife
+drives in a splendid equipage with those magnificent horses?"
+
+"It is easy to see that you have been abroad for some years and are
+just returned among us, or you would hardly ask such a question. Leo
+von Heydeck's picture, at our art exhibition last spring, a full-length
+of his wife, established his reputation as an artist, and he is besides
+one of the wealthiest men in our city. His wife, who was a Fräulein
+Schommer, was a great heiress. But he is an eccentric fellow in spite
+of his wealth. His habits are as simple as if he were obliged to work
+with his brush for his living, and he persists in his eccentricities,
+although his father the old colonel, whom you saw just now seated
+beside Frau von Heydeck, is highly indignant with him for doing so. Leo
+von Heydeck is not an amateur artist; art is his profession. He sells
+his pictures, which command very high prices, and supports himself
+entirely upon the proceeds of his profession, never making any use of
+his wife's income. You never even see him in her brilliant equipage. If
+you like, and do not mind paying a high price, you can order your
+portrait of him."
+
+"Very odd! And what does his wife say to these whims?"
+
+"Oh, she adores him! I verily believe she would like to throw her
+wealth to the winds and struggle along with him as the wife of a poor
+artist. It is owing entirely to her that old Colonel von Heydeck, Leo's
+father, who has always held in sovereign contempt all daubers who
+support themselves by the work of their hands, and who was furious at
+his son's ways, is nevertheless reconciled to him. The old fellow could
+not withstand the charms of his lovely daughter-in-law, who is ready to
+gratify his every whim. He is fairly in love with her himself, and has
+given up his love of retirement, taking up his abode in her charming
+villa, and living in perfect concord with her and her old uncle,
+Balthasar Schommer. He drives with her daily, and she has so thoroughly
+tamed the old bear that he consents to visit his son's studio
+frequently, and even begins to be proud of his work."
+
+"They must be very remarkable people. I am more curious than ever to
+know them, and I rely upon your promise to present me to Frau von
+Heydeck."
+
+"I will do what I can, but as I told you, the Heydecks are very
+exclusive."
+
+"They do not entertain, then?"
+
+"A small circle, frequently. There is no house in the city where I have
+had pleasanter evenings than at theirs, although they never give large
+parties. Leo is a queer fellow; he hates grand entertainments, and is
+happy only in the society of his intimates, artists, and men of
+science. In these tastes he is upheld by his friend and cousin, the
+wealthy Herr Delmar, and by another friend and former comrade, a Herr
+von Herwarth, with all of whom he and his wife are upon terms of the
+greatest intimacy."
+
+"Who is this Delmar? Bourgeois, I suppose; some relative of the lovely
+Frau von Heydeck?"
+
+"No; he is married to a cousin of his friend Leo, a daughter of an
+uncle who died about six months since. He was an early friend of Leo's,
+and by his marriage is still more closely united with him. He is also
+excessively intimate with the third in the small circle, Herr von
+Herwarth, who married Frau von Heydeck's dearest friend. All three were
+married on the same day, and have since lived on terms of the closest
+intimacy.
+
+"Leo, as I said, is upheld in his eccentric ways by Delmar, who is
+enormously wealthy and a very queer fellow too. He will give immensely
+to any artistic or scientific enterprise, in support of which Heydeck
+too will draw upon his wife's means, but neither of them has the least
+idea of the enjoyment their money might bring them.
+
+"Delmar, to be sure, is something of a gourmand, but he is far from
+knowing how to spend his millions. He might easily purchase a title and
+orders, he might easily enter the court-circles, but he cares nothing
+for such things. Nevertheless he is an excessively interesting man,
+whom every one is happy to meet, and he is much respected for his
+benevolence and generosity.
+
+"I in especial have cause to hold him in high esteem, for about a year
+ago he did me a great service in unmasking a certain scoundrel whom I
+had until then considered to be a man of honour, and my friend Delmar
+deserves the gratitude of the entire corps of officers for effecting
+the resignation in disgrace of the rogue, a Herr von Bertram."
+
+"Bertram? Guido von Bertram?" asked Count Tiefstetten.
+
+"Exactly; that was the fellow's name. Do you know him?"
+
+"I think I do. I knew a certain Herr Guido von Bertram slightly about
+half a year ago in Saxony. He frequented the gaming-tables there. He
+was frequently seen with a very pretty woman, who called herself Frau
+von Bertram; but who, I was told, was not really his wife. He was said
+to be a professional gamester, and I rather avoided him during my stay
+in Saxony. I should hardly have remembered the name when you mentioned
+it had I not seen it half an hour ago in the newspaper. There is the
+paragraph, read it yourself."
+
+Count Waldheim took the paper offered him by Count Tiefstetten, and
+read, "We have news from Florence which cannot fail to make a stir in
+our aristocratic circles. It concerns the scion of one of our most
+distinguished families, a Herr Guido von Bertram, who was a year ago
+the hero of a scandalous scene at Büchner's restaurant. On that
+occasion, in our account of the affair, we suppressed the names. Herr
+von Bertram was obliged to resign from the army in disgrace, and to-day
+there is no reason why we should spare him, since he will shortly
+receive his punishment as a common swindler and thief. We therefore
+give to our readers the letter which we have received from our special
+correspondent in Florence:
+
+"'The arrest of a German nobleman, a Herr Guido von B----, is the talk
+of the day here. You hear him discussed everywhere, and the most
+contradictory reports are abroad with regard to his antecedents and the
+reason for his arrest. We have the following intelligence from a
+trustworthy source:
+
+"'About six months ago Herr von B---- appeared here in Florence,
+renting superb apartments, where he lived in splendid style. He
+appeared at the theatre with his wife, who was not exactly handsome but
+very attractive in appearance, and who excited considerable attention
+by her brilliant toilettes, and especially by a magnificent parure of
+diamonds which she wore.
+
+"'Herr von B---- easily effected an entrance into our fashionable
+circles where he played his part as a wealthy man of the world,
+although it was noticed that the manners and culture of Madame von
+B---- by no means corresponded with her elegant appearance. Very
+unfavourable reports concerning the lady and the freedom of her
+behaviour, and even with regard to her relations with her husband, were
+shortly in circulation. It was said that the aristocratic couple
+quarrelled after a most plebeian fashion, and that Herr von B---- even
+maltreated his wife.
+
+"'In consequence of these reports certain houses closed their doors
+against the pair; others however were less particular, and the wealthy
+German nobleman was still received, especially at entertainments where
+there was sure to be high play.
+
+"'Herr von B---- understood so well how to maintain an appearance of
+wealth that he easily found credit whenever he wanted money. (One of
+our principal bankers has discounted his note to a large amount.) And
+he would perhaps have continued to play his part among us had not an
+accident induced our police to put him under surveillance. In fact,
+they received very strange information from a young German, Wilhelm
+Schultz by name, the servant of a nobleman but lately arrived in
+Florence from M----. Schultz saw Herr von B---- and his wife adorned
+with her diamonds in the theatre, and instantly recognized the latter
+as a former waiting-maid in a wealthy family where he had been footman.
+He informed the police that Herr von B---- had been betrothed to an
+heiress, but had eloped with her waiting-maid, stealing and carrying
+off at the same time a casket containing a large sum of money and a
+rich parure of diamonds.
+
+"'The information appeared incredible; but the story was maintained
+with such persistence that the police authorities felt themselves
+compelled to investigate the matter, and the result is that Herr von
+B---- proves to be a thorough-paced gamester and an arch swindler, who
+has procured large sums of money upon forged notes of hand. His arrest
+took place at the railroad depot, just as he was about to leave
+Florence forever. Upon his person was found the diamond parure worn by
+his wife, whom he had left without letting her know whither he was
+going.
+
+"'The noble pair are now quite harmless. The former waiting-maid has
+made a full confession, confirming all that was stated by Wilhelm
+Schultz. After the theft of the diamonds, which was effected in the
+Tyrol, she came with her betrayer--who promised to marry her, but never
+kept his promise--to Italy, where he led her from place to place, so
+maltreating her that she declares that she would have left him but for
+fear of starvation in a strange country. The diamonds in which she made
+such a show are the property of her former mistress.
+
+"'Herr von B---- boldly denies the truth of her tale, but as there is
+abundant proof against him in the forged notes of hand, he will not
+escape due punishment.'"
+
+The correspondent's words were verified. A month later 'dear Guido' was
+condemned to several years' imprisonment with hard labour. Nanette was
+left at large. She could only have been prosecuted for theft, and as
+neither Frau Schommer nor Frau von Heydeck proceeded to such a measure,
+she went unpunished, although the diamonds were taken from her and
+returned to their rightful owner, Frau von Heydeck. Wilhelm Schultz,
+doubtless, having suffered from her wiles, would have gladly seen the
+waiting-maid sent to jail, but he was forced to be satisfied with the
+probability that her future fate would be far from prosperous.
+
+
+
+ FOOTNOTE:
+
+[Footnote 1: Meadows high up on the mountains, where the wealthy
+peasants pasture their cattle in summer.]
+
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+<br>
+<br>
+<h1>TOO RICH</h1>
+<br>
+
+<h2>A ROMANCE</h2>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h4>AFTER THE GERMAN</h4>
+<h5>OF</h5>
+<h3>ADOLPH STRECKFUSS</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h3>BY MRS. A. L WISTER</h3>
+<h5>TRANSLATOR OF &quot;THE SECOND WIFE,&quot; &quot;ONLY A GIRL,&quot; &quot;THE OLD<br>
+MAM'SELLE'S SECRET,&quot; &quot;HULDA,&quot; &quot;A FAMILY FEUD,&quot; ETC.</h5>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h3><span class="sc2"><b>PHILADELPHIA</b></span><br>
+J. B. LIPPINCOTT &amp; CO.<br>
+1878</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<hr class="W20">
+<p class="center">Copyright, 1878, by <span class="sc">J. B. Lippincott &amp; Co</span>.</p>
+<hr class="W20" style="margin-top:-9pt">
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h1>TOO RICH.</h1>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER I.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">It was a very warm day in summer. The lindens on either side the broad
+promenade drooped their thirsty dusty leaves above the pedestrians
+sauntering beneath their shade. These loitered along as slowly as
+possible, but the heat was really too oppressive, and many of them soon
+turned into narrower and cooler side streets, resigning all attempts to
+meet the various acquaintances who usually at noon thronged the gay
+promenade of K----. Others indeed took refuge beneath the tempting
+awning of some one of the various fashionable restaurants on the
+promenade, where, secluded from the burning rays of the midday sun,
+they refreshed themselves with ices, and were at leisure to recognize
+and criticise all who drove, rode, or walked past.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On a day like the present &quot;Büchner's restaurant,&quot; famous for its
+sherbet, and a favourite lounging-place with young sprigs of fashion,
+was sure to be thronged. Here might be seen the officers of the various
+regiments in garrison at K---- and numerous civilians whose rank
+entitled them to such distinguished companionship, and here the choice
+of amusements for the evening was discussed,--whether, in spite of the
+intense heat, the charms of the lovely S---- were sufficiently great to
+make the theatre endurable, or whether preference should be given to an
+open-air entertainment at some favourite concert-garden.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the world of fashion it was eminently 'the thing' to pass half an
+hour every afternoon on the veranda beneath the awning at &quot;Büchner's,&quot;
+and consequently in the afternoon the place was so thronged that
+scarcely a seat was to be had at any of the numerous tables there,
+while on warm days it was quite full at noon, for there could hardly be
+a more commodious and pleasant point of observation on the entire
+promenade.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The guests at Büchner's were of the most select,--to see that they were
+so was a chief care with the attentive head of the establishment, who
+thought no pains lost which secured to him the custom of the officers.
+He still recalled with vivid melancholy the war-time, and the deserted
+aspect of his veranda while it lasted; he knew that he owed his
+brilliant success in business to the officers and to please them he
+displayed the greatest zeal. Was he not always on the watch to keep
+away from the veranda any persons supposed to be obnoxious to these
+distinguished guests? All such, even although there was still room
+beneath the awning, were shown to seats far back in the inmost recesses
+of the place. Only to the young officers and their intimates of the
+first rank in society was it permitted to lounge indolently upon the
+veranda, their cigars in their mouths, their chairs tipped back, and
+their legs resting either upon other chairs or upon the wrought-iron
+balustrade, in which graceful and easy attitude they could observe the
+passers-by at their leisure.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus elegantly posed on this same sunny noon, two young cavalry
+officers were scanning, eye-glass in eye, the passers-by, negligently
+returning the greetings of acquaintances, and, careless as to whether
+their remarks were overheard or not, ruthlessly criticising in a loud
+voice the occupants of the various equipages rolling by.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In their immediate neighbourhood two infantry officers were seated near
+the balustrade, scorning however the negligent attitude of the two
+dragoons; one of them was reading a newspaper, while the other was
+gazing out at the passers-by.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I believe you mean to learn that paper by heart, Leo,&quot; one of them, a
+young fellow of about three-and-twenty, remarked to his comrade, his
+senior by two or three years, and also in rank as the star upon his
+shoulder indicated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The man thus addressed looked up with a smile, disclosing a handsome,
+expressive countenance of a forcible manly type. His thick, fair
+moustache became him well, concealing somewhat as it did the rather
+hard outline of the mouth and thus softening a certain sternness of
+expression which had characterized his face while absorbed in his
+newspaper, but which vanished entirely as he smiled. The mild lustre of
+large dark eyes made the handsome face still more attractive.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You're an awful bore to-day, Leo,&quot; the younger man continued; &quot;we've
+been sitting here full half an hour, and you have hardly opened your
+lips. I cannot imagine what you find to read in that wretched 'Daily
+Post;' it makes me yawn only to look at it; nothing would induce me to
+read a line of it; 'tis full of such stupid stuff in these tiresome
+times of peace.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You're mistaken; the proceedings in Chambers are extremely interesting
+to-day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The proceedings in Chambers!&quot; the other cried, with comical dismay.
+&quot;Good heavens, the fellow is reading politics! Leo, Leo, as your true
+friend, I must warn you: you are in perilous paths; read everything
+else that you choose,--the trashiest novels, and even poems if you
+insist upon it, but no politics; you will lose caste. Already you are
+looked upon askance as a genius, more than half an artist; if it should
+be whispered about that you are a politician you are ruined, Leo. An
+officer with an interest in politics is a lost man; if my warning voice
+has any influence Leo von Heydeck shall never fall so low. Throw the
+paper away, my dear fellow, and be a man; let us follow the example of
+our comrades the dragoons, Herr von Bertram and Count Waldheim, and
+criticise the lovely ladies driving past; this is just the time for it.
+Look! there comes the fairest of the fair, the richest of the rich, the
+loveliest of the lovely, divine Eva Schommer!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo von Heydeck suddenly dropped his newspaper and glanced in the
+direction indicated by his friend, but on the instant his face
+darkened; he hastily looked around him to observe the effect produced
+upon the group of officers beneath the awning by the approach of the
+celebrated beauty, and then quietly took up his paper again and seemed
+to become more than ever absorbed in it. He did not even look up as the
+barouche in which the object of so much admiration sat rolled past.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was, however, the only one upon the veranda who accorded no notice
+to the fair occupant of the barouche; every officer present gazed after
+her with the greatest interest, and some few, who had enjoyed the happy
+privilege of an introduction, saluted her with distinguished courtesy.
+Among these fortunate individuals were the two dragoons, Herr von
+Bertram and Count Waldheim; as soon as they were aware of the approach
+of the equipage each started up from his negligent attitude and
+standing close behind the balustrade bowed low as if to some princess.
+Certainly no princess could have acknowledged their salute with a
+slighter or haughtier inclination of the head than that with which it
+was received in this instance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Carelessly leaning back among the satin cushions of the elegant
+barouche of which she was the sole occupant, Fräulein Eva Schommer
+seemed to receive the homage offered her but as a fitting tribute to
+her beauty; no smile played about her pensive mouth as she thus
+slightly bowed, and her large dark eyes scarcely deigned to rest for an
+instant upon the two dragoons. Suddenly her cheek flushed a little, and
+a degree of animation lit up her face for an instant as she shot one
+fleeting glance at the figure sitting absorbed in the newspaper and not
+even looking up as her barouche drove past. The next minute she turned
+away her head and replied most courteously to the passing salutation of
+a rider, who cantered on a blood horse past her equipage.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Like an apparition the barouche drawn by its pair of thoroughbreds
+flashed past Büchner's awning and was soon lost to sight as it turned
+almost immediately into a cross street. With it the degree of
+excitement which its approach had produced also vanished; the two
+dragoons took their seats again, put their feet up upon the rail of the
+balustrade, and balanced themselves after their old elegant fashion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The younger infantry officer, who had also sprung from his seat and
+bowed to the lady most courteously without however receiving any
+acknowledgment in return, now resumed his seat, and regarded his friend
+still zealously perusing the newspaper with immense astonishment. &quot;This
+is too much, Leo!&quot; he exclaimed. &quot;There you sit and never even look up
+as she drives past; have you a heart of stone? You were the only one
+whom she looked at; the only one of us to whom she deigned a glance,
+and you pore over your politics all the while as if you meditated
+mounting the rostrum yourself. 'Pon honour, Leo, she did bestow a look
+upon you which would have driven many a fellow who had chanced to get
+it wild.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must have been mistaken, Kuno,&quot; Leo replied, indifferently,
+although his friend's words did not seem quite devoid of interest for
+him, for he folded his paper and laid it aside; perhaps he had entirely
+finished his perusal of the most interesting proceedings in Chambers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Kuno von Herwarth is never mistaken,&quot; the young officer said, with
+mock heroism. &quot;I beg you to remember that I said, 'Upon my honour she
+bestowed a look upon you,' which entirely forbids all possibility of a
+mistake on my part.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course,&quot; Leo replied, good-humouredly. &quot;I do not doubt you for an
+instant. Why should the young lady not have accorded us a fleeting
+glance? I only cannot believe that it rested especially upon me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And why not? Were you not presented to Fräulein Schommer by her uncle
+at the <i>fête-champêtre</i> at Schönsee?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;True: the young lady was so gracious as to accede to her uncle's
+request on the occasion, and I could not without discourtesy refuse to
+be presented.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Refuse to be presented? Really, Leo, I cannot understand you. There is
+not one of our comrades who would not think himself lucky if he could
+contrive an introduction to Fräulein Schommer, and you----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not join in the universal adulation, the nonsensical idolatry,
+offered to the lady,&quot; Leo interrupted his friend. &quot;I very unwillingly
+consented to be presented to her, and was justly punished for my
+consent by the negligent hauteur with which I was received. She
+scarcely deigned me a glance, and received the few polite remarks which
+I made to her after my presentation in so indifferent a silence that I
+had no inducement to pursue a conversation evidently distasteful to
+her. Afterwards, when by chance my seat was next hers in the boat upon
+the lake, I again, as courtesy I thought required, said a few words to
+her, to which however she returned such icy monosyllabic replies that I
+gladly left her to her conversation with her neighbour on the other
+side, the old Privy Councillor's wife, Madame von Sturmhaupt, with whom
+she could talk fast enough.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Take care of yourself, Leo!&quot; Kuno replied, with a laugh. &quot;This
+indifference of yours towards Fräulein Schommer does not seem quite
+genuine. Else why should you be so offended by her cold reception of
+you when you were presented to her?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are wrong; I am not in the least offended, for I do but share the
+fate of all those who do not possess at least a million. Otherwise you
+are perfectly correct in saying that I am not indifferent to Fräulein
+Eva Schommer,--I do not like her! I will not deny that she is
+handsome,--extremely handsome,--but her whole bearing is distasteful
+to me. Pride or, to speak more correctly, self-conceit I always
+dislike,--purse-pride is inexpressibly odious to me. But enough of
+this, Kuno; do not let us talk of it: this at all events is not a fit
+place for such discussion.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You should have thought of that before, Herr von Heydeck,&quot; Lieutenant
+von Bertram interposed at this point. He had been an attentive listener
+to the foregoing conversation, and now rose and approached Leo with
+much arrogance of manner.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido von Bertram was about as old as Leo von Heydeck; if mere
+regularity of features constitute beauty he was the handsomer man, but
+in his face there was none of the frank manliness which lent such a
+charm to Von Heydeck. He evidently affected the man of extreme fashion:
+the eye-glass stuck in his right eye, and the drawling tone of his
+voice, were in harmony with his entire bearing.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he stood before Leo von Heydeck he adjusted the said eye-glass more
+firmly in position, and scanned his opponent most offensively. Leo
+looked up in surprise; he had been on terms of intimacy with the
+dragoon in former years, but this intimacy had long since ceased.
+Bertram's sudden interruption therefore took him quite by surprise;
+before he could reply Bertram continued, emphasizing each word
+as he drawled it out, &quot;You have allowed yourself to speak in a
+highly-offensive manner of a young lady with whom I have the honour to
+claim acquaintance; I must beg you to retract all that you have said.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The words were too distinct to be misunderstood. Leo perceived that
+Bertram was endeavouring to step forward as Fräulein Schommer's
+champion; the tone of the dragoon's voice and his words were so
+insulting that Leo's eyes flashed angrily; but the next instant he
+mastered his first impulse of indignation at the sudden attack and
+admitted to himself that he had been indiscreet. He should never have
+allowed himself to indulge in any criticism of a lady in so public a
+place; he was ready to atone as far as was possible for such an
+indiscretion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I regret, Herr von Bertram,&quot; he said, quietly, &quot;that words spoken in a
+strictly private conversation with my friend Herr von Herwarth, and
+intended solely for his ear, should have reached yours. I can assure
+you that nothing was further from my thoughts than any insult to
+Fräulein Schommer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This excuse does not satisfy me, Herr von Heydeck. As you spoke
+sufficiently loud for me involuntarily to overhear every word, your
+conversation with Herr von Herwarth cannot be considered 'strictly
+private.' You spoke of annoyance, of conceit, of purse-pride. Although
+Fräulein Schommer is above all possibility of insult from you, I will
+not suffer a young lady whose acquaintance I have the honour to claim
+to be thus spoken of in a public place. I therefore require you
+instantly to declare your expressions a calumny and to retract them
+upon the spot.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Herr von Bertram, let me entreat----&quot; Kuno von Herwarth exclaimed, in
+dismay; but before he could proceed the dragoon interposed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Lieutenant von Herwarth, I must protest against any interference upon
+your part in this matter between Herr von Heydeck and myself. Since you
+are a witness to this conversation, you may shortly perchance act the
+same part in another affair, where you may congratulate yourself upon
+occupying a neutral position. Therefore I must beg you not to interrupt
+this conversation.&quot; Then, turning to Leo and raising his voice, he
+continued: &quot;You have heard my demand, Herr von Heydeck; I require
+immediate compliance with it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo von Heydeck started from his seat at these insolent words; his
+cheek glowed with indignation, his hand involuntarily sought his
+sword-hilt, but he quickly recovered himself. He folded his arms,
+looked down thoughtfully, and then, after a pause that lasted but for
+an instant, he replied to his insolent opponent with perfect repose of
+manner, looking him full and calmly in the face the while,--</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have no right to make any such demand, Herr von Bertram. If you
+are not bent upon a quarrel you will be satisfied by my reiterated
+assurance that I had no intention of insulting Fräulein Schommer, and
+that I regret that words which I had best not have uttered should have
+been regarded as intentionally insulting. I hope this declaration will
+satisfy you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, it does not satisfy me. As you do not retract your assertions, you
+of course maintain them, and force me to assert myself! It is
+dishonourable,--understand me, Herr von Heydeck,--I repeat, grossly
+dishonourable to calumniate thus publicly a young lady who cannot
+defend herself! It is a grossly dishonourable act, which I shall
+chastise as it deserves!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again Leo's eyes flashed, again his cheek flushed scarlet, but he gave
+no words to his anger. One glance of intense scorn he cast at Bertram,
+who stood insolently awaiting his reply, and then without a word he
+turned and left the veranda.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This extraordinary scene had arrested the attention of the other
+officers present. Bertram's last words had been intentionally spoken so
+loudly and with such emphasis as to be heard by all, and most of his
+auditors were justly indignant.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When the dragoon after Leo's departure went with a triumphant smile to
+take his seat again beside his friend Count Waldheim, he was regarded
+by his comrades with much disfavour, and expressions of their
+displeasure reached his ears such as, &quot;An insolent attack!&quot; &quot;An
+entirely unjustifiable insult!&quot; but he apparently cared little about
+these utterances of opinion. Perfectly satisfied with his conduct, he
+began to balance himself again comfortably on the hind legs of his
+chair, and preserved his self-conceited smile even when Kuno von
+Herwarth, without a word and with a glance of evident contempt, passed
+by him to follow his friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Count Waldheim however was far from sharing in his content; moving his
+chair more closely to Bertram's side, he whispered, &quot;What do you mean,
+Bertram? You have got yourself into trouble, I am afraid, and, if you
+will pardon the expression, you've committed a great folly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you think so?&quot; Bertram rejoined in as low a tone, twirling the ends
+of his moustache. &quot;I assure you I never committed an act of less folly
+in my life, or one more entirely successful.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What! you were not carried away then by the impulse of the
+moment?--you intentionally and designedly offered so deadly an insult
+to Herr von Heydeck?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Intentionally and designedly. I was not in the least irritated, but as
+calm as ever I was in my life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I understand you less than ever then. I am certainly not ignorant in
+such matters, but I cannot conceive of provoking a mortal quarrel
+without the slightest provocation. You know Heydeck's reputation as a
+pistol-shot; he is famous for absolute certainty of aim and steadiness
+of hand. Are you tired of life, Bertram?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not at all; it is in no danger from Herr von Heydeck,&quot; Bertram
+replied, with the same serenity of manner. &quot;Will you bet with me,
+Count? I wager ten Friedrichs-d'or that Heydeck pockets my affront,--he
+will not call me out. Eh?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Impossible! You accused him of dishonourable conduct; he must resent
+such an insult, and----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you wager?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If you choose; but you have lost already. In return I will act as your
+second.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No need; Heydeck is too much of a coward to send me a challenge.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Heydeck a coward? You're dreaming, Bertram. Why, his thorough scorn of
+danger got him the iron cross at Gravelotte. He is known throughout the
+entire regiment for his cool courage in facing deadly peril. I know
+what I am saying; one of my cousins serves in his battalion and is very
+intimate with him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram shook his head with a contemptuous smile. &quot;I know him better:
+we were at school together; I tell you he is a coward who will never
+dare to call me out. You say he showed courage in the field? Bah! what
+is courage in the field? Every plough-boy displays it. The coward
+pushes on there because he is sure of a bullet through his brains if he
+runs away. You will soon learn to your cost, as far as your purse is
+concerned, that I am right, but even were I wrong, and he were really
+to send me a challenge, I should perhaps be better pleased. Let me
+explain, for I see you shake your head incredulously. I should be only
+too glad to fight him if thereby I might succeed in gaining one word of
+gratitude from the lovely Eva, and here I depend upon your friendly
+services, Count.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now I begin to comprehend,&quot; Waldheim said, in a tone of surprise; &quot;but
+the game you are playing, Bertram, is a dangerous one. Are you sure the
+stakes are worth the winning thus? Fräulein Schommer to be sure is
+handsome----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Wonderfully handsome!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And rich too, they say.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Two millions at least!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Very fair; but remember, Bertram, Fräulein Schommer comes from a very
+low grade of society. Her uncle, Balthasar Schommer, is a common fellow
+who submits to his niece's petting and scolding like some favourite
+puppy. I believe her father was a miner, and it is extremely doubtful
+whether he could read or write his own name although he died the
+possessor of rich mines and a millionaire. You ought to think twice,
+Bertram, before you make up your mind to marry into such a connection.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you visit at the Schommers', Count?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why not? The old fellow is common enough, but his wine, or rather the
+fair Eva's, is capital; although really that makes very little
+difference to me. All the world goes to the Schommers', and why should
+not I follow its example? If I ever am tired of going there, I have but
+to cease my visits and cut old Schommer when I meet him. Meanwhile I
+like very well to talk and dance with the girl who is certainly very
+lovely; but I never should dream of making her Countess Waldheim.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nor should I perhaps, were I the wealthy Count Waldheim, but such
+scruples are not for a poor Herr von Bertram whose debts are
+considerably larger than his estate. That which you disdain I covet,
+and I ask you for your assistance in obtaining it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I really cannot see how I can be of assistance to you in so delicate
+an affair.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nevertheless you can. Let me be frank with you; I know you will not
+abuse my confidence. You know Fräulein Eva,--you know how proud and
+reserved she is. Between ourselves what Heydeck said of her was true
+enough. I myself have often suffered from her pride. All my exertions,
+the most delicate attentions to her that I could devise, have never
+advanced me one step in her favour. I should long ago have relinquished
+all pretension to it if she had not treated every one else--yourself,
+Count, perhaps excepted--with the same coldness and hauteur which I
+have experienced from her. She cannot be approached after any ordinary
+fashion, but I hope that to-day I have found out a means of awakening
+her interest. When she learns how slightingly Heydeck spoke of her,
+that he was instantly called to account for his expression, and that I
+was the champion who undertook to vindicate her honour, and defended
+her at the peril of his life----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have just wagered that Heydeck would not challenge you; the peril
+then is not so very great.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;True, but she need not know that. The friend who tells her of the zeal
+with which I undertook her defence might add for my sake that Heydeck
+is famous as a perfect marksman, and that in case of a duel my life is
+in the greatest danger.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you ask me to be this friend?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If you would so far oblige me, my dear Count, I should be forever
+grateful to you. The charming Eva must take a deep interest in so
+fearless a defender of her honour. She cannot treat him with the
+cold formality which she accords to her other adorers. If once the ice
+is broken, and the smallest opening made in her armour of cold
+reserve,--if she admits me to the slightest degree of confidence, I
+will take care of the rest. She is no woman if gratitude to her
+champion is not at last metamorphosed into love. Will you help me,
+Count?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hm,--the affair is not greatly to my taste,&quot; Count Waldheim slowly
+answered; &quot;but we have always been good comrades and I will not desert
+you now; especially since I believe that you really stand in peril of
+your life,--a peril foolishly incurred by yourself. I will call at the
+Schommers' and see what I can do for you. She has just driven home, I
+shall be admitted. Besides, I must leave you at all events. I confess I
+am not comfortable here where every one is looking at us, and your name
+is whispered at all the tables.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Very natural after what has passed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But these whispers are by no means complimental to you, my dear
+fellow; and in fact these comrades of ours are not far wrong in my
+opinion. In your zeal to make yourself interesting to Fräulein Eva you
+treated Heydeck badly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Bah! he deserved nothing better.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will not play your Mentor, but, I do not care to stay here and be
+stared at any longer,--I am going. We shall meet at dinner at
+the Casino, and I will report as to my visit at the Schommers'.
+Good-morning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall stay here for a while. <i>Au revoir</i>.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And Herr von Bertram stayed, balancing himself as airily as before, and
+gazing out upon the promenade, but nevertheless he was not quite
+comfortable. He felt himself the object of universal observation; he
+noticed that every fresh-comer--each officer who strolled into
+Büchner's--was informed immediately in a low tone by some one of his
+comrades of what had occurred. Among these new-comers were several of
+his own intimates, but none of them, after hearing what there was to
+tell, came near him or accorded his presence any acknowledgment save by
+the most commonplace salutation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At last he rose, and walked through the rows of tables, bowing here and
+there. He soon perceived how unanimous was the disapproval of his
+comrades. His more intimate associates who had reason to expect that he
+would address them evidently avoided him, and the other officers
+returned his salutation in the coldest manner; some indeed turned away
+and made as if they were so absorbed in conversation as not to notice
+him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He bit his lip angrily and asked himself whether he had not a right to
+demand an explanation of such conduct. Once when Baron Feldkirch of his
+own regiment and his intimate acquaintance turned away with only the
+salutation required in the service, he paused, half resolved to call
+him to account, but he instantly reflected that it would only make
+matters worse, and refrained.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He hastily passed on, and felt wonderfully relieved when he reached the
+open street; really he seemed to have been morally running the gauntlet
+during the last few moments.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo von Heydeck had only gone a few steps after leaving Büchner's when
+he was joined by Lieutenant von Herwarth. The two young men walked on
+together for a while in silence, each too busy in reflecting upon the
+previous scene to care to continue their former conversation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Kuno von Herwarth was very angry; the unprovoked insult just offered to
+his friend filled him with indignation against its author. He
+remembered with much satisfaction the comments upon Bertram's conduct
+which he had heard expressed upon all sides as he left the veranda, and
+which were all indignantly condemnatory. Such a unanimous opinion on
+the part of the corps of officers was very important. It made the
+necessary consequences of the insult far less damaging to Leo than they
+usually are in such cases to the insulted man.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Don't look so grave, Leo,&quot; Herwarth said at last &quot;The affair is not so
+black as you think; fortunately you are sure of your man. Give him a
+distinct memento--a ball in the upper arm will do--and we shall
+probably be able to hush up all talk of the duel, which would really be
+best since the authorities are rather hard upon duelling just now. Of
+course you will choose pistols? Wing the insolent fellow and have done
+with him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo looked up at his friend as if awaking from a dream. &quot;I cannot
+answer you now,&quot; he replied. &quot;I am not yet clear in my own mind. You
+forget how often we have discussed this question. Must I bow now to a
+prejudice against which I have hitherto contended with all my might?
+Must I transgress the dictates of morality and my own profound
+conviction and have recourse to arms to avenge words which, from the
+lips of a scoundrel like Bertram, have really no power whatever to
+injure me? You know my views with regard to duelling.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you cannot rest calmly beneath such an insult,&quot; his friend
+replied. &quot;Remember, he accused you of dishonourable conduct, and he
+would add, of cowardice, if you failed to demand satisfaction for the
+insult! And what would your brother officers think of you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know all you would say, Kuno,&quot; Leo replied, sadly. &quot;I knew you would
+reason thus, and that almost every one of my brother officers for whom
+I have any real regard will agree with you. And this is just why it is
+so difficult for me to come to a determination. I have a hard struggle
+with myself to pass through,--give me time. Do not ask of me a decided
+reply at once. This evening after I have taken counsel with myself you
+shall have it, and I promise you that if I decide to bow to the
+prejudice in favor of duelling you shall be my second.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If?&quot; Herwarth cried, indignantly. &quot;How can there be any 'if' in the
+matter? Have you no blood in your veins? Mine boiled at that
+'dishonourable,'--I could hardly keep myself from inflicting summary
+chastisement upon the insolent fellow. And you to whom it was applied
+can talk about an 'if' when the question is of the vindication of your
+honour. Really, Leo, if I had not seen you in the field I might
+misconceive you! And what will others, who do not know you as I do,
+think of you? The mere thought of their calling you 'coward' makes me
+furious! Make up your mind instantly, Leo! Do it for my sake! Upon my
+life you owe it to me, for rely upon it I never will suffer mortal man
+to call you coward, and in refusing to fight one duel yourself you'll
+cause me to fight a dozen.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Coward!&quot; How could the word fail of its effect upon Leo? His eyes
+flashed, his cheek burned red to become pale the next instant, and for
+a while he walked on beside his friend without a word. Then, when he
+could command himself sufficiently to speak calmly, he said, &quot;Your
+words are harsh, Kuno, but I can forgive them for I know that you can
+never think me a coward. Trust me, there is more courage required to
+brave the condemnation of all who are dear to us than to use sword or
+pistol. I do not yet know whether my courage now will stand me in
+stead. I cannot yet decide what to do. Do not make the conflict with
+myself in this matter harder for me than it is of necessity. If you
+love me, Kuno, leave me for a while. Be sure I need all the powers of
+my mind, all the strength that I possess, to come to a determination.
+This evening you shall learn what that determination is.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo paused, shook hands with his friend, and hastily turned and left
+him.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER II.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Home!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This order came quite unexpectedly to the coachman. Fräulein Schommer
+had already enumerated to him the various shops at which he was to
+stop, and suddenly her plans were changed. Scarcely had the carriage
+turned off the promenade into &quot;Great Wilhelmstrasse&quot; when she gave this
+order, although she had not as yet purchased anything.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young lady held her parasol so closely before her face that it not
+only shaded it but entirely concealed it; of course she did not
+perceive the numerous bows and smiles of the acquaintances whom she
+passed in her short drive home, but could resign herself undisturbed to
+dreamy reflection. It was of no very pleasant description, as was plain
+from the grave expression of her face, the defiant curl of her
+beautiful lip, and the dark almost gloomy look of her black eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The carriage stopped before an elegant villa; the footman opened the
+door of the barouche, but Eva stepped hastily from the vehicle,
+scorning his proffered help, and hurried into the house, acknowledging
+only by a haughty nod the respectful greeting of the porter who stood
+in the hall. Neither did she deign to notice the footman, who followed
+her awaiting orders up the broad carpeted marble staircase, until she
+reached the landing, when she forbade him by an imperious wave of her
+hand to follow her further, and opened a door leading into the interior
+apartments of the villa. One of these she entered; it was a small room
+elegantly and comfortably but by no means splendidly furnished, with
+windows leading out into the garden.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A young girl coquettishly dressed who was seated at her sewing, sprang
+up as the young lady entered and hastened towards her. &quot;You are
+returned very soon, my lady!&quot; she said, as she assisted her to lay
+aside her hat and light summer wrap.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How often must I tell you, Nanette, that I detest that silly 'my
+lady'?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The reproof was administered with tolerable severity, and was by no
+means grateful to Nanette, as was shown by her look as she received it.
+She had learned, however, to control herself. &quot;I beg pardon, Fräulein,&quot;
+she said, with a low courtesy; &quot;I will try to remember, but 'my lady'
+comes so naturally; and who has a better right to the title than such a
+beautiful, rich lady as Fräulein Schommer?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hush!&quot; Fräulein Schommer exclaimed, in an imperious tone. &quot;I hate all
+such speeches! If you really desire to remain in my service you must
+remember once for all that I forbid all flattery as well as the title
+'my lady.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette cast one more venomous glance at her mistress, and made a
+deeper courtesy than before. The young lady, however, noticed neither
+the one nor the other; she walked up to the mirror and repaired some
+slight disorder in the arrangement of her magnificent black hair,
+impatiently disdaining Nanette's proffered help as she asked, &quot;Where is
+Fräulein von Schlicht? In my room or in the garden?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Fräulein is on the veranda with her embroidery.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At this reply Eva turned to her maid impatiently and asked sternly,
+&quot;Are you transgressing my orders intentionally, or do you not know that
+I have especially requested that all the servants of my household shall
+speak of Fräulein Aline von Schlicht as the 'Lady Aline'?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot possibly give a hired companion a higher title than my
+mistress! I thought because----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;When I command you are not to think, but to obey,&quot; Eva interrupted the
+girl; &quot;and I require you to give Fräulein von Schlicht the title of
+'Lady,' which belongs to her. Nor is Fräulein von Schlicht in my
+service, as you appear to think; she is not my hired companion, but my
+friend who does me the honour to reside with me, and as such you are to
+respect her, and to obey her commands even more strictly than my own.
+Any forgetfulness in this respect will be punished by immediate
+dismissal from my service.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Of course there was no answer to be made to all this: Eva would
+have suffered none; she never noticed that Nanette's face grew
+scarlet,--that an ugly expression of hatred disfigured the otherwise
+pretty mouth,--nor that the maid's hand trembled as she opened the door
+leading into the next room for her mistress to pass. Eva left the
+apartment without even glancing at the girl.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette, as the door closed behind her mistress, clenched her little
+fist and shook it menacingly, while her whole face showed the malice
+that she felt. Suddenly her gaze fell upon the mirror, and she started
+at the countenance reflected there. She stood before it and tried to
+smile; at first in vain,--those hateful lines were too firmly fixed
+about the mouth, but they must be banished. Nanette saw herself how
+ugly they were, and what must be done she could do,--she was not
+wanting in strength of will.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After spending some time before the mirror, every trace of the
+disfigurement which anger at the imperiously-administered reproof had
+produced, vanished. She contemplated the reflection of her pretty face
+and figure with immense self-satisfaction; she nodded pleasantly to
+herself, and then stepping on tiptoe to the door leading to the next
+room, opened it noiselessly a very little way so that through the chink
+she could command a view of the apartment and of the veranda adjoining.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She bestowed no attention whatever on the luxuriously furnished
+drawing-room. It had interested her somewhat a few days before when she
+had first entered Fräulein Schommer's service; she had then examined
+admiringly the costly furniture and the splendid pictures upon the
+walls, while a bitter feeling of envy of the possessor of all these
+treasures had filled her soul. Since then she had dusted and arranged
+them frequently and she no longer admired. Admiration had vanished,
+envy still existed in full force.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette's attention was concentrated upon the veranda, upon which the
+drawing-room opened by two tall glass folding-doors. Sitting there in
+the thick shade of a leafy climbing vine was a young lady, her hands
+for the moment resting idly upon some embroidery in her lap. Her back
+was towards Nanette so the girl could not see her face, and the
+distance was too great to allow of her understanding what she
+said,--the low voice reached the listener's ears only as a gentle
+murmur.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Beside this young lady Eva was sitting on a garden-chair. She too was
+gazing abroad into the garden with her back towards the maid. She spoke
+also in her turn but in so low a tone that not one syllable could be
+distinguished by the listener. In vain did she strain her ears: she so
+longed to overhear what the ladies were talking about, but she soon
+found that this would be impossible unless she could contrive to slip
+into the drawing-room and conceal herself in the embrasure of one of
+the windows.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She could not lose so delightful an opportunity of learning from the
+intimate conversation of the two friends what could have put Fräulein
+Schommer into such an ill humour to-day, and her resolution was soon
+taken. Cautiously opening the door a little wider she entered the
+drawing-room and had just noiselessly advanced to the centre of the
+apartment when Fräulein Eva suddenly turned round and flashed a look of
+indignant surprise upon the detected eavesdropper, who stopped short
+reddening with mortification, and uncertain whether to advance or
+withdraw.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What do you want there?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This question, conveying reproof not in words but in manner, restored
+to Nanette all her wonted self-sufficiency. She quietly stepped out on
+the veranda before replying, and then said, &quot;I heard you call, Fräulein
+Schommer. What are your orders?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva was not misled by this reply. The maid's sudden confusion had
+betrayed her, and she easily guessed for what she had been slipping so
+noiselessly into the drawing-room. With undisguised contempt in her
+look she said sternly, &quot;That is a falsehood! You know that I never
+call,--that I always ring for you when I have any orders to give. You
+were listening!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh Fräulein Schommer what an accusation to make! I assure you----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hush! Not a word! I will not be contradicted! Your colour your
+confusion betrayed you. I will let it pass this time, but if ever again
+I find you listening I shall dismiss you instantly!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Eva dear, do not be so hard,&quot; her companion interposed. &quot;What
+possible temptation could Nanette have to listen to our conversation?
+You are wronging her!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Heaven knows I never wanted to listen!&quot; Nanette cried, in an injured
+tone. &quot;I thought Fräulein Schommer called,--indeed, indeed, that was
+why I came! I never listened in my life, and I would rather cut my
+tongue out than tell a falsehood. I do not deserve to be accused of
+such things! I am perfectly innocent, and it hurts my feelings very
+much to have Fräulein Schommer suspect me so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette put her handkerchief to her eyes, and from behind it came
+inarticulate sounds that were really a creditable imitation of
+suppressed sobbing, but her clever acting failed to impose upon her
+mistress. Eva was not easily shaken in her convictions, and least of
+all could Nanette's theatrical asseverations move her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will not hear another word!&quot; she said as sternly as before. &quot;You
+know now what you have to expect if you are ever found listening again.
+Go to your sewing, and if I want you I will ring for you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This command was so imperative that Nanette did not venture another
+word in self-defence,--a very successful sob was her only reply. While
+she was passing through the drawing-room she kept her handkerchief up
+to her eyes, but once more alone, with the door closed behind her, she
+tossed it aside and for a few minutes gave herself up to the envious
+rage that possessed her. When she had grown quite calm once more, and
+had, by a glance into the mirror, assured herself that her pretty face
+retained no trace of her agitation, she left the little room, leaving
+the door open that she might hear any summons from the veranda, and
+went into the hall.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Here she found the footman who had attended his mistress during her
+drive pacing slowly to and fro; he was a fine-looking young fellow,
+with a fresh good-humoured face; his handsome livery became him
+excellently well.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette gave him her friendliest smile. &quot;Good-morning, Wilhelm,&quot; she
+whispered, evidently pleased. He returned her greeting with undisguised
+admiration in look and tone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Don't speak so loud, Wilhelm. Fräulein Schommer need not overhear us
+if I like to talk a little with you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Would you like to talk a little with me, Nanette? That's kindly of you
+now. I thought you never meant to take notice of me; you've hardly said
+one word to me in the three days since you came, and when I was so glad
+that we were going to have the same mistress.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What else could I do? Haven't I to sit in that little den all day long
+just listening for Fräulein Schommer's bell? A pretty fuss she would
+make if I chanced not to hear it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come now Nanette, she is not so bad as you think,--a little strict
+perhaps,--but mind your orders and you never hear a hard word from
+her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She's a fiend! a Zantuppy!&quot; Nanette rejoined, pettishly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A Zantuppy?&quot; Wilhelm asked, astonished. &quot;What is a Zantuppy?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette regarded the ignorant fellow with condescending compassion.
+&quot;You have had no education, Wilhelm!&quot; she said. &quot;Every one who knows
+anything calls every scolding woman a Zantuppy. I'd Zantuppy her if I
+could with her proud and haughty airs treating us as if we were the
+dirt under her feet!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Here she suddenly recollected how her anger disfigured her, and
+compelling her features to a smile that contrasted strangely with her
+words, she went on: &quot;And to-day she's bristling like a porkypine; first
+she scolded me for saying 'my lady' to her, and then for not saying it
+to the stupid companion.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But that's nothing, Nanette; she doesn't like to be called my lady;
+and if she wants us to bow and scrape to the lady Aline von Schlicht,
+'tis easy done,--and the place is a good one. I've lived in the first
+families; but such meals, and such perquisites! Rely upon it, Nanette,
+you'll like it and thank me yet for helping to get you here. If
+Fräulein Schommer gets out of bed the wrong side now and then never
+mind it,--she's the right stuff at heart. She is a little out of sorts
+to-day. I saw that when she so suddenly gave orders to drive home,
+although she had not been to a single shop.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She is in a bad humour then? I knew it; she flew at me as if she would
+eat me. What went amiss? Did anything vex her on the drive?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not that I know of. We had scarcely driven through the promenade when
+she suddenly called out, 'Home!'&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Something's wrong. Perhaps she's in love. Did you meet any one who did
+not seem pleased enough to see her?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What queer ideas you have, Nanette! She never thinks of such
+things,--never looks at a man. With all her millions she's twenty-two
+and unmarried. She might furnish a worsted-shop with all the mittens
+she's given the men, if she could collect them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course any one as rich as she can give as many mittens as she
+chooses; there are always men enough to hanker after money, but there
+are some who don't care for it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And that's true enough, Nanette,&quot; Wilhelm replied, with a grin. &quot;Now
+here am I, who never think of money when I see such a pretty face as
+yours.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette rewarded the compliment with her best smile. &quot;But then you're
+different from most of these grand gentlemen. Still, some have ideas of
+their own. Now there's Count Waldheim, whom I used to see every day
+when I lived with the Privy Councillor's lady, Frau von Sturmhaupt.
+This princess of ours might throw her millions at his feet and he
+wouldn't stoop to pick them up. All the money in the world wouldn't
+persuade him to look at any one who had not a 'von' to her name.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You're out there, Nanette. Count Waldheim comes here often, and likes
+our Fräulein extremely well. It is 'charming Fräulein Schommer,' and
+'lovely Fräulein Schommer,' and she treats him better than any of the
+young men who come here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Count Waldheim visits here?&quot; Nanette asked, in surprise. &quot;Well, I
+wouldn't have thought it;--and our princess likes him? I'll lay my head
+she's in love with him, and he wouldn't have her if she had shovelfuls
+of money. I bet you she met him to-day when she was out driving, and he
+never bowed to her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Out again, Nanette! We didn't meet him, but we saw him; he was sitting
+at Büchner's under the awning with Herr von Bertram, the nephew of your
+old mistress, Frau von Sturmhaupt, and he bowed so low that he almost
+bumped his nose against the bar of the balustrade. Fräulein Eva has no
+heart-ache for him, nor for any of the rest of them; they all bow when
+she drives past, as if she were a princess. Only one man sat still and
+read the newspaper without looking at us; but he does not visit here,
+and I don't think our Fräulein knows him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed! Who was he?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Lieutenant von Heydeck of the infantry. Why should our Fräulein look
+at the infantry when she can have cavalrymen by the dozens?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That's just why she doesn't care for them. 'Tis sure to be Herr von
+Heydeck whom she's vexed about. I don't know him. Is he handsome?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I don't know; he looks like all the other infantry fellows. I never
+trouble my head about him. What does it all concern us?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is just what does concern us!&quot; Nanette replied, peevishly. &quot;I'll
+find out all my fine lady's tricks and teach her who I am! I tell you,
+Wilhelm, we can do what we please with our masters and mistresses if we
+only can find out their secrets; and to do that we must keep our eyes
+and ears open and help each other, for what one doesn't see the other
+may. So you must tell me everything that you learn, in or out of the
+house, Wilhelm, and I'll put this and that together.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette's proposition did not appear to find much favour with Wilhelm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I'll tell you what, Nanette,&quot; he said. &quot;I'd like nothing better than
+to please you, but you'd better leave me out of this. I've no fancy for
+spying on my mistress. I do my work and no more bother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But if I were to beg you, dear Wilhelm?&quot; Nanette asked, tenderly
+laying her hand upon his shoulder and looking sweetly into his
+face,--indeed, she was extremely pretty. &quot;If I were to promise you a
+kiss,&quot; she continued, &quot;would you refuse to do what I ask?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The bribe was so seductive that honest Wilhelm's principles were hardly
+strong enough to withstand the maid's request, coming as it did from
+lips so rosy and inviting. Her cause was half won when he asked, with
+some hesitation, &quot;But what do you want me to do?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nothing wrong, Wilhelm dear,&quot; the girl hastily answered; &quot;nothing
+wrong. I wouldn't ask it of you, but really we poor servants must stand
+by each other if we wouldn't be trodden down into the very dirt. Is it
+wrong in us to use the eyes and ears that God gave us? We are human
+beings, and ought to know all that is going on around us. Keep your
+eyes open when you drive out with our Fräulein, and never forget who
+meets or speaks to her. And when you are waiting at table you can pick
+up many a bit of information,--you must tell me what they talk about.
+That's no wrong: you tell no one's secrets. If you'll only do this,
+Wilhelm dear, I'll like you so much, and give you a kiss, or perhaps
+two, for every piece of news you bring me. You shall have one now if
+you'll promise to do as I say.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The temptation was too great. Wilhelm could not resist. He gave a
+prompt &quot;yes,&quot; and for his reward took not one but a dozen kisses.
+Nanette seeming nothing loth, he might have gone on receiving
+prepayment for his services had he not been startled by a loud
+exclamation behind him, followed by the words, in most distinct Saxon
+German,--</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By Jove! Deuce take the fellow! A pretty household this! and in broad
+daylight, too!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The speaker was an elderly gentleman, dressed with extreme elegance,
+who had been contemplating the embrace from the staircase-landing, his
+fine Panama hat on his head, and his hands resting upon his gold-headed
+cane. He continued to observe the couple with a good-humoured smile, as
+they stood as if spell-bound in dismay.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When, however, Wilhelm had sufficiently recovered himself to recognize
+the elderly spectator, he looked much relieved. &quot;Don't be frightened,
+Nanette,&quot; he whispered; &quot;'tis only our Fräulein's Uncle Balthasar. You
+won't tell of us, Herr Schommer? 'An honest kiss ne'er comes amiss.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr Balthasar took the request in very good part, made though it was
+rather familiarly than respectfully. He nodded good-humouredly to
+Wilhelm, pinched Nanette's blooming cheek, and smiled broadly. &quot;<i>A</i>
+kiss,&quot; he said,--&quot;a kiss, to be sure, is all very well, but you took a
+dozen, you deuce of a fellow. If I should tell my wife or my niece
+you're both done for.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Wilhelm seemed little disturbed by the threat. &quot;You wouldn't be so hard
+on us, Herr Schommer,&quot; he said; and his security was fully justified by
+the good nature that characterized this uncle of his mistress.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr Balthasar Schommer was a personification of good humour. It beamed
+pure and unadulterated from his small gray eyes, it was distinctly
+stamped on the broad smile of his large mouth. Whoever had once seen
+Herr Balthasar knew that he could rely with certainty upon his thorough
+goodness of heart. There was no guile in the man; his round face was
+the mirror of his character. Try as the old gentleman would by twirling
+the ends of his gray moustache straight into the air to give himself a
+stern, martial air, no one was ever deceived by it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I'll let you off this once, deuce take you!&quot; he said, vainly
+endeavouring to make his words sound stern and dignified; &quot;but another
+time take care. And you too, you little minx,&quot; he went on, turning to
+Nanette; &quot;for I can tell you that if my niece had seen you--ah, by
+Jove!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again he pinched the girl's cheek, then laughed heartily, and tapped
+Wilhelm on the shoulder with his cane. Then with a farewell nod he went
+into the drawing-room to find his niece.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Won't he tell?&quot; Nanette whispered anxiously as the door closed behind
+him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never!&quot; Wilhelm replied in a tone of firm conviction. &quot;Herr Balthasar
+wouldn't for the world do an unkind thing by any one. Oh, he's a
+splendid old gentleman!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He's a foolish old fop!&quot; Nanette rejoined, saucily; &quot;looking at me so
+and pinching my cheek. It's my belief he'd have liked a kiss himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, you might have given him one, Nanette; I wouldn't have been
+jealous.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette's face grew dark, and she would have made some cutting
+rejoinder, but she bethought herself in time that it behooved her to
+keep Wilhelm in good humour, so she contented herself with saying,
+&quot;Thank you kindly for your permission, which I shall not need, however.
+The vain old fool! He looks like a bedizened monkey in his light summer
+costume. You can see with half an eye that he once weighed out sugar
+and sold molasses. He can't hide that for all the big diamond in his
+shirt-front. And then such language! 'Bai Chove!' and 'teuce of a
+vellow!' at every third word. It is scandalous that a girl who has
+always lived in the best families should have taken service with such
+riff-raff!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In her zeal and irritation she had quite forgotten her resolution
+always to be amiable when Wilhelm was by; one glance into his honest
+face reminded her of this, and she forthwith controlled herself. None
+too soon, however; for Wilhelm had just made the discovery that pretty
+Nanette could be very cross and look almost ugly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I don't know what you mean, Nanette,&quot; he said, with much less warmth.
+&quot;What has the good old man done to you? He is so good-hearted that I
+should think no one could be angry with him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am not angry with him,&quot; Nanette answered, aware that she had made a
+blunder, and anxious to repair it if possible. &quot;I see he is a very
+good-humoured old man; but when a girl has lived in the first families,
+it is very difficult for her to become accustomed to low-bred manners.
+If you were not here, Wilhelm, I could not stand it three days longer;
+but for your sake I will stay, if you will keep your promise to me. We
+have talked enough now, and I must go to my sewing, or Fräulein Eva
+will know where I have been.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She kissed the tips of her fingers to Wilhelm, whose irritation she had
+thus quickly appeased, and returning to the small room adjoining the
+drawing-room seated herself by the window and took up the sewing which
+she had put down upon Fräulein Schommer's return from driving.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER III.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You really are too severe with poor Nanette,&quot; Fräulein Aline von
+Schlicht said to the young heiress.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva Schommer was conscious that there was justice in her friend's
+reproof. Her impulsive temperament often led her to make use of hasty
+expressions which she regretted afterwards, especially if she had been
+actuated by anger, and she frequently seemed to show an insensibility
+to the feelings of others which was by no means part of her character.
+When she was irritated she would rebuke any omission of duty upon the
+part of her servants with an undeserved severity, and she admitted to
+herself that this had just been the case with Nanette. She had reproved
+the girl upon mere suspicion as sharply as if the fault had been
+proven. She was vexed with herself for her hastiness, but the dislike
+with which Nanette's whole conduct had inspired her, and her conviction
+that the girl had actually tried to play the part of eavesdropper, were
+by no means weakened.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are right, Aline,&quot; she said, sadly; &quot;I am ashamed of myself, but I
+could not help it. The girl is so odious to me that I cannot conceive
+how I came to take her into my service. I really think it would be best
+to give her a quarter's or even a half-year's wages, and dismiss her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not be unjust, Eva. Has she given you any good reason to send her
+away? Have you any right to break the contract which you tacitly
+concluded with her when you engaged her as your maid?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I will not break it. I will indemnify her duly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With money? Can it be done? If you send her away after three days in
+your service, will it not be thought that she has been guilty of great
+misconduct, perhaps even of dishonesty? Can money repair the harm done
+to the girls reputation? How often you have told me how you despise the
+wretched dross, and yet you propose to atone with money for the wrong
+you will do poor Nanette by suddenly dismissing her from your service
+without reason!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will not do it, my dear, good Aline!&quot; Eva cried, kissing her friend
+tenderly. &quot;You are my good angel,&quot; she continued; &quot;you are always
+right; I see how unjust I should be. I was wrong to take the girl into
+my service simply upon Frau von Sturmhaupt's recommendation and
+Wilhelm's request, when, in spite of her pretty face and figure, I was
+not at all prepossessed by her, but now that I have made the mistake I
+must bide by the consequences. I should have trusted my first
+impressions and not taken her into the house. My dislike to her, which
+increases daily, may easily make me unjust to her. Her affected smile,
+her hypocritical humility, and her whole manner, indeed, confirm my
+want of confidence in her. I do not believe her even when she is
+telling the truth. I suspect her always of some sly ulterior motive in
+all she says.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you not unjust again, Eva dear? You are prejudiced against the
+girl, and see faults in her which I fail to discover. To me she seems
+amiable and willing. I have not known her to tell a falsehood. She is
+neat, capable, and industrious, pleasant in her manner, and in short,
+so far as I can judge from the few days she has been in your service,
+she possesses all the qualities of an excellent lady's-maid. That she
+is honest and trustworthy is proved by the excellent character she
+brought you from Frau von Sturmhaupt, with whom she lived several
+years.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why did she leave if Frau von Sturmhaupt was satisfied with her?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nanette told you herself that as she has an old mother dependent upon
+her, she was obliged to ask higher wages than Frau von Sturmhaupt--who
+is by no means wealthy--felt herself justified in giving. I cannot see
+that we have any reason to doubt the truth of this explanation. Is it
+not natural that a poor girl should try to improve her condition?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot argue the matter, Aline. All that you say is perfectly
+correct, and nevertheless something that I can neither explain nor
+contend with convinces me that Nanette is false, that her amiability is
+hypocrisy, and that she returns with interest my dislike. I know she
+hates me, and that she will show me that she does so as soon as she has
+the opportunity.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will not allow such a vague 'something' to influence you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, Aline; I will follow your advice. I will try to conquer my
+prejudice--for I confess that my dislike of Nanette is prejudice--but I
+cannot promise more. I will not testify towards her the dislike with
+which she inspires me, but I cannot command my confidence, and I cannot
+pretend to show her any.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She has no right at present to ask that you should. Your confidence in
+her must be the result of faithful performance of her duties; and I
+hope she will succeed in winning it, for you are too dear and good not
+to resign a prejudice as soon as you know that it is unjust.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will try, my darling Aline,&quot; said Eva, taking her friend's hand and
+tenderly kissing it, &quot;I will try, and perhaps I shall succeed since you
+are with me, for you are, as I said, my good angel. When I look into
+your kind, loving eyes, and hear your gentle words, I think I can be
+better; my wild, impulsive nature grows calm. I am not dear and good,
+as you call me, Aline. I know I am not, but I want to be so. When I see
+your heavenly gentleness and repose, I feel how hateful are my hasty
+judgments, my sharp hard words, my unfeminine obstinacy. I long to be
+like you, but I cannot; I forget all my good resolutions as soon as I
+am provoked. I know how odious this is, and, when I think of it, I
+cannot conceive how you, who are so infinitely better and gentler than
+I, can love me. Oh, if I could only be like you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline returned her friend's kiss, and said, with a smile, &quot;Who would
+believe that the charming Eva could be guilty of such folly, that the
+proud beauty whom all adore could wish to resemble poor insignificant
+me, whom no one cares for except the friend whose affection blinds her?
+No, stay as you are, dear, for as you are you conquer every heart.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The lovely, gentle smile that had transfigured Eva's face as she had
+caressed her friend vanished at Aline's last words, her dark eyes
+flashed, and the lines about her mouth grew hard. &quot;Yes,&quot; she said,
+bitterly, &quot;as I am I conquer the hearts of all the men who have set
+their hearts on my wretched millions, the most unfortunate inheritance
+which my good father could have bequeathed to me. He never dreamed,
+while he laboured night and day to give wealth to his darling child,
+that this miserable money would be the curse of her existence,
+poisoning her very soul!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline looked at her, with a smile. &quot;If your wealth is your greatest
+misfortune,&quot; she said, gayly, &quot;I am afraid you will find but little
+sympathy for it among your heartless fellow-mortals, and that you will
+be obliged to learn to endure with stoicism the burden of your
+millions.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You too, Aline!&quot; Eva cried, reproachfully. &quot;Can you consider wealth a
+blessing? I know perfectly well that others envy me, but if they
+dreamed what misery this wretched money has brought me, how it daily
+embitters every enjoyment of life, filling my mind with distrust and
+suspicion, making me despise those about me, they would give me pity
+instead of envy. Wherever I go I am received with delight and loaded
+with courtesies. I? No, my millions! I represent to these sordid souls
+their idol,--wealth. I am nothing to them but the heiress, and as such
+beautiful, lovely, talented, fêted and caressed wherever I go. Have I
+not known this from my earliest childhood? Gray-headed servants cringed
+and yielded to every wish of the spoiled wayward child, finding all
+that she did charming and attractive because she was an heiress. Can I
+be happy in kindness shown not to me but to my money? As soon as I
+appear in society all the men vie with each other in doing me homage.
+One flatters me, another exerts all his wit to entertain me, a third
+sighs and languishes at my feet,--and it is all a lie, all wretched
+hypocrisy! These very men who flatter and woo me would never accord me
+a moment's notice if I were poor. Oh it is hard to be obliged to repeat
+over and over to one's self, 'You yourself are nothing; these wretches
+adore your millions, not you!' What do they care although I treat them
+with the greatest arrogance and contempt? I am rich, and all I say and
+do is charming, and would be although I united in my one character
+every possible vice. I despise them and show them that I do so, and
+they adore me! They sue for my hand and not one thinks whether I can be
+a faithful, loving wife. I bring the man whom I marry millions, and who
+cares whether a heart accompanies them? The more persistently they pay
+court to me the more I am humiliated in my own eyes, the more
+thoroughly I hate these miserable, sordid men! Yes, I hate them so
+thoroughly that even that vain aristocrat, Count Waldheim, and that
+<i>blasé</i> fop, Paul Delmar, seem delightful to me, only because I know
+that they never think of marrying me; they at least are not to be
+bought with my money. Waldheim's pride of birth protects him from such
+degradation, and Delmar is richer than I; he wants none of my fortune.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Poor child!&quot; Aline said, sadly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, you are right now!&quot; Eva continued, with emotion. &quot;I am poor,
+terribly poor; in the midst of my wealth I am destitute of everything
+that constitutes happiness. It is a sad fate, indeed, never to be loved
+for one's self alone!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never, Eva?&quot; Aline asked, reproachfully. &quot;Do you mistrust me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, never!&quot; the girl cried. &quot;You and dear old Uncle Balthasar are the
+only people in the whole world whom I really love and trust with my
+whole heart,--you two, and perhaps Aunt Minni, who, I think, gives me
+as much affection as she can spare from her lap-dog Azor. If it were
+not for you I should be desperate indeed in this cold heartless sordid
+world!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Because you see the world much more cold heartless and sordid than it
+really is,--because you regard men with a suspicion that they do not
+deserve. I cannot comprehend how you can be so mistaken as to believe
+that every one who comes near you to show you kindness or preference
+thinks only of your fortune,--that every man who wooes you desires your
+money only. Look in your mirror, and if you are not blind it must tell
+you that your beauty----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not another word, Aline! You argue against yourself. Is all their
+homage paid to my beauty? Why, this is almost worse than if it were
+paid to my wealth. How can beauty without mind and heart attract any
+man of genuine worth? Because they all praise my beauty I despise them
+the more. Has one of the crowd about me ever had an opportunity of
+discovering whether I possess either heart or intellect? I scarcely
+reply to their flatteries; I treat them with the cold contempt that
+they merit, but they cringe all the more. Remember that fête at
+Schönsee. I was in the worst of humours, and intentionally as
+disagreeable as possible; you, on the contrary, were as charming, as
+lovely, as--well, as you always are. You are much handsomer than I.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Eva----!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let me finish. You have brought this on yourself. I know that I am not
+ill-looking, but I am not so conceited as to compare myself with you.
+And that day you looked so lovely that I was positively enchanted with
+you. The air had deepened the colour on your cheeks, your glorious blue
+eyes were sparkling with pleasure, and as the wind played among the
+golden curls on your forehead you looked like some angel just flown
+down from heaven.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, Eva, Eva!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will not be silenced; you shall hear me out. You were so lovely and
+so gay, you talked so charmingly that all the women envied me for
+having such a friend. And the men? they crowded about me, unamiable,
+silent, repellant as I was, and neglected you who were all loveliness.
+But no; now I recollect. Lieutenant von Herwarth did not neglect you;
+but he was the only one who bestowed upon me no more than a due share
+of attention, and therefore I liked him better than all the others.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline's cheeks flushed crimson at this mention of Lieutenant von
+Herwarth, and Eva laughed merrily. But it was her turn to blush when
+Aline, recovering from her embarrassment, said, &quot;Herr von Heydeck
+certainly paid you no especial attention,--he and Herwarth make two; so
+you see all the men do not deserve your censure.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will except Herwarth for your sake!&quot; Eva replied, gayly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And Herr von Heydeck?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know him too slightly. I suppose he would have been like all the
+rest, but I scarcely spoke to him when Uncle Balthasar presented him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And he took it very ill of you, my dear,&quot; said a deep voice behind the
+two girls.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was Uncle Balthasar who thus interrupted them; he had come through
+the drawing-room without being perceived by the two friends, whose
+faces were turned towards the garden, and he now stepped out upon the
+veranda. Nodding pleasantly to his niece and raising his straw hat to
+her friend, he drew a chair up to the table at which they were sitting
+and took his place beside them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar was conscious of the possession of an important and
+interesting piece of news, and he comported himself accordingly. He did
+all that he could to assume a grave and dignified expression,
+succeeding but ill however, for the good-humoured smile would not
+resign its wonted place upon his face and shone through his affected
+gravity. He twirled his moustache until the two ends pointed directly
+upwards, then folded his arms and cast down his eyes reflectively,
+never stooping to pick up his gold-headed cane, usually his favourite
+toy, when it fell on the floor at his feet.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The two girls exchanged a smiling glance of mutual understanding; they
+knew Uncle Balthasar, and that he was longing to impart to them some
+fresh piece of gossip.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva, always ready to please him, opened the way for him by a question:
+&quot;You come from the city, uncle? Is there any news? You look so solemnly
+important that we are dying of curiosity.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar gave his moustache a fresh twirl and nodded with
+exceeding gravity. &quot;There is bad news,&quot; he said, slowly and seriously;
+&quot;yes, yes, my dear, very bad news, I can assure you. The thing occurred
+as I tell you. I had just drunk my usual can, and was sauntering home,
+when I met Count Waldheim, or rather he overtook me and tapped me on
+the shoulder. 'Good-morning, Herr Balthasar,' said he. 'Count, your
+most obedient servant,' said I. 'How is your niece to-day?' said he.
+'Thanks for your kind inquiry; she is very well,' said I. And we went
+on talking most sociably.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Here he paused and looked thoughtfully at the mosaic top of the table
+before him, pondering how to convey his news to his listeners in the
+most impressive manner.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Eva misunderstood him; she thought he had finished, and she said,
+laughing, &quot;And is this your bad news, uncle?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar was quite offended by his niece's tone and words, and
+gave vent to this feeling with all the sharpness in voice and manner of
+which he was capable,--&quot;I take your sneer extremely ill, my dear. I
+take the greatest pains to consider how best to spare your feelings in
+telling you what Count Waldheim has just told me of Herr von Heydeck,
+and you sneer at me. My dear, you are wrong, very wrong.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The merry smile vanished from Eva's face at her uncle's mention of the
+name of Heydeck; she blushed and looked up at him eagerly. &quot;Don't be
+angry with me, uncle dear,&quot; she begged, &quot;I did not mean to offend you.
+Pray go on.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am not angry,&quot; the kindly old man declared, &quot;but you have quite put
+me out. I wanted to spare your feelings, and now I really do not know
+how to begin.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Spare my feelings? Has any misfortune occurred?&quot; Eva asked, anxiously.
+&quot;But no, that is impossible! I saw Herr von Heydeck hardly half an hour
+ago, under Büchner's awning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Just so; it was at Büchner's that the affair took place. One of them
+will of course be killed; probably Herr von Bertram, for Herr von
+Heydeck is sure of his man at a hundred paces.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For God's sake what has happened? I pray you do not keep me in
+suspense!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why you see, Eva my dear, I don't know very well myself. I only know
+what Count Waldheim told me. He was there when Herr von Heydeck, under
+Büchner's awning, abused you, and Herr von Bertram would not permit it;
+and so they both went at it. The Count says there must be a duel, for
+Herr von Bertram flew into such a rage that Herr von Heydeck must
+challenge him and shoot him of course. But Herr von Bertram won't mind
+giving his life for you in the least. That's what the Count said; and
+he was coming to tell you all about it, but meeting me, he said I would
+do just as well. He would send Herr von Bertram himself, who could tell
+you everything. And that's all I know about it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And Uncle Balthasar, leaning back in his chair with an air of immense
+satisfaction, picked up his cane, and lightly tapped with it his patent
+leather boot-tips.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva had listened eagerly to all he had to say, growing alternately red
+and pale the while. When she heard that Herr von Heydeck had spoken ill
+of her, her black eyes flashed and her cheeks burned with
+mortification; when she heard that Bertram had been her champion, she
+grew pale. That he--he whom of all her numerous admirers she most
+hated--should have undertaken her defence, and against Heydeck! Her
+heart beat violently: a mist came before her eyes; she sank back half
+fainting into the arms of Aline, who kissed her brow tenderly and
+compassionately.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar, seeing the effect his narrative had produced upon his
+niece, started to his feet. &quot;Eva my dear girl, what is the matter?&quot; he
+cried, frightened out of his wits. &quot;The doctor! where is the doctor?
+Where is the bell? Send Wilhelm for the doctor!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the wildest distress he ran hither and thither, perfectly uncertain
+what to do; but his anxiety soon ceased, for Eva quickly recovered
+herself and arose. &quot;Compose yourself, uncle,&quot; she said, gently, &quot;I am
+not ill; the fright overcame me for a moment, but I need no physician.
+I am quite strong again and ready for what must be done! This duel must
+not take place!&quot; She took from the table before her a little silver
+bell and rang it violently.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What are you going to do?&quot; Aline asked, with anxiety.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know just yet; I only know that a duel must be
+prevented,--prevented at all hazards.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette instantly obeyed her mistresses summons, and was devoured with
+curiosity at sight of Eva's pale face and flashing eyes, although she
+received her orders without any sign of interest. &quot;Send Wilhelm,&quot; Eva
+said, &quot;to Lieutenant von Bertram. If he does not find him at home, let
+him go after him, wherever he is, and beg him to come to me as quickly
+as possible. I will await him here on the veranda.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Eva, you must not do this,&quot; Aline interposed. &quot;What will Herr von
+Bertram think of such an invitation?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What are conventional forms to me when two human lives are at stake?
+No, Aline, I shall follow the dictates of duty; nothing that you can
+say will shake my resolution. Dearly as I love to follow your advice, I
+cannot do so now. What are you waiting for, Nanette? Do you not
+understand my orders?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thought perhaps the Lady Aline----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva was about to give vent to the irritation caused her by these words,
+but she remembered in time her late conversation with Aline, and she
+merely said, in a gentler tone than she was used to employ towards
+Nanette, &quot;I wish Wilhelm to request Herr von Bertram to come to me as
+soon as possible. Make haste and carry him my orders. Go!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Then, when Nanette had left the veranda, she turned to Uncle Balthasar:
+&quot;Will you do me a favour, uncle dear?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A thousand if you will, my darling. You know I do everything that you
+wish,&quot; Uncle Balthasar hastened to assure her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then pray go to Count Waldheim. I am afraid Wilhelm will not find Herr
+von Bertram, but Count Waldheim will surely know where he is. I must
+see Herr von Bertram. Bring him to me, there's a dear good uncle!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You shall have him, my pet, you shall have him! I'll bring him to you,
+be sure, my poor little darling! I know where to find him. Count
+Waldheim told me he was to dine with him at the Casino. You shall have
+him; I'll bring him.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER IV.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">With feverish impatience Eva awaited the arrival of Lieutenant von
+Bertram, an impatience all the more intense from her inability to
+hasten his visit, accustomed though she were to an instant fulfilment
+of her every wish.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva was one of fortune's spoiled darlings; her father, who from being a
+common day-labourer had become the possessor of mines and millions,
+cherished an idolatrous affection for his daughter. Was she not an only
+child, the very image of the wife whom he had wooed for very many years
+only to have her snatched from him by death after one short year of
+marriage?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Karl Schommer was universally held to be a hard, cold, stern man,
+capable of only one passion--avarice. One woman, she to whom he had
+given his whole heart, knew what he really was. For her sake, to win
+for his wife the daughter of his wealthy, purse-proud employer,
+Schommer had laboured with superhuman energy, and embarked his first
+accumulated earnings in speculation. Everything that he attempted
+succeeded. He won wealth, and with wealth the woman whom he loved. Her
+death was a terrible blow; it would have crushed him had he not been
+sustained by a sense of duty. He had a sacred charge to fulfil in care
+for the little motherless daughter whom his dying wife had put into his
+arms with her last loving smile.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To little Eva he henceforth devoted himself with all the unselfish
+tenderness which he had shown to his early-lost wife. For her he
+continued to labour with the same restless energy and with the same
+success as heretofore. The child needed a woman's care; the anxious
+father would not entrust it to a hired nurse, but he bethought himself
+of his sister-in-law, the wife of his brother Balthasar, and he begged
+her to take charge of his motherless little one.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was no easy matter for Aunt Minni to make up her mind to leave
+beautiful Dresden, where she kept a thriving haberdasher's shop; but
+persuaded thereto by her kindly husband, who loved his brother dearly,
+she did leave it and undertake to preside over her brother-in-law's
+household and to take charge of little Eva.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Karl Schommer could not have provided better for his child's physical
+welfare than by summoning his sister-in-law to his aid. Never was there
+a more devoted aunt and nurse, and she was rewarded by seeing her
+charge develop into a strong, healthy child.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was decidedly questionable however whether Aunt Minni's capacity for
+undertaking Eva's mental culture were equally good; but of this Karl
+Schommer thought not at all. His own education was very defective; it
+never troubled him that his brother and his brother's wife were alike
+uncultivated; it was enough for him that they loved his child almost as
+tenderly as he did himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There could hardly have been worse training for a child than that under
+which the little Eva grew up, and but for her admirable natural
+endowments of disposition and intellect, she must have been entirely
+ruined by the constant and injudicious indulgence with which she was
+treated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She was still very young when her father died; her home-education was
+after this neither better nor worse than it had been before. She
+tyrannized over the entire household, over her teachers and
+schoolmates. Only one of these last would not bend before her: this was
+Aline, her present companion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline was quite as clever as Eva; they were rivals for first honours in
+school and out. Out of this rivalry there grew a friendship between
+them that ended only with their lives. Aline was the daughter of a man
+of rank, who occupied a high position under government, but who was
+dependent upon his official salary for the means to support an
+extremely expensive family. He died suddenly, and there was no course
+open for his daughter but to turn her talents to account in earning her
+own living.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">No sooner did Eva hear of her friend's misfortune than she sought her
+out, and did not relax her entreaties and persuasions until the poor
+orphan had agreed to live with her, occupying the position of a dear
+sister.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Since the day when Aline had obeyed the call of the young heiress and
+dwelt beneath her roof a new existence had begun for Eva. She gladly
+resigned herself to the guidance of her wiser and better-disciplined
+friend, whom she often called her good angel, and to whom she clung
+with intense affection.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To-day for the first time she had refused to listen to her friend; but
+for the first time also her heart had made itself heard. Were not two
+human lives at stake? While she waited she passed in review in her
+memory all her past intercourse with Bertram and Heydeck, she recalled
+every word spoken to her by either.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She had frequently met Bertram in society; his aunt, Madame von
+Sturmhaupt, never omitted to invite Eva to every entertainment, large
+or small, which she gave. The old lady appeared exceedingly fond of the
+young heiress, whom she heaped with attentions; for Eva's sake she
+often endured hours of ennui with Aunt Minni, upon whom she called at
+least once a week. But for the most part she arranged these visits so
+as to find Eva at home, and then Aunt Minni's taciturnity served her
+turn well, for she could dwell without interruption upon the fine
+qualities of both mind and person of her nephew, Guido von Bertram,
+whom she described with enthusiasm as the cleverest, noblest, best,
+bravest, gentlest, and handsomest officer in the entire German army.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Only one thing was to be regretted, and that was his insensibility to
+female charms; he might have made the most advantageous alliances, so
+many charming girls had been absolutely thrown in his way by their
+parents, but really her dear Guido, who was possessed of every
+requisite to make a wife perfectly happy, must have a heart of stone in
+his breast, if indeed--and here Madame von Sturmhaupt would heave a
+melancholy sigh--an unfortunate passion had not steeled that heart
+against all the rest of the fair sex.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When the good lady reached this climax, which was sure to crown all her
+descriptions of Guido, she would cast a meaning look at Eva. An
+unfortunate passion! Poor Guido, he was so sensitive, so unselfish! The
+mere thought that perhaps a wealthy girl might suspect him of being
+mercenary would drive him wild; his aunt was sure that the fear of
+laying himself open to such a suspicion would deter him from ever
+confessing his love to a girl who had money.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That was why he was so often sad and pensive. Yes, there was no doubt
+of it, he was sick at heart with an unhappy love.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such talk was infinitely annoying to Eva, but do what she would she
+could not avoid it, for with incomparable dexterity Madame von
+Sturmhaupt would lead the conversation back into her favourite channel
+whenever Eva contrived to divert it thence for a while, and at all the
+dinners which she gave the doting aunt arranged that her Guido should
+sit beside the heiress.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On such occasions Herr von Bertram played to perfection the part which
+his aunt had assigned him. Sometimes he conversed fluently with Eva,
+endeavouring to let his light shine and to be witty and amusing, and
+then again he would sit silent, gazing moodily on the ground or casting
+long melancholy looks at the heiress.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido was an excellent actor, and his aunt seconded him ably, but Eva's
+keen insight, sharpened as it was by the distrust of others, which was
+becoming her second nature, enabled her to see through their schemes.
+She was not deceived either by the enthusiastic praises lavished by the
+aunt or by the assumed melancholy of the nephew. All this love and
+devotion were for her millions, not for herself; of this she was well
+assured, and the better Bertram played his part the more odious he was
+to her. She despised him as a hypocrite, and she detested him because
+she could not avoid his attentions, since there was a reason, which she
+thought an important one, why she did not like to refuse any of his
+aunt's invitations.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At every entertainment given by Madame von Sturmhaupt Lieutenant von
+Herwarth was sure to be present, and the young officer was devoted to
+Aline. Eva knew that her friend did not regard him with indifference,
+although she had never questioned her about him, and for Aline's sake
+she endured Bertram's odious attentions, for Aline's sake she accepted
+all his aunt's invitations, while all the more did she detest Bertram
+himself. And he--he of all others--had stepped forward to defend her
+against Leo von Heydeck!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was a pang at her heart as she thought that Heydeck, as Uncle
+Balthasar had said, had allowed himself to make offensive remarks with
+regard to her. Was this conceivable? Yes, it was possible; his
+arrogance was great; had he not conducted himself at the fête at
+Schönsee with such hauteur and reserve as to provoke Eva to treat him
+with even more than her usual coldness of manner?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She had been really glad when her uncle Balthasar presented to her the
+young officer of whom she had heard so much that interested her. Aline,
+who learned it all from Lieutenant von Herwarth, had told her that he
+had distinguished himself as much for bravery and scorn of death in the
+field as for humanity and kindness shown to the French peasantry. To
+Herwarth, as he told Aline with enthusiasm, Leo von Heydeck was the
+very ideal of a nobleman and officer. Herwarth could not say enough of
+him, and Aline repeated faithfully to Eva all that he told her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus an interest in Leo was awakened in Eva's mind before she saw him,
+and when they did meet, his manly bearing, his noble, expressive face,
+answered to the impression of him already existing in her imagination.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Eva was a spoiled child of fortune. Accustomed to servile homage
+from her numerous adorers, Leo's dignified quiet demeanour when they
+first met, had seemed to her offensive, and she had resented it by an
+increase of cold reserve on her part. And Leo hated her for it! Eva
+knew it. She had watched him that day, and had detected him regarding
+her with mistrust and dislike. And to-day!--he had recognized her;
+their glances had met for one instant as he looked up from his
+newspaper, but he had immediately and intentionally averted his eyes;
+he was the only one there who had not accorded her even the simplest
+salutation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Yes, Leo von Heydeck hated her, Eva knew it, and meant to give hatred
+for hatred; she could have no effect upon him to prevent the duel, for
+she never could so humble her pride as to address even the merest word
+of friendly appeal to him. But she could prevail with Herr von Bertram.
+True, it was very irksome to her to ask a favour of him for which she
+should owe him gratitude, but a higher sense of duty forbade her to
+yield any weight to this thought. This duel must not take place!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva remembered her uncle's words, that Heydeck was an unerring
+pistol-shot; she had formerly heard the same thing from Aline.
+Heydeck's brilliant skill with this weapon had contributed to win him
+Herwarth's enthusiastic admiration.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A duel with deadly consequences! The idea was so horrible that it
+banished every other consideration. A nameless, feverish horror
+possessed the young girl; in imagination she saw the fatal combat: she
+saw the foes stand opposite each other; the signal was given, the shots
+were fired, and one sank on the ground with a bullet through his heart,
+but this one was not Bertram, but Leo von Heydeck, whose pale face,
+convulsed with the death-agony, seemed to hover before Eva's eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The horrible waking dream was so vivid that Eva screamed aloud, and
+only recovered herself when she felt Aline's gentle arm around her and
+heard the kind voice in her ear begging her to be calm and composed
+once more.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must control yourself, Eva,&quot; Aline said, gravely; &quot;you cannot
+receive Herr von Bertram while you are in this agitated state. It was
+wrong to interfere as you have done, without due reflection, in an
+affair between these two men. But now that you have gone so far you
+must show no weakness when the lieutenant comes. You must not receive
+him until you are entirely mistress of yourself. It would be better to
+let me speak with him; tell me what you desire he should do; you really
+are not in a condition to see him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, Aline, I must see him; he will not refuse my request; I will
+implore him to give up this wretched duel; I will not rest until he has
+given me his promise, even although I should beg for it on my knees.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He cannot grant it; his honour as an officer is at stake. Take my
+advice, Eva, let me speak with Herr von Bertram; if it is possible to
+prevent this duel I promise you it shall be done, but pray do not you
+appear in the matter. It is bad enough to have your name mixed up with
+a scandal, which is town-talk by this time. Do not furnish any further
+food for gossip.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is town-talk to me? Let gossip say what it will of me, I do not
+care. Do not try to shake my resolution: it is perfectly firm; I shall
+see Guido von Bertram, and force him to put a stop to this unhappy
+duel, but I promise you to be calm, and to control myself. You shall be
+present at the interview; I will look at you if my anger threatens to
+master me; but, dearest Aline, do not talk to me, leave me to myself;
+do not confuse me with entreaties now, when I must be calm and clear in
+my own mind if I would obtain what I desire.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As you please,&quot; Aline replied, disappointed; &quot;I will not thrust my
+counsel upon you.&quot; She took up the embroidery which she had laid aside,
+and worked away industriously, but from time to time her eyes anxiously
+followed Eva, who was restlessly pacing the veranda to and fro.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">An hour elapsed. Eva's state of expectancy had become almost
+unendurable, when at last Uncle Balthasar's loud voice was heard at the
+other end of the drawing-room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come in, come in, Herr von Bertram, Eva is awaiting you on the
+veranda.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva pressed her hand to her throbbing heart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Be composed, Eva,&quot; Aline whispered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This way, pray, Herr von Bertram,&quot; Uncle Balthasar was heard saying,
+and the time consumed in traversing the drawing-room was sufficient to
+restore Eva's self-possession. She was only very pale when the
+lieutenant presented himself upon the veranda, followed by Uncle
+Balthasar. The hand which she rested lightly upon the back of her chair
+as she arose to receive her guest trembled a little, but Aline alone
+perceived this; even to Uncle Balthasar his niece appeared perfectly
+calm and self-possessed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">So thoroughly had she regained her self control that she greeted
+Bertram with a slight smile, offering him her hand, which he kissed
+with perhaps more warmth than custom warranted. This, however, Eva did
+not seem to notice; she did not withdraw her hand until he relinquished
+it, and then motioned him courteously to a seat.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido obeyed her invitation silently; even he, whose heart was not wont
+to be easily thrilled, perhaps because, as both his friends and foes
+averred, he really did not own the article, could with difficulty
+suppress his agitation; he knew that a decisive moment was at hand.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the way to the villa, Uncle Balthasar had told him, after his easy,
+good-humoured fashion, how Eva had been quite beside herself with
+terror when she heard of the impending duel. She had been half dead
+with fear lest Herr von Heydeck should kill the man who had defended
+her so stoutly. She had declared that she would prevent the duel at all
+hazards.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido could not but suppose, from Uncle Balthasar's words, that Eva's
+terror and her intense desire to prevent the duel arose from fear lest
+his life should be in danger, and in fact this was the old man's
+belief. He himself had a certain regard for the handsome young officer.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For months Guido had eagerly pursued his scheme of winning the hand of
+the wealthy heiress. Hitherto he had been hopeless of success. Eva had
+treated him with such cold reserve that he had frequently declared to
+his aunt that he would relinquish his pursuit of her, he was but
+wasting time, and his persistence had been owing to Madame von
+Sturmhaupt's earnest entreaties.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The old lady frequently told him that Eva's repellent manner and her
+coldness were only feigned. She wad too proud to be easily won; in the
+end, she would surely grant his suit. If Eva really disliked him, she
+never would accept, as she did, every invitation to her, Madame von
+Sturmhaupt's, house, since she knew she should meet him there. Her
+readiness to accept these invitations was the surest possible proof
+that she liked to meet him, and that her coldness was only a cloak for
+the preference she secretly entertained for the handsome lieutenant.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such views harmonized so entirely with Guido's wishes that he could not
+but lend them a ready ear. Still, he was not convinced, and every fresh
+repulse of his attentions on Eva's part awakened fresh doubts in his
+mind.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He had resolved more than once to put his fate 'to the touch' and 'win
+or lose,' so unendurable did these doubts seem to him, but his prudent
+aunt besought him to have patience. Undue haste in declaring himself
+would, she said, lose Eva to him forever. The heiress was proud,
+wayward, and self-willed, full of whims and contradictions, and these
+might easily influence her to say 'No' when she really meant 'Yes.' He
+must wait for the right moment, and in the mean time his aunt promised
+to advise him of everything that occurred at the Schommers', so that he
+should on no account lose this right moment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It had come in a manner which the aunt had never dreamed of. After
+Uncle Balthasar's communications, Bertram could not doubt that Eva was
+impressed with profound gratitude for his defence of her against
+Heydeck's insults, and filled with tender solicitude upon his behalf.
+The smile with which she received him, in contrast to her former cold
+greetings, confirmed Uncle Balthasar's words. She had not even shown
+the slightest displeasure when he had bestowed so warm a kiss upon her
+hand. Certainly there could be no more favourable moment than the
+present for a formal declaration of his sentiments. He must use to his
+advantage her solicitude for his safety, her gratitude, her emotion;
+the next minute should be decisive!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have kindly acceded instantly to my desire to see you, Herr von
+Bertram,&quot; Eva began the conversation, after Uncle Balthasar had
+withdrawn. &quot;I thank you for so doing, and I hope you will as kindly
+grant the great favour which I am about to ask of you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Be assured of it, Fräulein Schommer. Do you not know that I desire
+nothing more earnestly than to fulfil your behests?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You promise fairly, Herr von Bertram; I hope not too fairly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Put me to the proof. You can ask nothing, dear lady, that I can deny
+you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was the first time that the lieutenant had ventured to make use of
+such warmth of expression. Eva's pale cheeks flushed crimson, her eyes
+flashed angrily; but bethinking herself how unadvisable it was to
+provoke the man, she overlooked the familiarity of his address which
+she would else have resented instantly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am going to put you to the proof, Herr von Bertram,&quot; she replied,
+gravely. &quot;My uncle learned to-day from Count Waldheim that there has
+arisen between Herr von Heydeck and yourself a quarrel of which I am
+the unhappy cause. More my uncle did not learn; wherefore I beg you to
+tell me all about it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido found it difficult to suppress a satisfied smile and in its stead
+to express upon his features painful regret, but he managed it very
+successfully. With a sigh, he said, &quot;After what Herr Schommer said to
+me, I almost expected this demand from you; but it is, I confess,
+extremely difficult for me to comply with it. My friend Count Waldheim,
+with the best intentions of course, was excessively indiscreet in
+mentioning to Herr Schommer what had just occurred beneath Büchner's
+awning. I am greatly pained that you, my dear Fräulein Schommer, should
+thus have learned what never should have reached your ears.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Since it has reached my ears, and, but for Count Waldheim's
+communication, might have reached them too late, I refuse to be
+satisfied by vague declarations. I wish to know just what happened, and
+therefore entreat you to tell me the truth,--and the whole truth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I promised to fulfil your desire, and, hard as it is for me, I must
+keep my promise. As Count Waldheim told your uncle, there is a quarrel
+between Lieutenant von Heydeck and myself,--a quarrel which Heydeck
+provoked by the insolence with which he dared to speak of you, my dear
+Fräulein Schommer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This explanation does not suffice me. I must know--I have a right to
+know--exactly what took place. You took upon yourself the office of my
+champion. Herr von Bertram, I must know what acts or expressions of
+Herr von Heydeck's gave you a right to do so. I desire you to repeat to
+me word for word, if possible, what was said.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was no encouragement in the tone in which Eva uttered these
+words, especially when she spoke of Guido's right to champion her. The
+lieutenant's lofty hopes were suddenly dashed to the ground, for there
+was certainly no gratitude, no tender solicitude as to the issue of the
+strife in Eva's manner; no, the air with which she regarded him as she
+made her demand seemed almost hostile.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You ask much of me,&quot; Bertram said. &quot;My tongue rebels against repeating
+the miserable words that scoundrel used.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I require it. Remember your promise!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I obey, though with a heavy heart. You remember, dear Fräulein
+Schommer, that you drove past Büchner's to-day. You probably did not
+notice that Herr von Heydeck was ill-bred enough not to salute you.
+That irritated me, but my indignation was aroused when the man
+discussed you aloud with his friend, Herr von Herwarth, in the most
+offensive manner.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline von Schlicht had hitherto been an attentive although silent
+auditor of what passed. Now she suddenly turned to Bertram, and with a
+sharpness and decision hardly to have been expected from so gentle and
+retiring a young lady, said, &quot;That cannot be true! Herr von Herwarth
+never would have taken part in any 'offensive' discussion of Fräulein
+Schommer. I know from himself how greatly he respects her----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I envy Herr von Herwarth so fair a defender,&quot; Bertram replied,
+smiling, &quot;and I willingly affirm that not the slightest reproach can
+attach to him,--his expressions were perfectly respectful. I spoke only
+of Heydeck----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Proceed! proceed!&quot; Eva impatiently interrupted him. &quot;What were the
+offensive words used by Herr von Heydeck?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I obey your behest, and will repeat his words as exactly as I can
+remember them, although I cannot possibly reproduce the arrogant tone,
+which was more insulting than the words themselves. He first told Herr
+von Herwarth that it was much against his inclination that he had been
+presented to the 'fair princess,' as he expressed it, in silly
+adoration of whom he never could join----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why was he presented, then?&quot; Eva angrily interposed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido shrugged his shoulders, and continued: &quot;He then proceeded in the
+most reckless fashion to tell of how Fräulein Schommer had treated him
+with contemptuous discourtesy, and at last dared to declare that
+Fräulein Schommer was odious to him,--he hated her arrogance! her low
+purse-pride! These are his very expressions!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva grew deadly pale; the little hand still leaning on the back of the
+chair trembled convulsively. It was not anger that thus moved her, but
+pain, real pain, as she exclaimed, &quot;Purse-pride! low purse-pride! I,
+purse-proud! Oh, if he knew how I loathe and despise the wretched
+money! But I will not complain; it is my destiny to be made miserable
+by this unhappy wealth. Go on, Herr von Bertram. What happened next? I
+must know all.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram continued, thinking this the best possible opportunity to
+present himself to the young girl in a favourable light: &quot;I was
+profoundly indignant at so contemptible an insult publicly offered to a
+lady whom I esteem highly. I instantly required Herr von Heydeck to
+retract his expressions. He refused to do so, and of course forced me
+to brand him as guilty of dishonourable conduct.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And he? How did Herr von Heydeck resent your insult?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How could he resent it? Conscious of his guilt, he received my words
+in silence; he left Büchner's, followed by his friend, Herr von
+Herwarth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And who authorized you to stand forth as my champion?&quot; Eva asked, when
+she could collect herself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This question was so sudden, and as she put it Eva's eyes flashed such
+angry menace at the lieutenant, that for an instant he knew not what to
+reply, and could only stammer out, &quot;But--dearest Fräulein Schommer,
+what could I do? Had I not a right, was it not my duty, to resent an
+insult offered you so disgracefully--in public?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No! You had as little right to do so as you have to annoy me by
+repeatedly addressing me as 'dearest' Fräulein Schommer. You can hardly
+expect me to be grateful to you for thus, by your officious
+interference, making my name the theme of common gossip throughout the
+city!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But that fellow's insult?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Would have been forgotten as soon as it was uttered. Who cares, since
+I do not, whether or not Herr von Heydeck hates me and thinks me
+haughty and purse-proud? You had no right to accuse Herr von Heydeck of
+dishonourable conduct because you overheard him make use of certain
+expressions in conversation with an intimate friend. If my reputation
+should suffer in this matter it is your fault, not his. He has done me
+no injury; you have grossly insulted me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram angrily bit his lip; he saw his fairest hopes shattered, and by
+his own fault; unconquerable dislike of him flashed in Eva's black
+eyes; he felt that she never would forgive him. This was the end of all
+his schemes for winning the hand of this beautiful heiress.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With rage in his heart he turned to go, and would have left her
+presence without another word, but a delicate hand laid on his arm
+detained him. &quot;You must not leave me yet, Herr von Bertram,&quot; said Eva.
+&quot;I have much to say to you; you have not even heard the favour I am
+about to ask of you. Forgive my irritation; I did not mean to offend
+you, and if I have done so unintentionally, you must ascribe it to the
+natural agitation produced by this unfortunate occurrence. Do not go.
+Must I remind you of your promise?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What transformation was this? The angry sparkle no longer shone in the
+beautiful eyes; a smile played about the lovely mouth; the young girl's
+words contained no menace, but a gentle entreaty. Bertram looked at her
+in amazement; he could not understand the change, nor did he dream of
+the mental struggle through which Eva had just passed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Her hasty temperament had led her against her will into a frank avowal
+of her sentiments, but scarcely had the words left her lips than she
+saw the mistake she had made. She wished to prevent the impending duel;
+this could only be done by an appeal to Bertram, and she had so
+offended him that he had turned to leave her. He must be appeased if
+she hoped to attain her end, and therefore she smothered the dislike
+she felt for him, therefore she smiled and spoke gently.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It had the desired effect. Bertram's anger passed away; he was induced
+to take a seat and to listen to her request.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must recur once more to this unfortunate quarrel,&quot; Eva continued.
+&quot;You tell me that Herr von Heydeck received your insult in silence, and
+immediately afterwards left the veranda. Tell me frankly, do you
+believe that the quarrel will have no further consequences?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; I do not.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And what will happen now?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What Herr von Heydeck will do of course I cannot foresee. I only know
+what a man of honour would do in his place.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again Eva's cheeks flushed: &quot;Herr von Heydeck is a man of honour! No
+one dares to doubt it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I dare to doubt it, Fräulein Schommer,&quot; Bertram rejoined, with a
+scornful laugh. &quot;I knew what I was saying when I spoke to him as I did,
+for a man who does not hesitate to calumniate an unprotected woman has
+no sense of honour!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva, mindful of how necessary it was for her to keep her temper, made
+no reply to this remark, but asked, in as quiet a voice as she could
+command, &quot;Do you think that Herr von Heydeck will accept your insult
+without resenting it?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know; but in any case he cannot escape punishment for his
+unworthy conduct. If an officer should pocket calmly an accusation of
+dishonourable behaviour and not challenge his accuser, he would be
+outlawed from the corps of officers as a coward. Perhaps this will be
+Heydeck's fate. But if he is really brave enough to challenge me, I
+shall chastise him as he deserves for unworthy words with regard to a
+lady for whom I have the highest esteem, although I am so unfortunate
+as not to find favour in her eyes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A duel,&quot; Eva said, sadly, not noticing his last words, &quot;a mortal
+combat, on account of a few thoughtless words.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A duel will ensue if Heydeck has the courage to challenge me, which I
+very much doubt.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You need not doubt it, Herr von Bertram. Herr von Heydeck has proved
+upon the field that fear is unknown to him; he will call you to
+account. Do you know that his skill with the pistol is unerring; that
+he never misses his aim; that your life will be at his mercy?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I also know no fear, Fräulein Schommer. If it should be my fate to
+fall in this duel, I shall die content, for my life will be a sacrifice
+to my duty as a man of honour. Were the consciousness mine that you
+would give a kindly thought to my memory, I should meet death
+joyfully.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram spoke these words with immense pathos, looking earnestly at Eva
+the while. To his chagrin, however, he could not but see that his
+display of feeling produced no effect whatever upon the obdurate
+beauty; indeed she scarcely seemed to hear what he had said. She gazed
+thoughtfully before her for a few minutes that seemed like hours to
+Bertram, and then, looking up at him, said hastily and with some
+agitation, &quot;This duel must not be, Herr von Bertram. You can prevent
+it, and I now remind you of the promise you made me at the beginning of
+our conversation.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not understand you, Fräulein Schommer. It does not depend upon
+me, but upon Herr von Heydeck, to accept my reproof calmly without
+sending me a challenge.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you can so arrange matters that it need not be incumbent upon him
+to challenge you. I have read that if, in such cases, the offending man
+retracts what he has said and begs pardon of him whom he has offended,
+the quarrel is made up and never proceeds to a bloody issue. It is in
+your power thus to prevent any combat with Herr von Heydeck. Tell him
+that you recall your offensive remarks, and ask his pardon; there will
+be then no reason for his calling you out. Remember your promise, Herr
+von Bertram; I implore you, speak a conciliating word. You can do it,
+for Herr von Heydeck did not insult you, but me, and I forgive him.
+Remember that I never could have another happy moment if I thought that
+I had been the cause of mortal strife between two human beings. The
+blood spilled for me would cleave to me like the curse of Cain. Be
+magnanimous, Herr von Bertram, not towards your enemy, but towards me,
+I pray you, I conjure you. Make me the sacrifice of the pride which
+prevents you from speaking the conciliating word.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The first impression produced upon Bertram by Eva's words was that of
+immense surprise, her request astounded him; was it prompted by fear
+for his life? No, assuredly not, he had not forgotten the look of
+hatred which he had seen in her eyes a few moments before.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Suddenly another idea flashed upon him. Eva had defended Heydeck with a
+warmth she had never as yet shown to any one besides. Was it his life
+and his future for which she trembled if he should make up his mind to
+fight? Her tender consideration was, then, all for Heydeck; for him her
+intense desire that the quarrel should have a peaceful conclusion. She
+loved Bertram's enemy, hence her sad surprise entirely devoid of anger,
+when she heard that he had called her purse-proud. She loved Heydeck,
+who despised her! For an instant, but only for an instant, this thought
+filled Bertram with savage indignation; the next moment he smiled, for
+there occurred to him with the swiftness of thought a scheme whereby he
+might turn this love to his own account. New hopes immediately sprang
+to being within him; he would not try to win Eva's heart. What did he
+care for the girl's heart? She might give her hopeless, unrequited
+affection to whomsoever she chose if she would give her millions to the
+husband whom she hated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram needed but a few moments to decide how to act. Fortunately Eva
+gave him these few moments to ponder upon her request, and when he
+replied his mind was entirely made up. &quot;You do not dream what you
+require of me, Fräulein Schommer,&quot; he said with great gravity. &quot;You ask
+nothing more or less than the entire annihilation of my future. I spoke
+the words in question to Heydeck in a public place before numerous
+witnesses; they must be retracted in the same manner before Heydeck can
+be justified in not fighting me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do so, Herr von Bertram,--I implore you, do so!&quot; Eva begged afresh.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And if I do so, what have I to expect? I will tell you, Fräulein
+Schommer; it is right that you should know the full extent of the
+request you have made of me. After I have made a public retractation
+all my comrades who have hitherto been my friends will fall away from
+me and despise me. 'He is a coward,' they will say; 'afraid evidently
+of Heydeck's well-known unerring aim.' My honour is lost, and with it
+my future career. I must leave the army, my comrades disdaining to
+serve with me! I am poor, Fräulein Schommer. You, rolling in luxury,
+have no conception of what it means to be poor. Having left the
+service, I must accept any, even the meanest, position that can insure
+me sufficient income to maintain a wretched existence, if indeed I do
+not have recourse to a bullet through my brains to end a life that has
+been such a wretched failure. This is my future if I fulfil your
+request. To-day the world stands open to me. The highest honours that
+crown a military career may be mine. In a few years I shall be captain
+and in a condition to offer my hand, without exposing myself to the
+charge of mercenary motives, to the lovely girl to whom I long since
+gave my whole heart. These hopes you ask me to destroy with my own
+hand; for how could I, a beggar, degraded in my own eyes and those of
+the world, ever venture to aspire to one heaped with all that can make
+life desirable? I should, and justly, be repulsed with scorn. Have you
+a right to require this sacrifice of me? I have given you my promise,
+and if you require it I will keep it, for there is nothing that you can
+ask which I will not perform, but before I do so, before you ask the
+sacrifice of my entire future, you must know what are the delicious
+hopes which you thus annihilate. It is you, Eva Schommer, whom I have
+loved passionately from the first moment when my eyes were gladdened by
+the sight of you. I have religiously concealed this love, for what
+right had a poor dragoon to reveal it? The thought that you might
+suppose I wooed you for your wealth, and not for your sweet self alone,
+would have driven me frantic. Therefore I was silent; therefore I
+curbed the wild desires of my heart. I resolved to wait until with,
+increase of rank I could offer you a position not unworthy of you. Yes,
+Eva, I love you with an intensity of which you cannot dream, and hence
+my right to step forth as the champion of your honour; hence the wound
+I felt when you so harshly rebuked my presumption. It is but just that
+I should tell you all this. Now decide my fate; it is in your hands.
+Ask of me my life, or, what is infinitely more dear to me, my honour, I
+will sacrifice everything to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He ceased, and awaited Eva's reply. Possessed of histrionic talent by
+no means contemptible, conscious that this was a decisive moment in his
+life, he was really agitated; and this agitation lent to his words and
+manner an appearance of reality that could not but impress Eva with a
+belief in their sincerity. As he spoke, she grew very pale; she was not
+surprised,--she had long foreseen with annoyance that she should some
+day be obliged distinctly to reject his proffered affection; and yet
+she had not looked for a declaration of it just at this time.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What should she say to him? Had she a right to require of him the
+sacrifice of his entire future? And yet, if she did not do it, this
+terrible duel, sure to end in the death of one of the combatants, would
+inevitably take place. It was her sacred duty to prevent this. Bertram
+had given her a glimpse of a way in which the right to ask him to
+relinquish his entire future would be hers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Sacrifice for sacrifice! Her heart seemed to cease beating at the
+thought. Never had the handsome dragoon been so utterly detestable to
+her as when he was pouring forth his glowing assurances of affection.
+But could she hesitate to sacrifice herself? Two human lives depended
+upon her decision. And what did she resign? A happy future? No! None
+such could be hers with this curse of wealth cleaving to her. What did
+it matter in the end whether she gave the hand so coveted to Bertram or
+to another? were not all her wooers alike indifferent to her? They all
+coveted her millions, and set no store by the poor girlish heart
+hungering and thirsting for true affection. Bertram was no worse than
+the rest; perhaps somewhat better,--at least he was willing to make a
+sacrifice for her. Certainly his protestations of love had seemed
+genuine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And yet, another image would rise before her mental vision,--was there
+then one to whom she was not so entirely indifferent,--one lost to her
+forever? Fie! she would not think of him: he was her enemy; he hated
+and despised her, although he hardly knew her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is there no other way, no honourable way, in which this duel can be
+avoided without imperilling your future?&quot; Eva asked; her mind was
+already half made up to sacrifice herself, but she hesitated to say the
+fatal word.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;None.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you will keep your promise, Herr von Bertram? You will sacrifice
+your future to me if I desire it? You will make the public retractation
+which will prevent the duel?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram hesitated for one instant. He had read Eva's countenance; he
+hoped that his scheme had been successful, but he was not quite sure.
+It was possible that she might require of him the fulfilment of his
+promise and yet refuse him her hand! And, if she did, was not a hasty
+promise better broken than kept? Is it not the brave whom fortune
+favours? &quot;I will! I swear it by my honour! In your hands lies my fate!&quot;
+he cried, with well-feigned enthusiasm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I accept your promise, Herr von Bertram, and requite it by my own,
+that, as far as in me lies, I will try to repay the sacrifice you make
+to me. If you succeed in avoiding this duel, then, Herr von Bertram, I
+promise to deny you no request you may make of me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Eva, what are you doing?&quot; Aline here interposed. &quot;I adjure you to
+consider what you are saying, and the possible consequences of such a
+promise!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline knew that her interference was hardly consistent with delicacy,
+but her friend's happiness was at stake, and speak out she must at all
+hazards.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have considered, and I know what I promise,&quot; Eva replied, calmly, in
+a clear, firm voice. Having once forced herself to embrace a
+resolution, she would not shrink from putting it into action.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram could have shouted for joy, but he perfectly understood how to
+retrain any excessive exhibition of delight. &quot;Have I heard aright? Can
+I trust my powers of comprehension, dearest Eva?&quot; he said, with the due
+amount of rapture beaming in his eyes, as he took her hand and kissed
+it eagerly. &quot;I hardly dare to believe it. Will you make me the happiest
+of men? Will you grant any request of mine, even one for this lovely
+hand?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Any one!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline lost her self-possession entirely. She seemed to see the friend
+whom she loved about to plunge into an abyss from which she must rescue
+her. Greatly agitated, she arose, and interposed. &quot;You are going too
+far, Eva!&quot; she said, indignantly; &quot;you must not purchase the prevention
+of this duel at such a price; and you, Herr von Bertram, if you are a
+man of honour, will not accept such a sacrifice,--you cannot thus take
+advantage of the misery of a weak girl. I know that Eva does not love
+you----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva interrupted her friend. &quot;Stay, Aline!&quot; she said, in a tone so stern
+and decided that it forbade all further contradiction. &quot;Even from you I
+cannot suffer any interference with my freedom of action. I will
+deceive no one,--certainly not Herr von Bertram,&quot; and she turned to the
+dragoon: &quot;Aline has told you that I do not love you; she has told you
+the truth! I can give you my hand, if you demand it. I cannot give you
+my heart, but,&quot; she added, with a sad and bitter smile, &quot;that will be a
+matter of perfect indifference to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Can you for an instant doubt what to reply, Herr von Bertram?&quot; Aline
+again interposed. Eva's harsh words had daunted her for a moment, but
+anxiety for her friend gave her courage to make one more attempt to
+save her. &quot;Can you, if you are a man of honour, still ask Eva's hand of
+her?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Aline, I forbid you----!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are certainly the mistress and I the servant, I know that, Eva.
+You often forget this; I never do! But now, the duty I owe to my
+mistress is lost in that which I owe to my friend. You must not
+obstinately persevere in making your whole future life unhappy, and if
+I cannot prevail with you to refrain from making such a sacrifice, I
+must appeal to Herr von Bertram, to his honour, which forbids his thus
+bartering for your hand. What hard-driven bargain for money could be
+half so disgraceful? You cannot accept this sacrifice, Herr von
+Bertram, for you can never succeed in winning Eva's heart!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A mocking smile hovered upon the dragoon's lips, but he suppressed it,
+and said, in the quiet tone of perfect conviction, &quot;You are wrong,
+Fräulein von Schlicht! I shall win this noble heart; it will be
+conquered by my devoted affection. I am conscious of sufficient force
+and courage to enable me to win it, and therefore, knowing that I shall
+succeed in making her whom I love a happy wife, I claim the dear hand,
+although she gives it to me without her heart. Yes, dearest Eva, I hold
+you to your promise. I claim your 'yes'----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are not yet justified in doing so. My promise was coupled with a
+condition,&quot; Eva said. She had listened with cold indifference to
+Bertram's words. She had no faith in this triumphant love; his mocking
+smile, fleeting although it were, had not escaped her, and had
+confirmed her in the conviction that he coveted only her hand and her
+fortune, and not her heart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The dragoon was nothing daunted by her coldness; he was determined not
+to let the fortunate moment slip from his grasp.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your condition is fulfilled,&quot; he replied; &quot;I give you my word of
+honour that the duel you so dread shall not take place. As soon as I
+leave you I will go to my friend Count Waldheim, and beg him to summon
+Herr von Heydeck to meet me at Büchner's there to receive my apology
+for whatever offensive words I may have used towards him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What if, nevertheless, Herr von Heydeck persists in his challenge,
+since spoken words cannot be made unspoken?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is not conceivable, but should it be so, I still promise you that
+there shall be no duel. I will repeat my apology, and, moreover,
+declare that I will accept no challenge. You have promised, dearest
+Eva, to atone to me, as far as you can, for the sacrifice of my honour
+which I make to you. You can thus atone if I may carry from your
+presence the 'yes' I long for. If I leave this house your future
+husband, I can say to my comrades that I am bound by a promise to my
+betrothed to avoid a duel with Herr von Heydeck. This statement, which
+will then be strictly true, will greatly modify public opinion with
+regard to my behaviour towards Herr von Heydeck. Be magnanimous,
+dearest Eva; give me this precious 'yes' now, that I may leave this
+house to fulfil your wishes, your promised bridegroom.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not do this, Eva!&quot; Aline entreated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And why not? What difference can it make whether what must be happens
+now or this evening?&quot; Eva said, in a hopeless tone. &quot;I am ready, Herr
+von Bertram, to accede to your wishes, but upon certain conditions----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will fulfil any conditions that you can impose upon me----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By their non-fulfilment, Herr von Bertram, I now declare here, in the
+presence of my friend, you will forfeit the right to claim my promise.
+I allow you to make known our betrothal, I will present you as my
+betrothed to my uncle and aunt, but I require on the other hand that
+you should never lay claim to any of a lover's privileges, never
+venture to annoy me with professions of affection, or to look for any
+such from me; also, the time of our marriage must be appointed by
+myself alone, and you are upon no account to venture to influence me to
+shorten the period of our engagement----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are cruel, Eva.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot be otherwise; let there be truth between us. I have told you
+that I do not love you, and that only a sense of the duty I owe you in
+atoning for the sacrifice you make me induces me to give you my hand.
+But my indifference would become hatred should you force me to endure
+caresses which I abhor,--the first attempt to do so dissolves our
+engagement and sets me free! Do you accept my conditions, Herr von
+Bertram?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are very, very cruel; but I cannot say no.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You agree, then, to my conditions?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So be it! Aline, let me present to you my betrothed. Follow me, Herr
+von Bertram; I will conduct you to my uncle and aunt.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER V.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Before Leo von Heydeck returned to his apartments he took a long walk
+in the park. He wished to be alone to hold communion quietly with
+himself, that he might come to a decision with regard to his future
+conduct. He knew that he had arrived at a crisis in his career.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Forced, against his inclination, by a stern father, Colonel von
+Heydeck, to embrace the military profession, he had, notwithstanding,
+become reconciled to it during the war with France, which he had
+entered into with patriotic enthusiasm, and in which he had greatly
+distinguished himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Esteemed and beloved by his comrades, he had never before now found
+himself in a position either to send or to receive a challenge. He had
+always considered duelling as a savage relic of mediæval barbarism; but
+the insult offered him intentionally in the presence of numerous
+witnesses, by Herr von Bertram, was certainly cause sufficient, if any
+such could exist, to justify the savage practice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he slowly sauntered along the secluded alleys of the park he weighed
+and pondered every argument for and against his yielding in this case
+to military prejudice. He had a hard struggle with himself to undergo,
+but by the time he reached his home he had made up his mind,--he would
+be true to his convictions and yield no jot to public opinion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the stairs he met his servant who surprised him with the
+intelligence that Colonel von Herwarth was in his apartment, where he
+had awaited him for a quarter of an hour.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Colonel von Herwarth, the commander of his regiment? What did this
+visit portend? Had he heard already of the scene at Büchner's?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo paused for an instant, and his heart beat undeniably faster. He
+foresaw that the ensuing conversation with the man who was alike his
+superior officer and his paternal friend would be of great importance
+to him; he must be perfectly prepared before it began. Once more he
+passed in mental review the reasons for the resolution he had taken. He
+never wavered; for the first time in his life an opportunity was
+offered him to step forward boldly and frankly in vindication of a
+principle. Firm in his purpose to do so he entered the room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The colonel had not found the time spent in his young officer's room
+long. He had been much interested in what he found there, where there
+was nothing except the weapons, arranged upon a wall with an eye for
+artistic effect, to remind one that this was the abode of a soldier.
+The apartment might rather have been taken for a scholar's study or an
+artist's studio.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One side of the room was entirely covered with book-shelves, the
+contents of which would hardly have tempted the lovers of light
+reading, and the writing-table was loaded with books and papers in true
+scholarly disorder; while quantities of sketches in oil, framed and
+unframed, occupying every available spot upon the walls, and a large
+easel in the centre of the room, upon which was an unfinished picture,
+betrayed the artist.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Before this picture, a portrait of a beautiful girl, the colonel was
+standing, attentively surveying it, when Leo entered. The dress was
+only sketched in, but the face was nearly finished; at least so the
+colonel thought, as he admired the delicate features and the glorious
+black eyes that seemed to gaze into his own.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo's entrance aroused him from its contemplation; he turned and held
+out his hand. &quot;I have been awaiting you for some time, Herr von
+Heydeck,&quot; he said; &quot;but I do not regret the quarter of an hour spent
+here, since it has given me an opportunity of admiring your artistic
+skill. I knew you were fond of the brush, but I had no idea that you
+had reached such a pitch of perfection in the art. What a brilliant
+sketch this is! I am sure I have seen that face somewhere. Who is she?
+I surely know that girl.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Scarcely, I think, colonel,&quot; Leo replied, unable to conceal a certain
+embarrassment. &quot;It is but a daub,--just begun, and not at all like. You
+never would recognize the original from seeing this thing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And yet--and yet--I surely remember having seen that, young girl
+somewhere.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Probably some chance resemblance, colonel. There is no trace of
+likeness in this portrait; it is only a slight sketch from memory. If I
+had known that I was to have the honour of a visit from you, I should
+not have left it upon the easel. Permit me to remove it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He took the picture from the easel and leaned it with the face against
+the wall,--the colonel shook his finger at him, with a smile: &quot;You are
+in a great hurry to hide it away. Have I, perchance, been indiscreet?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not at all, colonel,&quot; said Leo, trying unsuccessfully to appear easy
+and unembarrassed. &quot;I do not know the lady at all. I met her once in
+society, and hardly exchanged a couple of words with her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In spite of which she has made so profound an impression upon the
+artist that he has painted a charming portrait from memory. But I will
+not meddle with your secrets, my dear Heydeck, I have come upon other
+and serious business. You will guess what it is when I tell you that my
+nephew, Kuno, has been with me. He came to confide, not in Colonel von
+Herwarth, but in his uncle; and so I come to you, my dear Heydeck, not
+as your colonel and superior officer, but as your true friend, to
+discuss this miserable matter in which Herr von Bertram's brutal
+insults have entangled you. Give me your hand, Heydeck; I trust you are
+convinced that I have your welfare at heart!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I certainly am, colonel.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And there is good reason why it should be so; not because you saved my
+life at Gravelotte at terrible risk of your own,--that was your duty,
+and I would have done the same in your place,--but because you are the
+best officer in my regiment, and a fast friend to that feather-headed
+nephew of mine, Kuno, whose admiration and affection for you prevent
+his getting into many a scrape. You see my friendship for you is rather
+selfish, but none the less genuine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To business, then! Kuno tells me that you have got into your head some
+romantic and entirely incomprehensible ideas about the immorality of
+duelling, and that in consequence you are in doubt as to calling out
+Herr von Bertram. Is this true, my dear Heydeck?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not quite, colonel. I am no longer in doubt; I have decided: I shall
+not challenge Herr von Bertram.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The colonel, who had been pacing the room to and fro at Leo's side,
+suddenly stood still. &quot;The devil you won't!&quot; he exclaimed. &quot;Why, it's
+worse than I thought! Kuno was right, then! Do you know the fate of an
+officer who allows himself to be accused of dishonourable conduct?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do, colonel, and therefore I am resolved to send in my resignation
+immediately.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, forty thousand dev---- No, no, I will not swear; I will
+be calm. Only tell me, are you stark, staring mad? Send in your
+resignation!--you, before whom there is the most brilliant career? You
+must not! 'Tis impossible!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must, colonel, and I rely upon your help in the matter, for this is
+the only way in which mischief among my comrades can be prevented.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, deuce take it! why don't you send a bullet through that scoundrel
+Bertram, as any other brave officer would do, and settle the matter
+reasonably?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Because my principles forbid duelling. My mind is made up, colonel.
+Pray do not attempt to shake my resolution, for I give you my word of
+honour that I will not fight a duel.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There it is!&quot; cried the colonel, in despair. &quot;All's over now! Unhappy,
+misguided young man, what have you done?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My duty, colonel; I but fulfil a sacred obligation. You, at least,
+will not believe that I am actuated by cowardice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Cowardice! You? I'll fight the man myself who accuses you of cowardice
+in my presence. Your courage has been proved a hundred times in France,
+as I can testify. No one can accuse you of cowardice,--that's not what
+vexes me; but you can't stay in the service for all that! What would
+become of the corps of officers if these cursed democratic ideas of
+yours were to find acceptance among us? But you have declared upon your
+honour that you'll not fight, and there's no use talking any more about
+it. You must send in your resignation, and I'll see that it's accepted.
+That's all I can do for you now. Sit down this moment and write it,
+and I'll take it with me and attend to it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo did so. While the colonel walked up and down the room, muttering
+curses, not loud, but deep, upon the 'd----d democratic nonsense,' Leo
+wrote his resignation, and handed it to his superior officer.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The colonel read the paper through. &quot;It is all in order,&quot; he said, &quot;and
+shall be attended to. There is nothing else to be done now; but
+confound that scoundrel Bertram! and deuce take me if I don't find some
+way to reward him for his share in this business! I believe the dog
+knew your craze about duelling. Did you ever mention your cursed
+democratic ideas in his presence?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course he knows what my opinions are: we used to be friends.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thought so. The confounded coward could play the hero cheaply; but
+I've not done with him yet. He shall find it no joke to have driven my
+best officer from the service. But that will not bring you back again.
+I see well enough that with your principles you had better resign. And
+you had best leave K---- as soon as possible. Take a journey to get out
+of the way of all the gossip and fuss there will be. I'll give you a
+leave upon my own responsibility,--and goodbye. I can't help loving
+you, my dear fellow, though you are such a d----d democrat; and if ever
+you need a true friend, remember Oswald von Herwarth, who never will
+forget you at Gravelotte.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The old officer cleared his throat violently, and indignantly winked
+away a suspicious moisture from his eyes; then, pulling his cap low
+over his forehead, he stamped down-stairs without one more word of
+farewell.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Scarcely was Leo alone than he took up the picture which he had leaned
+against the wall, replaced it upon the easel, stepped backwards from
+it, and regarded it sadly. &quot;So you send me out into the world!&quot; he
+murmured. &quot;It is your revenge upon me for my cowardly words of you in
+your absence; for it was cowardly so to do violence to myself. Your
+punishment is hard, but just. Now that I dare once more to gaze into
+the depths of those dark, girlish eyes, why are they not scornful and
+angry, but sad and dreamy?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He stood for a while so lost in thoughts of the few moments he had
+spent in Eva's presence, and in contemplation of the picture, that he
+did not hear the door behind him open.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">An aged officer, leaning heavily upon a stout bamboo cane, entered the
+room, and, standing still, gloomily surveyed the young man lost in
+revery before the picture; then as he glanced at a mirror hanging on
+the wall opposite the door, he saw reflected in its depths his own
+image and his son's. He was startled; the astonishing likeness between
+them, which he had never before admitted, struck him forcibly and
+painfully at the moment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So like, and yet so different!&quot; the old man thought, &quot;Yes, he is my
+son. I could not disown him if I would. My only son,--so like me,--and
+that he should disgrace our name,--'tis maddening!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He stood for a moment silently watching his son, and then struck the
+floor violently with his bamboo cane. &quot;Halloo, Herr Leo von Heydeck!&quot;
+he cried. &quot;Colonel von Heydeck requests the honour of a few words with
+you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo turned in surprise. &quot;What, father, you here?&quot; he asked. One glance
+at his father's gloomy face told him plainly enough that the old man
+was perfectly aware of the events of the last few hours, and had come
+to call his son to account. Confused and annoyed, Leo bent his looks
+upon the ground.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You did not expect a visit from me?&quot; the colonel asked,
+contemptuously. &quot;You had indeed no right to do so, for old Colonel von
+Heydeck has never had anything to do with scoundrels!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Father!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, don't you like the word? I should not have thought you would
+notice it! I have just seen the Herwarths, uncle and nephew, and I know
+everything. 'Tis the second time a Heydeck has tamely borne such an
+insult,--first my vagabond of a brother, and now you, my only son!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The old man sat down, and continued: &quot;I was on my way here to
+remonstrate with you when I met your colonel; he told me you had
+declared upon your honour that you would fight no duel, and that there
+would be no use in anything I could say; that he had your resignation
+in his pocket, and was going to attend to it. He spoke warmly in your
+behalf,--my heart was touched by it; you have him to thank that I do
+not bestow my curse upon you, as once I did upon my coward of a
+brother, but that I am come to you to ask, 'What are you going to do
+now?'&quot; The old man looked about him in his son's room, to which this
+was his first visit, and frowned, as he went on: &quot;If you have one
+single spark of affection for your old father do not disgrace our name
+by a Heydeck's painting pictures for money. I know you will answer me
+that you cannot live on air, or beg, or steal, and that I cannot
+support you, since my pension barely suffices for my own wants. I know
+this is what you will say, but I have a proposition to make. Leo, you
+must marry!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Certainly this proposition was the last that Leo expected from his
+father. &quot;I marry?&quot; he exclaimed, with a side-glance at the easel.
+&quot;Never! How could I dream of it now when I am about to enter upon a new
+life, in which the struggle for existence will be hard enough with only
+one to provide for.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;All the more reason why this new life should never be sullied by any
+occupation unworthy a nobleman,&quot; the colonel replied, quite unmoved by
+his son's words, &quot;Hear me quietly; we must understand each other, and I
+have much to do to-day besides. Your colonel has promised that your
+resignation shall find honourable acceptance. I myself will see to it
+that Herr von Bertram does not go unpunished for an insult offered to a
+Heydeck!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What do you mean, sir?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That's no affair of yours; you are not my guardian. If you claim a
+right to publish your convictions in direct opposition to universal
+opinion, I, old man as I am, surely have a right to do as honour bids
+me. I shall do so, and shall see that the name of Heydeck is not
+sullied; it is your part, as far as in you lies, to keep it clear from
+stain.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What do you require of me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Before I tell you I must, that you may understand me, give you some
+information concerning the past of a certain member of our family. You
+know that I have a brother of whom I have never spoken to you; I am
+going to do so now. We were two merry boys together,--Ferdinand two
+years younger than I,--and we were very fond of each other, although we
+were utterly dissimilar physically and mentally; he was a bookworm,
+excellent at learning, while I was a wild, wayward fellow, fonder of my
+rifle than of any book. When we left school he wanted to pursue his
+studies, while I was bent on entering the army. Our father was a stern,
+harsh man, and would not suffer any son of his to be a quill-driver.
+All Ferdinand's entreaties, and even the tears of our mother, whose
+favourite he was, were of no avail; he had to don the uniform. To the
+last moment he implored my father not to force him to embrace a
+profession which he hated, but my father contemptuously turned a deaf
+ear, and did not even bid him good-bye when he left us, nor indeed did
+I, for I was vexed with him for his womanish conduct.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And so Ferdinand became a soldier, and the reports received of him
+from his colonel, an old friend of my father's, were extremely fair. He
+was no favourite in the corps of officers: he was too staid and grave,
+he was even accused of miserliness, but he did his duty, soon became
+ensign, passed a brilliant examination, and scarcely a year after
+entering the service gained his epaulettes, while I was two full years
+gaining mine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Several years went by; then we met on some great occasion. I had been
+delighted with the prospect of seeing him, but I soon found that we
+did not suit each other. He had grown more staid, I was wilder than
+ever,--no two brothers could be more different. All our comrades said
+so. I heard remarks of theirs about Ferdinand that made me furious, and
+yet I could do nothing to contradict them, for there was no positive
+expression of opinion in what was reported to me,--it mostly consisted
+of vague sneers from which I drew the worst conclusions.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ferdinand was as unpopular as possible; the officers of his regiment
+accused him of unsociability, and declared that instead of living with
+them he was always shut up in his room, poring over his books, and that
+he hoarded every penny of his pay. But they found fault with him
+chiefly because he never took part in any social entertainment unless
+he knew that gaming would form part of it. Play was his only passion;
+his stakes were never large, although when he had a decided run of luck
+he would play a little higher than usual, but then only with extreme
+caution. It was owing to this caution that he won with great
+regularity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My head used to spin when I heard my comrades talk of Ferdinand and
+his never-failing luck at play, using expressions too vague to admit of
+a reply, but easy enough to understand. I made up my mind to speak
+frankly with him upon the subject, but before I could do so the
+catastrophe occurred which separated us forever. One evening we were
+both present at a gay gathering; Ferdinand knew that the thing would
+close with play. A young officer of hussars, a Herr von Kleinschmidt,
+kept the bank, and was unfortunate. He lost considerable sums and it
+vexed him, but it irritated him still more that Ferdinand, whom he
+could not bear, played with his usual caution and met with his usual
+success. Every time Ferdinand won Herr von Kleinschmidt made some
+cutting remark, and his observations were all the more bitter as
+Ferdinand scarcely seemed to hear them. Others won far larger sums than
+he, but he alone seemed to excite the venom of the angry bank-keeper;
+he followed Ferdinand's play with suspicious eyes, and suddenly, when
+Ferdinand had won several times upon the same card, the irritated
+officer threw his cards upon the table.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'So long as Herr von Heydeck plays I will not draw another card,' he
+said, angrily; and then, with a contemptuous glance at Ferdinand, he
+continued: 'I am not a gamester by profession, and am not sufficiently
+skilful to enter the lists against a man who makes gaming his study and
+knows well how to assist his luck. I hold such play dishonourable, and
+the man who practises it guilty of dishonourable conduct.'</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This was followed by dead silence throughout the room. All eyes were
+riveted upon Ferdinand, who stood by the card-table ghastly pale,
+biting his lips. He replied not a word, but gathered in the money he
+had won with a trembling hand and left the room. His comrades gave way
+before him, seeming to avoid him as he passed out from among them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;When I heard such disgraceful words applied to my brother I grew
+almost wild with rage. I was on the point of rushing upon his insulter,
+but a friend restrained me. 'You can do nothing, Heydeck,' he whispered
+in my ear. 'Your brother's honour is lost if he leaves you to defend
+it.'</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I saw that he was right. It was hard to bridle my fury, but I did it.
+I followed Ferdinand, and overtook him near his lodgings. 'I am your
+second,' I said to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He made no reply, and, as I looked at him as we passed beneath a
+street-lamp, I saw his lips quiver spasmodically; his cheeks were
+ashen, his eyes without lustre; he looked fearfully.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I went on talking to him, and asked him how I should word his
+challenge, but still he did not answer me; and when we reached his
+apartments he threw himself upon a lounge and sobbed like a child. My
+brain reeled; I did not know what to think of his condition, for it
+never occurred to me that fear, pitiable disgraceful cowardice, could
+turn a Heydeck into a whining baby. I would not believe him when at
+last he composed himself sufficiently to tell me, his teeth chattering
+the while, that he could not fight,--could never summon sufficient
+courage to stand in front of a loaded pistol. He was beside himself,
+not with the thought of the insult that had been offered him, but with
+fear!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He was a coward, an infamous coward; he confessed it to me, and cried
+like a child, cursing his father's harshness that had forced him to
+enter the army against his will, and that now condemned him to
+dishonour, for he could not fight.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I stood as if turned to stone. I had never dreamed of the possibility
+of such cowardice. I left him with contempt, and I have never seen him
+since. The next morning I heard that he had sent in his resignation and
+was gone; whither I did not learn until long afterwards.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The colonel paused in his story and bent his gaze gloomily upon the
+ground. Memory was a greater pain to him than he cared to show.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For Leo his father's narrative possessed an absorbing interest. He had
+frequently heard allusions made to the irreconcilable quarrel that had
+existed for many years between his father and his uncle, but this was
+all he had ever known concerning it. Now the veil was lifted from the
+mystery; this explained the scorn and hatred with which the colonel
+mentioned the name of his brother, who was now a wealthy man, living
+somewhere in the Tyrol. But the story had produced upon Leo an effect
+which the narrator never intended. The young lieutenant was firmly
+convinced that his father had been mistaken. His uncle Ferdinand had
+never refused to fight a duel from cowardice; it was impossible! Had he
+not passed through the same struggle with himself which his uncle had
+formerly undergone? Small as was the old colonel's comprehension of his
+son's motives to-day, it must have been infinitely less with regard to
+his brother's motives in his hot-headed youth. Would he not have
+suspected Leo of cowardice if his colonel had not borne such
+enthusiastic testimony to the young officer's bravery?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo was most desirous to hear the rest of the story, but he did not
+venture to interrupt the old man's gloomy reverie. He sat silent until,
+after a long pause, the colonel at last struck the floor violently with
+his cane, and, lifting his head, said, in a loud, harsh voice, &quot;What
+good will thinking of it or regretting it do now? What is done is done,
+and there's no help for it. The grave will not give up its dead. My
+cowardly vagabond of a brother has burdened my soul with another's
+blood! I can see him now, the handsome young fellow, curveting over
+the field at a review, with his dolman fluttering gayly over his
+shoulder,--and then it's all changed: I see only his pale face as he
+lies dying with my bullet through his lungs. He forgave me; he knew I
+could not help it. I could not endure that a Heydeck should tamely
+suffer disgrace. With his dying breath he declared me a man of honour
+whom he greatly esteemed, and he died in my arms.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can forgive Ferdinand everything but this, that he should have
+forced me to shoot down that fine young fellow and rob a poor mother of
+her only child! No, I can never, never forgive him! But enough of this;
+I did my duty then, and I will do it again, only I hope the bullet this
+time will not enter the youthful breast heaving with gay love of life,
+but bring rest to the weary old cripple.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo would have interposed here, but his father gave him no opportunity,
+and continued,--</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us finish this once for all. Do not interrupt me. I was sentenced
+to one year's imprisonment. As soon as I was free again I hastened to
+my father's death-bed. He gave me his blessing, and left his curse for
+his unworthy son, whom he would have disinherited had he possessed
+anything in the world save his honourable name. For a long time I heard
+nothing of Ferdinand. After my father's death a letter arrived from
+him; I never broke the seal, but returned it to him with, 'Unopened.
+Hans von Heydeck,' written on the envelope. The letter bore the
+official stamp of a Hungarian town. Some years afterwards a friend who
+had been travelling in Hungary told me that he had met Ferdinand in
+Pesth; that he was living there as tutor with a wealthy Hungarian
+noble; and after several more years I learned that he had purchased
+large estates in the Tyrol,--having become a very wealthy man by his
+marriage with a rich tradesman's heiress; that his wife had died about
+a year after her marriage in giving birth to a son, who had not long
+survived his mother. Ferdinand, therefore, was the sole possessor of
+great wealth, which, however, he did not seem to enjoy, as he lived the
+life of a hermit in his lonely castle, which he left only for a few
+weeks in the year, when his shattered health made a sojourn at one of
+the baths desirable.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My last indirect news of Ferdinand I had about ten years ago. He had
+married some time before a very beautiful girl of an ancient and noble
+family. This second wife, however, whom he was said to have loved most
+devotedly, also died after a short time, leaving him an only child,--a
+daughter. He had been inconsolable for her loss, and was leading a more
+retired life even than before, scarcely ever leaving his castle,
+Reifenstein. Buried in his books, he repelled all advances from his
+neighbours, and was regarded in all the country round as a proud,
+inaccessible aristocrat. He had become a Catholic, and observed with
+great rigour all the duties and fasts of his church, although, in
+accordance with a promise made to her Protestant mother, he brought up
+his daughter in the Protestant faith.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;After this indirect intelligence, which I had some time since from a
+friend visiting in the Tyrol, I heard nothing farther of my brother
+until I received a letter from himself, about a week ago. At first I
+was undecided whether to break the seal or to return it to him
+unopened, as I had done by the first I had from him. At last I opened
+it, and yet, after I had read it, I was more undecided than before. The
+memory of the disgraceful past prompted me to burn it, while reason
+bade me give it to you. Since I received it I have always carried it
+about with me. Now I am glad that I did not burn it, since that has
+happened which I never could have anticipated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was convinced that an honourable career was assured to you; that,
+without any outside aid, you would have attained the highest military
+honours. All that is past. Here is your uncle's letter; read it
+yourself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo took the letter which his father handed him, and eagerly ran
+through it. It was as follows:</p>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;More than thirty years have passed since that miserable evening which
+exiled me forever from my native country. Are you still implacable,
+Hans? My first letter to you, begging your forgiveness, was returned to
+me unopened. Will this one share the same fate? If it should, we are
+parted forever. For humbled as is my pride I cannot, for the third
+time, offer in reconciliation a hand that has been twice rejected. But
+no; I know you will read these lines. These long years must surely have
+softened your hard judgment. You will remember sadly, as I do, the
+happy days of childhood, and no longer think with hatred and aversion
+of the brother whom you once loved so tenderly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us now, as old men, Hans, forget what occurred in that wretched
+night. Let us reflect that we, brothers, are the last of the noble race
+of the von Heydecks, and resolve together to do what we can to revive
+the half-extinguished lustre of our ancient name.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Daring the thirty melancholy years which I have passed in exile,--by
+my father's curse an outcast from my family,--the consciousness of
+being a Heydeck has upheld me and saved me from much degradation to
+which want might have compelled me.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You can never dream of the suffering I brought upon myself by
+refusing, as I did, to comply with a custom so long upheld by
+aristocratic authority. All the wretchedness of my life has been the
+consequence of the events of that night which drove me forth from my
+parents,--from you and from my country. My punishment has been bitter!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;At first I became tutor in the family of a Hungarian magnate; then I
+entered that of a wealthy banker. In this dependent position I was
+subjected to humiliations of every kind. My blood boils now at the
+remembrance of how I was forced to yield to the whims of others: to
+humour dulness on the one side and intellectual superficiality on the
+other. It was a terrible ordeal! After some years, I became acquainted
+with a young and beautiful woman, the wealthy widow of a manufacturer,
+who had left her all his property. Her beauty attracted me, her wealth
+allured me! I was fearfully punished. She made my life a hell on earth.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I Was foolish enough at the time of our marriage to allow myself to be
+persuaded to sign a paper giving to her the entire right of disposal of
+her property, and of bequeathing it as she chose in case of her death.
+I had sold myself, and did not even receive the proceeds of the sale! I
+actually believed that love would bend my wife's wishes to my will, and
+went so far, in my devotion to my bride, as to change my faith for her
+sake,--I became a Catholic!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My punishment was sure and speedy. My wife reduced me almost to
+despair. While she scarcely allowed me sufficient means for the bare
+necessities of existence, she indulged in the wildest extravagance. I
+had to resign my beloved studies to accompany her to balls and
+masquerades, to concerts and the theatre. If I did not go with her she
+found some other escort. It was a horrible time! I was pursued by
+continual dread lest my wife might dishonour me. And I had to endure it
+all, for if I had attempted a separation I should have been a beggar.
+Death came at last to relieve me from my wretched thraldom. She died a
+few months after giving birth to a son, and on her death-bed she
+testified her hatred of me. She made a will which gave every penny
+which she possessed to her son; to me she left nothing. As during her
+life I lived but by her bounty, I was, after her death, to be dependent
+upon that of her son. I say hers, for I never believed him to be mine!
+She died with a smile of satisfied hatred upon her lips. She thought me
+crushed forever; but she had forgotten to appoint a guardian for her
+child, and this was my salvation. In the eye of the law I was his
+father, and as such his natural guardian. Moreover, when after a short
+time he died, I was his heir.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will say no more, dear Hans, of that horrible time. I was a prey to
+the stings of conscience. The thought that I had sold myself for gold
+never left me. I was doubly dishonoured!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Henceforth I lived solitary and alone, given over to my historical and
+scientific studies in my old castle in the Tyrol, until my health
+obliged me to try the waters at Carlsbad. There I became acquainted
+with a charming girl, Countess Hilda von Sarnstein. I won her hand, and
+she came with me to the Tyrol. She was an angel. If the memory of my
+miserable past had not still poisoned my existence I should have been
+the happiest man in the world while by her side. She left me all too
+soon; but in my Hilda I have her living image. My daughter is my sole
+joy and pride; her gay, happy temperament enlivens as far as is
+possible my melancholy retired existence. When I hear her joyous
+laughter, I forget for a moment the wretched past. My dearest wish is
+to make her happy; and it is in the hope of doing so that I have for
+years nourished the scheme which I now tell you. I am rich; after my
+death all my property will devolve upon my child, who will bring it to
+her future husband. Shall it go to a stranger? Affection for my kindred
+has always filled my heart. In the saddest times of my life I
+remembered with loving fidelity my home and my parents, of whom I
+always contrived to procure tidings until their death; since when I
+have followed your career, Hans, with the deepest interest. I have
+never lost sight of you or yours.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;When a son was born to you, I rejoiced with you that our noble name
+would once more have a worthy representative. I could have wished that
+he had been a scholar instead of a soldier, but I am nevertheless proud
+of my nephew, the last genuine Heydeck. I have taken pains to learn all
+that I could of him, and I know how brilliantly he distinguished
+himself in the French war.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have often told my Hilda of you and of Leo; her blue eyes sparkle
+when she hears his name; she is proud of her cousin, and loves him
+without ever having seen him. Could I but see Leo and Hilda man and
+wife! I conjure you, Hans, forget what parted us; help me to provide a
+happy future for our children. We old people could depart in peace if
+we knew our name thus destined to flourish worthily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Answer me, Hans, as soon as you can, or better still send your Leo to
+me at Castle Reifenstein; he will be received with open arms by your
+brother,</p>
+
+<p class="right">&quot;<span class="sc">Ferdinand</span>.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo dropped the letter, which he had read with the greatest attention.
+&quot;Now I understand you, father,&quot; he said, sadly. &quot;You desire me to
+accede to my uncle's proposition that I should go to the Tyrol and sell
+my freedom.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, that is what I desire,&quot; the colonel burst out; &quot;but I see that
+you are minded to reject also this last means of securing to our family
+a dignified independence in the world!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is it honourable to accept the gift of wealth at the hands of a man
+whom you have always heaped with opprobrium?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have no right to condemn him as I do, since you have followed his
+example. I have had hard work to make up my mind; but now that it is
+made up, I will not yield one jot! Yesterday, I thought my son's
+marriage with the daughter of my wretched brother a disgrace; to-day, I
+see in it the only possible means of avoiding the shame of having the
+last Heydeck depend for existence upon quill-driving or daubing. I give
+you my honour that we are separated forever, you and I, if you do not
+set off for the Tyrol and your uncle to-morrow! Now you know that there
+is no use in one word more. Make your decision, and let me have it in
+writing. I will not see you again before your departure!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The old man arose to leave the room, and Leo did not attempt to detain
+him. He knew perfectly well that after the colonel had given 'his
+honour' no power on earth could induce him to alter his determination.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leaning heavily on his bamboo cane, the colonel hobbled to the door,
+opened it, and stood pondering for one moment upon the threshold. Then
+he turned once more to his son, and, in a much gentler tone than he had
+hitherto used, said, &quot;We part, Leo, certainly for a long time, perhaps
+forever. If you hear that sudden death has overtaken me, do not think
+hardly of your old father; but if you have a spark of love for me obey
+me and go to the Tyrol!&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER VI.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The door closed behind the colonel, and Leo was once more alone, free
+to indulge in his own reflections. What troubled him most was his
+father's resolve to fight Bertram. It was but too certain that the
+obstinate old soldier would act upon his determination as soon as
+possible. In imagination he saw his father fall in a conflict with the
+man who had so insulted himself, and forgetting his own future, he
+thought only of how this duel might be prevented.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A sudden idea flashed upon him, showing him he hoped a means of
+attaining this end. In the greatest haste he changed his dress, laying
+aside his uniform forever,--since he had already handed in his
+resignation and received leave of absence, he no longer considered
+himself as belonging to the service, and he hoped, moreover, in the
+dress of a civilian to escape immediate recognition on the part of his
+former comrades.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Once more he paused before the picture on the easel, and murmured as he
+gazed at it, &quot;All this is your work. You drive me forth into the world;
+you have destroyed all my hopes; and yet I cannot chide you,--not even
+although you turn from me those dark, enchanting eyes! Farewell! I dare
+not gaze longer into their depths: they bewilder my heart and soul, and
+now I need every faculty I possess to help me to carve out my future.
+Farewell, forever! I must see you never again!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After one long, last look, he took the portrait from the easel and
+leaned it with its face against the wall. Then he hurriedly left the
+room and the house.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the street, seeing Count Waldheim in the distance, and wishing to
+avoid all discussion of his affairs with any one for the present, he
+turned in an opposite direction, called a fiacre, and was driven
+rapidly to a retired and extremely handsome villa in the suburbs. Here
+a footman in rich livery instantly appeared, opened the carriage-door,
+and evidently had been taught to regard Leo as an honoured guest.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is Herr Delmar at home?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To you, Herr Lieutenant, but to no one else. My master is at dinner,
+but he has given orders that you are to be admitted at all hours. I
+will announce you immediately.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No need, I will announce myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As you please, Herr Lieutenant; my master dines in the garden-room.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo nodded in answer to the man's low bow, and then hurriedly passed
+through the hall and several antechambers on his way to the familiar
+garden-room. He paid no heed to the more than princely luxury of the
+surroundings, scarcely even glancing at the splendid pictures with
+which the walls were hung, but hurried on.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Surrounded by rare tropical plants, in a room the walls of which were
+almost entirely of glass, but kept perfectly cool by the constant play
+of a fountain, a table was spread, at which sat Herr Paul Delmar, with
+a liveried servant behind his chair.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The lord of this magnificent villa, of several other princely estates,
+and of a capital of several millions, was a young man thirty years old
+at most,--not strictly handsome, but of an interesting, cheerful
+countenance, in which sparkled a pair of brilliant black eyes. The nose
+was too large and the skin too sallow for beauty, otherwise the
+features were admirable, and the whole bearing and air of the man
+extremely attractive, especially when the face was lit up by the
+frequent half-kindly, half-ironical smile.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is that you, Leo?&quot; he cried to the new-comer. &quot;A rare guest, indeed;
+sit down. A place for Herr von Heydeck,&quot; he gave orders to the servant.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no, Paul, I cannot; thanks,&quot; Leo replied.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have you dined?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, but----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then I'll take no excuse. Not on your account, Leo; you know how
+selfish I am,--my own comfort is my chief care. Nothing would taste as
+it should with you sitting there fasting and hungry.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I'm not hungry; I assure you I have not the least appetite.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I have, and you shall not spoil it by sitting there eating nothing
+and watching me. There is nothing in this world of more importance than
+a good dinner; I pity any man who does not know how to appreciate so
+refined an enjoyment. A bad dinner is the greatest of losses: it can
+never be repaired,--it has gone forever! He only who knows how to eat
+appreciates the full value of life. Here is your plate, Leo,--my Jean
+is an active fellow,--and now take your soup; season it as you like it,
+and, for heaven's sake, look like a reasonable being. Such a long face
+as yours is as bad for the soup as if the cook had over-salted it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar set his friend an excellent example, which Leo gradually
+followed. The events of the day had made him forget his dinner and turn
+from the idea of food, but youth and health soon asserted themselves,
+and to his host's satisfaction he did ample justice to the admirable
+repast before him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">During dinner he did not touch upon what he had come to say,--he knew
+that his friend disliked all disturbing emotions during his meal-times,
+and as he wished to secure his entire and undivided attention he waited
+until the servant had brought coffee and retired before he began. &quot;I
+have come to you to-day, Paul, to ask you to help me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed! I shall be only too delighted; but I mistrust you,--you know
+it is an old quarrel between us that you always give and never accept.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To-day I will accept, and a great service from you too,--if you will
+do it for me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Anything in my power, Leo, is done for you before you ask it. You
+could hardly ask too much, as you know.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I knew what you would say, Paul,&quot; the other cried, grasping his
+friend's hand cordially.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Paul withdrew it with a smile. &quot;For heaven's sake don't be
+sentimental,&quot; he said; &quot;and pray don't imagine that I stir a finger for
+you out of consideration for you. Everything that I do, I do solely for
+my own sake. It gives me pleasure to do something for you,--it disturbs
+the tedious monotony of existence. I may perhaps hit upon something
+entertaining; that is why, and only why, you could hardly ask too much
+of me! You know very well that I am an incorrigible egotist, and
+therefore, and because I am devoured by curiosity, tell me what you
+want.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You shall learn, you miserable egotist, whom gross selfishness drives
+to any amount of self-sacrifice for a friend; but before I tell you you
+must know what has happened to-day.&quot; And Leo described calmly and
+frankly the events of the day.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he repeated his expressions with regard to Eva Schommer Delmar
+gave a nod of assent, and said, &quot;A severe but perfectly correct summary
+of the heiress's character. I met her to-day just as you were
+discoursing so amiably about her. I rode past her carriage and had a
+most gracious bow. The fair Eva knows that my millions outnumber her
+own, and esteems me accordingly. You are right, Leo; pride of purse is
+more disgusting than pride of birth. Fräulein Schommer is an odious
+creature.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul gave one keen glance at Leo as he spoke, and noticed that the
+latter suddenly flushed as he replied, &quot;Certainly <i>you</i> have no right,
+Paul, to speak thus of Fräulein Schommer. I did not know that she had
+injured you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am not speaking of myself. I was only confirming your judgment, your
+own words.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Which I acknowledge to have been hasty and unjust. You do not dream,
+Paul, what disastrous results they had for me. Listen!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul smiled and nodded, promising not to interrupt again; but he did
+not keep his word, for when his friend described Bertram's
+interference, and repeated word for word what he had said, he started
+up in violent agitation, threw away the cigar which he had just
+lighted, and exclaimed, &quot;What! the scoundrel dared to accuse you of
+dishonourable conduct? Is the fellow mad? And what did you do, Leo?
+Struck him across the face with the flat of your sword I trust as he
+deserves. At all events, I hope you were not insane enough to challenge
+a rogue who could not insult you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You know my principles with regard to duelling.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of courage; but who thinks of principles in such a case? I envy you
+the capacity to do so. Fortunately then you did not challenge him. Of
+course you gave him a suitable memento of the occasion? Go on, Leo; I
+will control my cursed temper if I can and not interrupt again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He lighted another cigar and leaning back in his chair kept his word
+this time. With exemplary patience he listened while Leo
+circumstantially related all that had occurred: his conversation with
+Colonel von Herwarth, his resignation from the service, and then his
+interview with his father, finally giving Delmar his uncle Ferdinand's
+letter to read.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As the story went on Paul was strongly tempted to break his promise. He
+moved uneasily in his chair when Leo told of his resignation, and when
+he heard that the old colonel proposed calling out Bertram he was on
+the point of bursting into a rage, but he controlled himself, and
+suppressed all comment. On the other hand, he quite chuckled over the
+old colonel's command that his son should forbear to earn his living by
+honest labour, and instead rescue the family honour by a wealthy
+marriage. And he read through Ferdinand's letter without a word.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now, Paul, you know everything,&quot; Leo said in conclusion, &quot;and you must
+have some suspicion of what I want of you. It lies in your power to
+prevent any duel between my father and Bertram. You once hinted to me
+in confidence that you were privy to some disgraceful conduct of
+Bertram's. You have but to tell my father of this, and his principles
+will forbid his calling out a scoundrel. This is why I am come to you.
+I am sure you will relieve me of this anxiety, which is the worst that
+I have to endure at present.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul leaned back comfortably in his arm-chair and blew forth several
+artistically-formed rings of smoke, then sipped his coffee and
+proceeded to blow forth more rings, as was his custom when buried in
+reflection.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His silence troubled Leo. &quot;You do not answer me, Paul. Can you not or
+will you not help me? I remember you were with Bertram a great deal
+last winter, but I never really regarded you as his friend.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Friend of that scoundrel? I wouldn't give that for his friendship!&quot;
+And he snapped his fingers. &quot;He was my slave,&quot; he continued. &quot;I paid
+him well, that I might get rid of him when I did not want to use him
+any longer, and I will do it now! Cast the shadow from your brow, you
+anxious, heavily-principled son of a hot-headed father. This
+nonsensical duel is out of the question. I promise you that I will
+prevent it. I settled that in my mind instantly, and it seemed such
+child's play to me that I had ceased to think of it. I was thinking of
+you, Leo; the fact is that I am more and more convinced that you are
+the strangest, most enigmatical human being on God's earth. I regard
+you as I should some fabled monster of prehistoric times. We have grown
+up together, I thought I knew you, and yet you are continually taking
+me by surprise.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I really cannot see what eccentricity of mine has just at present
+provoked this rather unflattering outburst,&quot; Leo remarked, not very
+well pleased.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I suppose not; the fact is it is useless to be surprised at you, for
+you are made up of eccentricities and never do anything like other
+people. You are an artist and a scholar, opposed on principle to war,
+nevertheless you became an officer in the army, and behaved like a hero
+in the field. You have a friend--a millionaire--who desires nothing
+more ardently than to serve you, and you live with the greatest economy
+upon your meagre pay, denying yourself every enjoyment, although I
+confess you never look like a poor man. You are a democrat of the
+purest type, and yet get along delightfully with your aristocratic
+comrades without ever being false to your principles.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I should have thought all this was nothing new to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;True; but to-day you have capped the climax of your inconsistencies.
+You say yourself that it pains you to send in your resignation, and yet
+you do it, although you could by a single word have crushed to the
+earth the infamous coward who insulted you, and who of course knew that
+you would not call him out. You cannot fight a scoundrel any more than
+can your father. You might have done for yourself what you have done
+for him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That would have been cowardice, and a falsehood besides; for I refrain
+from calling Bertram out not because the fellow is a scoundrel, but
+because I consider duelling criminal. I will never disgrace myself by
+hypocrisy and a denial of my principles.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Heroism! extraordinary, antediluvian heroism! I repeat, I regard you
+with admiring awe, Leo; although I, poor grovelling earth-worm that I
+am, cannot climb to your sublime heights. And this is just why I am so
+infatuated about you,--for if you were like me! should find you as
+desperately tiresome as all the rest of the world,--and why I am
+anxious about you, for with your prehistoric truth and honour you'll
+hardly have much luck in this present world. Just now for example, you
+are in a charming little scrape, and I am really anxious to know how
+you will pull through it. You have sent in your resignation and have to
+begin life with nothing, or next to nothing. Tell me frankly how much
+money you have laid by, for I am convinced that you are an admirable
+economist and have contrived to lay by something.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, I have laid by nothing, but I inherited from my mother about two
+thousand thalers which I have never touched, and which will be amply
+sufficient to support me until I have arranged my future existence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you are going to diminish that pittance? Will you not at last be
+reasonable, Leo, and see that you can give me no greater pleasure----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not a word more, Paul! You know that you can never offend me except by
+offering me money.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am dumb, but I cannot suppress the remark that you are a greater
+egotist than I. What the deuce is the good of my money if the man whom
+I love best in the world will never take a penny of it, and looks as if
+he would bite me if I so mach as mention his doing so? But there, I am
+dumb. I must take you as you are. You will live on your two thousand
+thalers then until you have arranged your future existence,--what sort
+of an existence? I am greatly mistaken if you contemplate acceding to
+your amiable uncle's proposal.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Never! the mere idea of marrying for money disgusts me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thought so. For my part, my sentiments are expressed in the saying,
+'Wealth is no disgrace, and poverty no virtue;' but you would of course
+refuse your cousin Hilda's hand, just because she happened to be
+wealthy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; if I loved her and was loved by her, I should, although I admit it
+would be difficult and against the grain, try to forget that she was
+rich; but I do not love her, and I never can love her!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You don't know her yet. To be sure, judging from her father, whose
+letter is not exactly instinct in every line with delicacy of
+sentiment, there is not very much to be expected of her; but she may,
+nevertheless, be an extremely charming girl.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And if she were,--if she were possessed of the beauty and amiability
+of an angel,--still I could never love her!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In--deed, in--deed? You seem surprisingly secure in your knowledge of
+yourself. Hm! I suspected as much. I remarked, you may remember, that
+you were in a deuce of a scrape. You'll have, at all events, to
+sacrifice some one of your principles, for I suppose you number filial
+duty among them. Do you forget that your father threatens to disown you
+if you sully his name by quill-driving or daubing canvas for a living,
+and if you do not start to-morrow for the Tyrol to see your uncle? Take
+one piece of advice from me, Leo: obey this last demand of your
+father's. Go to the Tyrol and make your uncle a visit,--you bind
+yourself to nothing by doing so. It cannot hurt you just to look at
+your cousin Hilda--the name sounds really very pretty--besides, it is
+best for you to be out of the way for the present of all the gossip
+that there will be here. Nothing surely can be more beneficial to your
+art than a sojourn among the glorious Alps. Be reasonable for once,
+Leo. Time is everything to you now. In time your father, even though he
+be as thick-skulled as yourself, must listen to reason, and see that a
+Heydeck can work without disgrace if he has not money enough to live
+upon.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul's advice was so reasonable that Leo could not but accept it.
+Undesirable as nearer intercourse with his uncle and cousin must be,
+judging from the letter which had produced a very unfavourable
+impression, he could not but feel it his duty to conquer his aversion
+to the journey which his father had enjoined upon him. Paul was right;
+it was very desirable to gain time, for only with time was there any
+chance of combating successfully the old soldier's prejudices. And so,
+after a short pause of reflection, Leo declared that he would follow
+his friend's advice and set out for the Tyrol the next morning, if
+Delmar would first assure him that the duel between the old colonel and
+Bertram should not take place.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You may be certain of it this very evening,&quot; Delmar said, highly
+delighted. &quot;My slave is bound to me by such fetters that if I choose he
+will ask your pardon on his knees!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That I do not desire.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What you desire does not concern me at present, but that I fulfil my
+promise and make this crazy duel impossible for your father, and that
+shall be done immediately. Do me a favour in return, I pray. Take me
+with you to the Tyrol to-morrow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You want to go to the Tyrol with me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, I do; it is horribly tiresome and stupid here in K----. I cannot
+stand it any longer. I want to breathe Alpine air.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Paul, we cannot possibly travel together. Remember I must husband
+my means and travel third-class, and stop at second-rate inns.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will travel third-class with you; it will be a change, and much
+cooler and pleasanter in summer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But the second-class hotels? Do you forget what you said only a little
+while ago about a bad dinner?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For heaven's sake don't call me to account for all the nonsense I
+talk! In short, I want to go with you. We will travel afoot, student
+fashion, and sketch and amuse ourselves as we can. Of course you will
+have to stay with your uncle at Castle Reifenstein, but there will
+surely be a tolerable inn somewhere near, where I can take up my
+quarters. I want to be at hand to see what becomes of you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you insist then upon making this sacrifice for me, Paul?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For the love of heaven don't grow sentimental again! I have no idea of
+making any sacrifice for you. I am not thinking of you, but of myself.
+I shall like the joke of it, of travelling afoot instead of <i>en
+millionnaire</i>, I wish to study life in its various phases, with you for
+my companion. On the whole, you see, you are a very entertaining
+fellow, that is all. Pure selfishness,--nothing else, I assure you. So
+now go home and pack your portmanteau, that we may start early
+to-morrow, while I look for our mutual friend at Büchner's, where he is
+sure to be at this time, and where I propose to rattle his chains in
+his ears.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram had at last attained the summit of his hopes. The lovely
+heiress, Eva Schommer, was his betrothed; his dearest wish was
+fulfilled, and yet he could not thoroughly enjoy his good fortune. He
+listened most amiably to the congratulations of the astonished and
+delighted Uncle Balthasar, and to those also of Aunt Minni, who was
+less astonished and less delighted, or at all events refrained from any
+distinct expression of astonishment and delight. He reciprocated
+good-humoured old Balthasar's expressions of esteem and good will, but
+yet he could not help feeling as if the betrothal in some way were not
+genuine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And yet Eva, her resolution once taken, accommodated herself to her
+position with much more readiness than Bertram would, from what she had
+said to him, have supposed possible. She received her uncle's and
+aunt's congratulations pleasantly, and when Uncle Balthasar suggested
+that she should address her lover familiarly by his Christian name, and
+seal their betrothal with a kiss, she refused it is true, but not
+unkindly and with a smile. She gave Bertram permission to make the
+betrothal public after the usual fashion, by sending cards to all their
+acquaintances, but insisted that all congratulations should be
+addressed solely to him, positively refusing to receive the usual
+congratulatory visits. The next day, if her kind uncle Balthasar was
+agreed, she meant to leave K---- for several weeks or even months.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At this unexpected intelligence Uncle Balthasar opened his eyes in
+astonishment. &quot;Good gracious, Eva my dear,&quot; he said, &quot;the thing is
+impossible! You can't think of going alone, and how are we all to be
+ready by to-morrow?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Eva declared that it would be very easy. She had long desired to
+see Switzerland or the Tyrol, and very little luggage was necessary for
+a journey to the mountains. Nanette and Wilhelm could easily get
+everything ready in the course of the evening: she herself and Aline
+might assist; and, if her kind uncle and aunt would only not say no,
+nothing should hinder their departure by noon the next day in the
+express train.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When did Uncle Balthasar ever say no to any request of his niece's? He
+could no more do so than could Aunt Minni, who with a gentle sigh
+resigned herself to her fate, and only asked meekly whither they were
+going; a question which Eva could not answer. She begged her uncle to
+decide where to go,--it would perhaps be best that he should consult
+with Aline,--there was the whole evening in which to make their choice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva never asked Bertram's advice as to their destination, and when,
+with some hesitation, he asked whether it would not be possible to
+postpone for one day their departure, in order that his aunt, Madame
+von Sturmhaupt, might express to Eva the pleasure she would so surely
+feel in her nephew's betrothal, he received from Eva so quiet and firm
+a refusal by way of reply, that it was plain to see that he was not to
+found upon the fact of his betrothal any right to make requests.
+She declared positively that she would receive no congratulatory
+visits,--not one. Her intention to leave K---- on the morrow was, since
+Uncle Balthasar had given his consent to the plan, unalterable, and
+would assuredly be put into execution.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was very sharp and decided, but the effect of it was a little
+softened when Eva kindly added that she hoped Herr von Bertram would
+spend this last evening before her departure in her home-circle, and
+that when he returned with the intelligence that his quarrel with Herr
+von Heydeck was satisfactorily adjusted, he should learn whither they
+intended to go.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was a distinct dismissal and reminder that his promise was yet to
+be fulfilled, and Bertram thus understood it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He kissed the hand which Eva extended to him, did the same by Aunt
+Minni, and took his departure, refusing Uncle Balthasar's offer to
+accompany him, on the ground that only the absence of all formal
+ceremony on the old man's part could make him really feel like a member
+of the family.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But this was not his reason for desiring to leave the room alone; he
+had a presentiment that he should find Nanette in the antechamber,
+and he had good grounds for wishing to see her alone. He was not
+deceived,--the first thing that met his eyes as the door of the
+drawing-room closed behind him was the waiting-maid, who was busy very
+near the door. She greeted him with a low courtesy; her face was
+crimson, and she regarded him with a malicious smile as she whispered,
+&quot;I give you joy, Herr Lieutenant----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have been listening!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course; what was I here for?&quot; she replied, pertly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am not blaming you, my dear; quite the contrary.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, indeed, I'm not going to listen for you. It is bad enough without
+that to have brought me here to this proud Zantuppy. I hate her, I do!
+And I'll not stand it long in this low place, let me tell you! 'Tis a
+sin and a shame that I must look on while you betroth yourself to the
+creature, and you asking me to help you, too!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In her agitation Nanette forgot to whisper, as she had done when she
+first addressed Bertram. She did not speak loudly, although
+sufficiently so to cause Bertram fear lest she should be heard in the
+drawing-room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do be quiet; speak softly, my dear girl,&quot; he begged, seizing her hand.
+&quot;You know it is only out of love for you, and that I may be able to
+provide more handsomely for you, that I am forced to make a wealthy
+marriage. But we cannot talk here,--we may be discovered at any moment.
+Come early to-morrow to my aunt's; I will be there. Keep your eyes
+open, my dear child, for both our sakes. Farewell, my little darling,
+till we meet.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He looked cautiously towards the door: it was tightly closed; he then
+snatched one kiss from the extremely placable Nanette and was gone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This meeting with Nanette did but increase his anxiety of mind. The tie
+that bound him to Eva was as yet but weak and frail; until the
+betrothal was publicly known it might easily be dissolved, which it
+certainly would be if Eva's desire with regard to the quarrel with
+Heydeck were not fulfilled. It was of the first importance that this
+tie should be made firm and indissoluble, and to this end he must act
+with energy and promptitude.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He decided upon a plan of action as soon as he left the villa, but he
+did not proceed to its execution with any very great satisfaction, for
+he was staking his whole future upon a single card. He had made an
+appointment with Count Waldheim to meet him at the Casino, and thither
+he betook himself. This interview with Waldheim was the first step in
+the carrying out of his scheme; the first, and by no means the
+easiest,--he dreaded it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Waldheim was a gay young officer, but a man of stainless honour,
+wherefore Bertram considered him a most important ally. He dreaded
+greatly lest he should refuse him his support.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he reached the Casino he found to his satisfaction that it was
+nearly deserted. Count Waldheim sat solitary at a table in the large
+dining-hall, a cup of coffee before him, reading a newspaper. He had
+remained there solely to redeem his promise to Bertram. &quot;You have
+sorely tried my patience,&quot; he grumbled, when the man he had been
+waiting for at last appeared. &quot;I have been bored here for more than an
+hour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will forgive me I know, my dear Count, when you learn that the
+hour has brought me the fulfilment of my dearest hopes. You are the
+first to learn from me the intelligence of my betrothal to Fräulein Eva
+Schommer!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah--I give you joy!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The wish did not sound quite cordial, preceded as it was by a
+long-drawn-out 'ah,' not at all flattering in emphasis; but Bertram
+took no notice of this. He knew Waldheim's opinion of the connection,
+and he refrained from saying anything to induce a further expression of
+it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am a fortunate man,&quot; he continued; &quot;and to you, to your friendship,
+I owe my good fortune. Everything has happened as I had anticipated it
+would. After your speaking, according to your promise, to Balthasar,
+Eva sent for me. I should never have dared to declare myself to her if
+she had maintained her former cold reserve, but in this interview her
+pride gave way,--her heart betrayed itself. Her agitation, her maidenly
+terror, lent me courage. I confessed my love for her; she did not
+reject it, and thus I may thank you for my present happiness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You do not owe it to me, but to your own skilful play,&quot; the Count
+replied. &quot;I only hope you will be as content in the end as you are at
+present; that you will not find Herr von Heydeck's friend waiting for
+you at your rooms.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No fear of that; but indeed, to speak frankly, I am now extremely
+sorry for my attack upon Heydeck. I wish I could recall it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What! when it has been the means of your betrothal?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, in spite of that, for I cannot but feel that I have done very
+wrong. I have attacked a man who possesses no means of defence. I
+thought Heydeck a coward, and was content to insult him, but I have
+learned better. He will not challenge me; he will bear my insult
+unavenged; not from cowardice, but because his principles forbid his
+fighting a duel, and he will sooner endure any disgrace than be false
+to them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Impossible! you are dreaming!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, I am sure of what I say,--sure. If you doubt it ask Heydeck's best
+friend, Herr von Herwarth, who will confirm my words.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Did Herr von Herwarth give you this extraordinary piece of
+intelligence?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; I learned it from another source quite as trustworthy. I am not at
+liberty to say more with regard to it, but I am in a most embarrassing
+position. I have mortally insulted a man whose principles forbid his
+avenging the insult, which will consequently ruin his future career. He
+will be forced to leave the service in disgrace, and he has no fortune.
+In spite of his strange ideas Heydeck is an excellent officer. I cannot
+reconcile it to my conscience that I have been the means of driving so
+good an officer from the army. Advise me, my dear Count, what to do in
+this case.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Count Waldheim listened with increasing surprise to Bertram's words. &quot;I
+advise you?&quot; he replied. &quot;I am utterly confused by the contradictory
+statements you make. Heydeck is an excellent officer and no coward, and
+yet his principles require him to prefer disgrace to duelling. This is
+incredible--a contradiction in terms. And then your sudden regret, this
+tender consideration for the man whom, saving your presence, you
+wilfully and grossly insulted to serve your own purpose. I cannot
+understand you nor advise you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I feared so, for unfortunately the whole matter is so strange that my
+regret must seem incomprehensible. Who can advise me if you, who saw
+the whole affair, cannot? I cannot be the ruin of this unfortunate man.
+He is capable of putting a bullet through his brains in his despair,
+and if by my fault he should do so I never should forgive myself. If
+you will not and cannot advise me, I must follow the dictates of my
+conscience. I must retract my offensive expressions to Heydeck in the
+presence of witnesses and ask his pardon.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This then is what you wished to lead up to by the extraordinary story
+you have been telling me, Herr von Bertram,&quot; the Count said, with
+undisguised contempt in voice and look. He arose and buckled the belt
+of his sabre. &quot;Do what you think best, or, as you are pleased to
+express it, 'follow the dictates of your conscience,' but pray do not
+require me or your other comrades to believe that Herr von Heydeck's
+unerring aim with a pistol has no share in your magnanimous resolve!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Casting a last contemptuous glance at Bertram, the Count was about to
+leave him, but the dragoon detained him. &quot;You must not leave me thus,
+Count Waldheim,&quot; he said, &quot;with a suspicion in your mind of my courage
+and integrity. The disgraceful doubt which you have expressed gives me
+a claim upon your honour to see that justice is done me. I now request
+you to see Herr von Heydeck and learn from his own lips the
+confirmation of what I told you. If he announces his intention of
+calling me out for insulting him, I entirely resign all thought of
+begging his pardon. I shall gladly accept his challenge, and rely upon
+the fulfilment of your promise to act as my second. If, on the other
+hand, he confirms what I told you, and will not send me a challenge
+because his principles will not allow of his doing so, you will tell
+him from me that I shall await him at Büchner's to retract my words in
+the presence of witnesses. Only by fulfilling this my request, Count
+Waldheim, can you atone for the shameful suspicion which you have
+expressed of an old friend and comrade.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram had his voice and countenance under perfect control, and was
+moreover, as we have said, an excellent actor. His simulated
+indignation would have deceived a much keener observer than honest
+Count Waldheim, and it produced the effect he had intended. Waldheim
+felt ashamed of his hasty judgment; he acknowledged that he had sinned
+against friendship for a comrade, and, in his regret for having done
+so, he consented to do as Bertram requested, which in any other case he
+would hardly have done. He promised to find Heydeck, and either to
+bring him to Büchner's or to return to Bertram with the intelligence
+that he might expect a challenge.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a pressure of the hand, which the Count returned but half
+cordially, Bertram bade him farewell, and took a long and roundabout
+way to Büchner's, where the momentous interview was to take place.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he reached the restaurant most of the tables beneath the awning
+were already occupied by the officers of the various regiments in
+garrison at K----. Many of those present had been witnesses of the
+morning's occurrence, and all were perfectly informed of what had taken
+place. The affair had made a great stir among the corps of officers, as
+Bertram could plainly see by the gloomy looks with which he was
+regarded by his comrades, some of whom took evident pains to avoid
+seeing him, that they might not be forced to return his salute.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His self-satisfied mood was somewhat impaired by the annoyance that the
+evident avoidance of his comrades caused him. He would have liked to
+turn away and leave the restaurant, but he had promised to wait for
+Count Waldheim and Heydeck. He looked round to find a seat. If any
+table had been quite unoccupied he would have seated himself at it; but
+there was not one such to be found,--a few single seats were empty, and
+towards one of these he made his way. It was at a corner table, and two
+of the officers of his own regiment, and his personal acquaintances,
+were already seated at it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He approached, and, nodding with his usual easy familiarity, he asked,
+without noticing the icy acknowledgment of his greeting,--</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is this chair taken?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No,&quot; was the reply, &quot;nor the table either; we are just going.&quot; And the
+two men arose and with a brief salutation left the table, although
+their coffee-cups were scarcely half emptied. That they left simply to
+avoid Bertram's society was evident, since they stopped near another
+table, and, entering into conversation with some acquaintances, ordered
+a waiter to bring chairs. Thus they did not leave the place, but took
+their seats at another table.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram bit his lips in a rage, but he was powerless to resent the
+silent contempt of his comrades. He could not demand satisfaction for
+cold glances and slighting acknowledgments of his salute. He was
+excessively uncomfortable among these men whom he had been wont to call
+his friends, but who avoided him as they would not have done had they
+been strangers. The minutes passed on leaden wings; he cast many an
+expectant glance towards the promenade outside, but full half an hour
+elapsed before Count Waldheim appeared--alone. The Count's humour was
+apparently none of the best: his brow was dark. He came up to the table
+at which Bertram was sitting, but did not take the chair which the
+dragoon pushed forward for him. As he stood beside it he said,--</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I did not find Herr von Heydeck at home; his servant told me that he
+had gone out just before, in plain clothes; whither he could not say,
+nor did he know when his master would return. From there I went to Herr
+von Herwarth, whom I found at home, and I asked him frankly if he knew
+anything of Heydeck's intentions with regard to your affair.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well? He must have confirmed what I told you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He did and he did not. At first he seemed unwilling to speak out. He
+believed Herr von Heydeck had not as yet made up his mind. He displayed
+a certain hesitation, a reserve, which I only overcame by extreme
+frankness. I asked him directly whether it were true that Herr von
+Heydeck was opposed to duelling from principle, and he admitted that it
+was so, but expressed the hope that in this case his friend would prove
+false to his principles and comply with the law of honour. I thought
+myself justified after this in telling him exactly what had passed
+between us, and it was well that I did so, for Herr von Herwarth is a
+man of honour, and quite agrees with me that this matter can be
+honourably adjusted only by a duel. He promised to find Herr von
+Heydeck, and to use all his influence with him to induce him to
+repudiate his extraordinary principles, and only in case he should
+prove unsuccessful is he to tell him that he will find you here,
+prepared to make him full reparation. I hope I have acted according to
+your wishes, Herr von Bertram.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was not precisely the case, but Bertram dared not confess that the
+insistance upon the duel was not at all according to his wishes, and he
+thanked Waldheim warmly for his services.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While engaged in conversation with the Count, he had not noticed that
+there had suddenly arisen an unwonted stir among the military men
+assembled at Büchner's. All eyes were turned towards an aged officer,
+who had just appeared beneath the awning. He was standing at the
+entrance, leaning on a stout bamboo cane, scanning the assemblage; his
+grave stern glance passed from table to table, apparently seeking some
+one whom he could not readily distinguish among the numbers of officers
+present.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gentlemen, does either of you know First Lieutenant von Bertram?&quot; the
+old man asked of two young infantry officers, who were seated at a
+table playing dominoes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Before either could reply, Paul Delmar, who had appeared beneath the
+awning simultaneously with the old man, answered, &quot;Do you wish to speak
+to Herr von Bertram, colonel? Yonder he sits beneath the awning, but in
+the farthest comer. Count Waldheim is standing beside him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My old eyes are not worth much,&quot; growled the colonel. &quot;Sir, I thank
+you. Your face is familiar to me, but just at present I cannot recall
+your name; my memory leaves me in the lurch. 'Tis the curse of old age;
+my senses fail me, and even my memory forsakes me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is many years, colonel, since I had the honour of seeing you, and I
+may well be changed since then. I went to school with your son, and as
+his friend used to be continually at your house. My name is Paul
+Delmar.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, little Paul, son of the wealthy banker. It is indeed long since I
+saw you last. And you know Herr von Bertram?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do, colonel.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then do me the favour to conduct me to him and introduce me. I have
+something to say to the gentleman, and I know him but slightly, or
+rather not at all. Will you oblige me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly, colonel; this way, if you please.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar led the way, the colonel following slowly. Every step evidently
+caused the old man pain, but he mastered it and walked on, leaning
+heavily on his cane, and saluted respectfully on all sides by the
+younger officers, who looked after him with unfeigned sympathy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he reached the table at which Bertram was sitting, Delmar said, by
+way of introduction, &quot;Herr Premier Lieutenant von Bertram, Colonel von
+Heydeck.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram sprang up and suddenly became very pale at sight of the old
+officer, whose approach he had not noticed. A grim smile hovered upon
+the old man's lips as he remarked the impression he produced; his tall,
+slightly bent figure straightened itself proudly as he gazed scornfully
+at the dragoon, whose glance could not meet the eyes so bent upon him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have asked for an introduction, Herr von Bertram,&quot; said the colonel,
+in a loud voice that was distinctly heard everywhere beneath the
+awning, &quot;that I might call you to account for a scoundrelly----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Stay, colonel! You must not go on!&quot; Paul Delmar interrupted the old
+man at this point.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Sir, by what earthly right?&quot; the colonel burst out, angrily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I appeal to your honour, colonel. I am firmly convinced that it is an
+unalterable axiom of yours that no man of honour can fight with a
+scoundrel whose word is worthless, and it is one of my axioms that no
+man of honour has the right to quarrel with a scoundrel with whom he
+cannot fight. Herr von Bertram is no opponent for you. You can no more
+fight with Herr von Bertram than can any words spoken by him insult
+your son; and, besides, there shall be not the smallest provocation for
+your challenge, inasmuch as the gentleman will instantly declare before
+all present that he recalls every offensive word addressed to your son
+this morning, and that he humbly begs pardon for having uttered them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul's words produced a truly magical effect. Bertram upon whom all
+eyes were fixed, stood, with downcast looks, like a condemned criminal
+incapable of any reply, the consciousness of guilt so manifest in his
+countenance that even the unsuspicious Count Waldheim was disgusted
+with his friend's cowardice, and stepped back leaving him standing
+alone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The colonel was thunderstruck. That a civilian should dare to treat an
+officer thus in a public place transcended his power of belief; his
+amazement deprived him of utterance. He looked from Bertram to Delmar.
+What to think of it all he did not know. But one thing was perfectly
+clear,--that Herr von Bertram must be a scoundrel, with whom no man of
+honour could condescend to fight.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar allowed several seconds to pass to give the old officer time to
+collect himself, and then continued: &quot;Let me beg, colonel, that you
+will allow me to say several words to Herr von Bertram in private,
+after which you shall receive from him any satisfaction you may desire.
+Herr von Bertram, have the kindness to step into this empty room with
+me. You cannot but desire that what I have to say should be said in
+private. Go first, if you please.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul motioned towards the glass door of a room frequented by Büchner's
+guests in winter or in rainy weather. Bertram entered it, and Delmar
+followed him. They were quite alone in the large, empty room, and could
+speak in low tones without being overheard, although a hundred eyes
+were watching them through the wide folding-doors and open windows.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have heard what I require of you, Herr von Bertram,&quot; Delmar began
+the short interview. &quot;I advise you to comply immediately, or you will
+force me to produce a certain worthless note, in which you promise to
+pay upon your word of honour, and to prove that you have broken that
+word by showing a certain check, bearing the signature of Count
+Waldheim, which I should like to have him verify.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What have I done, Delmar, to provoke you to treat a friend with such
+cruelty?&quot; Bertram asked, in despair.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not profane the word <i>friend</i>,&quot; Delmar replied, sternly. &quot;I never
+honoured you with my friendship, as you well know. I never concealed my
+contempt for you. I bought you with my money. It amused me for a while
+to be introduced to certain exclusive aristocratic circles which were
+closed to me in spite of my wealth. I made use of you for this purpose.
+When you presented me everywhere as your dearest friend, you knew
+perfectly well why you did so. I never said one word to you that could
+justify you in calling me your friend. But of what use are these
+explanations? They are entirely unnecessary between us. I ask now, are
+you willing to make the humble--I repeat the word--humble apology which
+I require, outside, beneath the awning? Decide quickly. I can give you
+no more time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If I do so, will you promise me to show no one my note and the check?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will promise you nothing, except that in the case of your refusing
+to comply with my demand I will show both publicly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But by so doing you will destroy all chance of my ever paying you. You
+will lose ten thousand thalers.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Which you never will pay in any case while you live!&quot; Delmar replied,
+with a smile of contempt.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Which I certainly will pay, and that shortly. I have been betrothed
+to-day to Eva Schommer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed? I congratulate you. I never had an exalted opinion of the
+lady, but I should not have thought she would have chosen exactly such
+a husband.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You see now that I can pay my debt as soon as I am married to the
+heiress, but if you ruin me----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will be sent to jail as a forger, and will never refund the money
+which I once foolishly lent you and which I considered lost long ago.
+True, but that is a matter of entire indifference to me. I require you
+to obey me! Make up your mind! Do you hesitate? Well then your fate is
+decided!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar turned towards the door, but Bertram seized his hand, and cried
+in a tone of entreaty, &quot;Have pity upon me! Do not ruin me! I will do
+what you ask,--only let me make the apology in a less humiliating
+form!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not a word shall be changed. I insist upon a humble apology!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will make it, but let me add that my betrothed has requested me to
+do so publicly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar laughed aloud. &quot;A request as modest as it is extraordinary. For
+the sake of its oddity I will grant it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram's face, as he returned beneath the awning, followed by Delmar,
+was ashy pale, and there was a strange flitter in his eyes, but his
+demeanour was calm and composed. He stepped up to Colonel von Heydeck,
+who was awaiting his return with the utmost impatience.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Colonel von Heydeck,&quot; he began in a low voice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Louder,&quot; said Delmar.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram obeyed; he raised his voice so that it could be heard by most
+of those present. &quot;It is my duty as a man of honour, Colonel von
+Heydeck, to atone for a wrong committed in my haste this morning, and
+this is the more incumbent upon me, as I have been earnestly entreated
+by my betrothed, Fräulein Eva Schommer, to do so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A murmur was heard among the officers present. &quot;Betrothed to the lovely
+Eva Schommer! Impossible! Scandalous! Poor girl!&quot; These and similar
+expressions were uttered so loudly that for a moment they interrupted
+what Bertram had to say, but when curiosity had got the better of
+surprise, he continued: &quot;This morning I grossly insulted your son in
+this place; I herewith retract the offensive expressions I then made
+use of, and publicly beg his forgiveness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Humbly!&quot; Delmar interrupted him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And humbly beg your son's pardon,&quot; Bertram obediently repeated.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Disgraceful! Infamous! Shameless! The fellow must leave the service!&quot;
+Such exclamations were heard on all sides, no longer muttered in low
+tones but spoken aloud in disregard as to whether or not they were
+overheard by Bertram. The officers retreated from about their late
+comrade as from some plague-stricken wretch whose vicinity was
+contagion, and Bertram, with Paul Delmar and the old colonel, was left
+standing in the centre of a wide circle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you entirely satisfied, colonel?&quot; Paul whispered to the old man.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You were right, the fellow could insult neither my son nor myself,&quot;
+the colonel replied, not deigning another glance at the lieutenant.
+&quot;Come, my young friend, give me your arm, I need some support, and I
+may well look to you for it, for you have just done me a most important
+service. I should like to thank you, but not here with these hundred
+eyes upon us. Let us go outside and walk a while beneath the lindens.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And leaning on Delmar's arm, the colonel hobbled towards the entrance,
+the young officers saluting him respectfully as they made way for him
+to pass.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus Bertram was left alone, shunned by every officer and stared at by
+every civilian present. He felt that his fate was sealed, but he would
+nevertheless make one more struggle against it. His last hope was in
+Count Waldheim, who was standing at a little distance in conversation
+with two other dragoons. Bertram approached him, and the Count did not
+retreat, but with a haughty air awaited the address of his former
+friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was a good sign. He was not too angry then to be appeased. Bertram
+relied upon his smooth words, which had so often imposed upon the
+Count's guileless good nature,--he summoned all his impudence to his
+aid, and succeeded in assuming an air of entire nonchalance as he said,
+turning to Waldheim, &quot;That was a hard duty to fulfil. Come, my dear
+Count, let us go to Herr von Herwarth that he may confirm what I know
+to be true. The fulfilment of my intention of which you were informed
+and of which you approved, has been hastened by the appearance of the
+old colonel, for my conscience would never have allowed me to quarrel
+with one so aged and so honourable. I should----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I beg you, sir, to spare me any further remarks,&quot; Waldheim said,
+interrupting the flow of Bertram's speech; &quot;I forbid you ever to
+address me again. I awaited your approach solely for the purpose of
+saying this to you. I should else have followed the example of my
+comrades and turned my back upon you with contempt.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Count Waldheim, you shall answer to me for this. I demand
+satisfaction----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have lost all right this day to demand satisfaction of any
+gentleman; the only weapon I should use upon you is a horse-whip.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Count spoke so loud that his words were heard by all the
+by-standers. &quot;Bravo!&quot; they exclaimed, while Bertram, trembling with
+rage, half drew, his sabre from its sheath. His brother officers,
+however, closed in a group around Count Waldheim, as if to shield him
+from attack.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram stood alone. He might have had the courage to reply to
+Waldheim's mortal insult by a cut with his sabre; but he could not
+brave such numbers of antagonists. With an oath, he dashed the sabre
+back into its scabbard, cast a glance of deadly hatred about him, and
+strode away. Behind him he heard scornful laughter and loud expressions
+of contempt, but he did not venture to heed them or to look back.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER VII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">In the heart of the Tyrol, where the Rothwalderbach and Schwarzenbach
+unite to form the waters of the Tausenser Aar, lies the village of
+Tausens; it is the centre of the most retired portion of the Tyrolean
+highlands.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In former years, before there was any railway near, scarcely a single
+stranger ever visited Tausens, although the village is only about four
+leagues distant from the nearest town, which is reached by a very good
+high-road. Since this town, however, has been provided with a railway
+station the village is somewhat more frequented, although even now its
+visitors are still confined to a few stout Alpine explorers, who pass
+through Tausens to wander up the Schwarzenbach valley and find a path
+over the lofty Schiechjoch to the Zillerthal, or who seek the Tauern
+mountain group by the way of the Rothwald valley.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The inhabitants of the valleys look after such pedestrians with
+a smile,--they cannot imagine what these fellows, with their long
+mountain-staffs and ice-picks, their knapsacks on their backs, and
+their hob-nailed shoes, according so ill with their city costume, can
+want among the mountains. That these people from the city should
+undertake such difficult and wearisome expeditions for pleasure, that
+they should at peril of their lives ascend the most inaccessible
+mountain-peaks to find a passage to a place which they could otherwise
+reach much more quickly and easily, seems to these honest countryfolk
+so silly that they have but one explanation for it, doubtless a
+harmless insanity; and they call these restless, indefatigable climbers
+of glaciers and snow-peaks, Bergfaxes (mountain fools). They are very
+fond of the Bergfaxes nevertheless, for they always need guides and
+carriers for their mountain expeditions, and are willing enough to pay
+their guilders for service rendered, thus bringing some cash at least
+into the retired valleys.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With the exception of the Bergfaxes, who sometimes take up their abode
+in Tausens for a few days to make the ascent of the Drei Maidelspitz or
+the Weisshorn from the Schwarzbachthal, or of the Spitzhorn from the
+Rothwalden, and who finally depart for the Zillerthal over the
+Schiechjoch, scarcely a traveller ever visits Tausens, although its
+magnificent situation makes it well worthy of a sojourn.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The view from the platform in front of the inn, which is also the
+post-office, is magnificent, and enchantingly lovely. Towards the south
+the eye revels for leagues in the broad green fertile valley of the
+Tausenser Aar, lying between two fir-clad mountain-ranges, and closed
+in in the far distance by the jagged and rocky peaks of the Dolomites.
+To the northeast lie the beautiful forests of the Rothwald, with the
+snowy pile of the Spitzhorn for a background, and to the northwest the
+two glorious glaciers of the Maidelspitz and the Weisshorn.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In this wondrously lovely country the ancient castle of Reifenstein is
+a most striking object, commanding as it does the entire panorama of
+mountain, river, and valley. The glorious old pile is still in
+tolerable repair,--a careful hand has stayed the ravages of time, which
+have buried in ruins so many of its contemporaries. Some of the old
+walls are crumbling, it is true, but the main structure is in thorough
+repair, and two huge round towers are propped from decay by a modern
+substructure. Although in the interior these towers are so ruinous that
+their summits are inaccessible, their massive masonry defies the
+tempests that rage against them from the south and northeast, and will
+still for coming centuries bear witness to the despotic sway once
+exercised over the three valleys by the lords of Reifenstein.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The reason why, in spite of the great beauty of the view from Tausens,
+to which Castle Reifenstein adds its charm, so few travellers in
+comparison visit the village, is partly that such comfort can hardly be
+expected here as is to be found in the more frequented parts of the
+Tyrol, and partly that the passage of the Tausenser Aar valley is
+rather tedious, and tourists prefer to reach the chief points of
+interest among the mountains by railway. All the more welcome are the
+few who visit Tausens, all the more cordially are they received by mine
+host the postmaster.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was always a holiday for Hansel, as he was called by his friends in
+spite or his dignified position as postmaster, when a traveller came to
+Tausens; not because he reckoned upon the gain it would bring him,--he
+cared little for that, for the couple or so of guilders were of but
+small account to him. His inn was frequented sufficiently without the
+tourists; its comfortable room was never empty of guests, for the
+peasants from all the three valleys came by choice to the Post at
+Tausens, where the best wine was to be had for miles around. Their
+marriages and their burials were celebrated at the Post. To the Post
+came every evening, in winter as in summer, the gentlemen of the
+place,--the district judge, his associate, the collector, and the
+forester. These constant guests were far more profitable to the
+postmaster than any traveller could be, and besides he possessed many
+an acre of meadow and pasture-land, a good strip of forest, and some
+beautiful alms.<a name="div2Ref_01" href="#div2_01"><sup>[1]</sup></a> He was accounted a wealthy man in all the country
+round, but his pride was hurt that so few strangers came to Tausens,
+while in the Zillerthal and in the Pusterthal the inns were filled to
+overflowing with tourists during the months of July and August. This
+vexed the worthy Hansel; he had so often heard the judge and the other
+gentlemen in his best parlour say that the natural beauty of Tausens
+made it well worthy to attract strangers, and hence the small number of
+tourists that came his way seemed to him like an unmerited neglect of
+his native place. The idea that he could conduce to render the village
+more attractive never occurred to him. He would have indignantly
+rejected any suggestion that he should modify or change the ancient
+customs of his inn for any stranger in the world.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was standing at his inn-door on a certain beautiful day in July very
+much out of sorts. The day before he had been in Niederdorf, where he
+had found the inns so crowded that not another traveller could be
+received there, and a very grand gentleman had been forced to sleep in
+a hayloft, because there was no bed to be had. And he had heard that
+the inns at Sandro, Schleuderbach, and Cortina were just as full, not
+to mention Brunneck, where for a week every little farm-house had been
+filled with tourists.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The whole valley of the Puster was filled with visitors, and not a
+single one, not even a Bergfax, had come to Tausens! Thoroughly vexed.
+Hansel blew the smoke from his pipe in short angry puffs; he swept the
+landscape far and wide with his glance, but it was deserted everywhere,
+not a traveller was to be seen.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He turned away in disgust, and was about to enter the house, when
+suddenly the frown cleared away from his brow. He had accidentally
+overlooked the Schwarzenbach valley, thence, where he had least
+expected them, were coming the desired guests; his sharp eye recognized
+them in the distance. From his point of view he could see but a short
+stretch of the valley-road which followed the many windings of the
+rushing, gurgling Schwarzenbach, but walking along this very stretch he
+discovered three city-clad gentlemen, followed by two peasants. The
+gentlemen carried long alpenstocks, and were walking briskly down the
+valley towards the village,--the peasants were loaded with portmanteaus
+and plaids.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">From the point which the travellers had reached they had a glorious
+view of the valley of the Tausenser Aar and of the village. They
+paused, and one produced a glass and looked through it. For a while
+they stood drinking in the beauty around them, and then they strode
+onwards, vanishing in the Lerchenwald, through which the road ran.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Hansel had seen enough; he rubbed his hands gleefully, and called
+loudly into the house, &quot;Nannerl! Nannerl!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The inn-maid, a fresh, buxom lass, came running at his call. From the
+tone of his voice she judged that strangers were to be received, and
+she gave her smooth hair a stroke and twitched down her blue apron as
+she ran. When however she found no one but Hansel himself, she said,
+peevishly, &quot;Here I am. What are you shouting for? There's no one here!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But they're coming,--three Bergfaxes on the way from
+Schwarzenbach,--they'll be here in a quarter of an hour!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And true enough, they did come in a quarter of an hour, the three
+Bergfaxes,--three broad-shouldered young men, whose city clothes,
+terribly dusty although it was, showed that they were gentlemen of good
+position.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel called out a lusty &quot;God greet ye!&quot; as they appeared, and offered
+his hand heartily to each in turn in sign of welcome. The one with a
+black beard shook it with great cordiality, and regarded the postmaster
+with a friendly smile. &quot;Hail, beloved son of the Alps!&quot; he said, with
+mock pathos. &quot;Receive us weary wanderers beneath your hospitable roof;
+strengthen our famished and thirsty frames with food and drink. By Jove
+the eternal, I am so rejoiced to get out of that dark wood and to see
+your good, stupid face, that I could kiss it but for the stifling
+tobacco-smoke.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do hush your nonsense, Paul!&quot; one of his companions entreated him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But the one addressed as Paul exclaimed, &quot;Who dares talk of nonsense
+when I give vent to my pent-up emotion in a poetic greeting? Be not
+annoyed, oh worthy son of the Alps, by the words of this prosaic
+person,--he cannot help it,--there is no poetry in his soul. And would
+you earn from me a gratitude that shall endure till time is no more,
+bring us wine,--a great deal of wine,--good wine,--the best in your
+cellar!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel understood very little of this address, the northern German
+dialect was unfamiliar to his ears; but he comprehended distinctly that
+the black-bearded stranger was a little crazy, and very thirsty, as was
+to be expected of Bergfaxes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A bottle of the best red,&quot; he called out to Nannerl, while he relieved
+the three strangers of their alpenstocks and conducted them into the
+spacious best room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Here the black-bearded stranger looked about him with a sharp
+scrutinizing glance. &quot;Bravo!&quot; he cried. &quot;I like this. Here let us pitch
+our tents! Everything clean and shining! Not a speck of dust on the
+window-panes, nor a spot upon the table. If the meat and drink are good
+one might stay here for a while very contentedly. What think you,
+Herwarth?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think,&quot; replied the man addressed, &quot;that I shall surely stay some
+time here, even although the meat and drink are not all that could be
+desired.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You see, Leo, of what sacrifices a true friend to whom egotism is
+unknown is capable. Noble Knight von Herwarth, I bow myself in the dust
+before you; it is truly great thus to remain at hand at the service of
+your friend, resigning yourself to devour daily the toughest beef that
+the Tyrolean cow can afford. You are sublime in your self-renunciation.
+You have plunged with genuine heroism into all the perils that await
+the respectable northern German from Tyrolean cooking, and you even eat
+Leo's portion in addition to your own, lest the poor fellow should
+overload his stomach, which, sunk in melancholy as he is at present,
+might be injurious for him. Your efforts are Titanic. I daily bless the
+lucky star (I mean the golden one at Innspruck) which brought us
+together. I bless it in spite of the gnats there which kept me awake
+all night.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Considering that he did not sleep, poor Delmar snored very loudly.
+What do you think, Leo?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thought he did very well----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Very well; that is not the right word,&quot; Herwarth cried. &quot;Delmar snored
+wonderfully. There is no discord, from the thunderous groan of a heavy
+wagon to the shrill creaking of a rusty lock, that he did not produce.
+He is a master of the art. I snore pretty well after a commonplace
+fashion, but I bow before you, Delmar.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'Tis a base calumny. I never snore; you heard yourself in your dreams.
+I could not sleep for the gnats, and for admiration of the heroism with
+which you have followed your friend into exile. I admire you, and I
+long to resemble you, but unfortunately I am made of too coarse a
+material. I cannot waft myself aloft to the empyreal heights of your
+magnanimity. Now you are determined to remain in this inn even if the
+cooking is bad!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you not going to stay here too?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall probably stay, not for Leo's sake, but because I like it. I am
+determined, in the lack of all other suitable occupation, to devote
+myself in future to novel-writing. I can certainly emulate in that line
+the many crazy women and hungry literati who fill our magazines with
+their intellectual abortions. Leo is to be the hero of my first
+romance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How flattering! Much obliged, I am sure.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not at all, not at all! A hero of romance must always be very
+high-toned, very exaggerated, and a little unsound in mind. You see how
+well it all fits. An unhappy love is desirable, but not indispensable.
+Also we must have a faithful friend. Here are two. Also a romantic
+situation. We have it. Leo ought to marry the daughter of a wealthy old
+uncle, but he hates the lovely Hilda, and is consumed by a secret
+passion for a little milliner's apprentice. Here we have the unhappy
+love. He is in deep despair, when his redeeming angel appears in the
+person of his faithful friend Kuno von Herwarth. Whilst Leo is
+suffering all the pangs of his unhappy love, and working away in the
+castle upon the mountains, Kuno, in a noble spirit of self-sacrifice,
+has been eating veal three times a day at the 'Post' in Tausens and
+drinking sour Tyrolean wine. He rushes to the castle to rescue his
+friend. He sees Hilda. He loves her; she loves him. He threatens to
+murder the wealthy old uncle if he does not release his friend. A
+terrible scene ensues. But he does not murder him: he overcomes him by
+his amiable conduct. Final tableau: the old uncle blessing Hilda and
+Kuno, while friend No. 2 joins the hands of Leo and his little
+milliner. Universal emotion and general content. End.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There you have a romance as poetic as it is thrilling, especially if a
+few episodes are sprinkled about here and there, such as, for example,
+a small murder in the torture-chamber of Castle Reifenstein, and a
+combat with foils between Hilda and the little milliner, who has
+secretly followed her Leo and has gone mad with jealousy. Of course
+Kuno separates the combatants. What a scene that will make! I tell you
+the romance will produce a sensation. Now I am going to stay here to
+study up for this novel; not upon Leo's account. I yield the privilege
+of self-sacrifice to you, oh noble Knight von Herwarth, and cleave to
+my long-tried selfishness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo and Kuno laughed, but were spared the necessity of a reply to
+Paul's long exordium by the entrance of the pretty maid-servant with
+the wine. &quot;Will the gentlemen have anything to eat?&quot; she asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed they will, Maidele&quot; (Tyrolean for Marie); &quot;they are as hungry
+as wolves,&quot; Delmar replied.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Maidele?&quot; the girl asked, in surprise. &quot;And suppose I am not Maidele?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, then, you must be Nannerl?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, I am Nannerl; but how could the gentleman know my name?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A little bird whispered it to me on the Schiechpass, of course; how
+else should I have known it? But never trouble your head about that, my
+pretty Nannerl, but tell us what you can give us to eat.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Veal steaks, veal cutlets, veal chops, roast veal, and stewed veal.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For heaven's sake stop! For one whole week I have heard, morning,
+noon, and night, nothing but that fearful word <i>veal</i>, nothing but
+veal. I cannot understand how there can be an ox or a cow in the Tyrol.
+Ah, my poor Herwarth, my prophecy is about to be fulfilled: 'veal three
+times a day.' If there is a feeling heart in your bosom, pretty
+Nannerl, try to save me from veal for to-day at least.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nannerl would have been very glad to do so, for she was much pleased
+with the stranger gentleman, but she could not, for, as she now
+explained, there was no beef to-day, and the chickens were all too
+young to kill. By night she could get a pair of larger ones from the
+castle, and the next day they could have plenty of beef; but for dinner
+to-day they must have veal, since the fisherman had happened to bring
+no trout; but Nannerl promised to give the gentlemen an excellent soup
+and capital fritters, and thus Paul's comical despair was allayed, the
+very good wine having already produced a soothing effect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You confuse these people with your nonsense, Paul,&quot; Leo said, when
+Nannerl had left the room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not a bit of it; I shall get on with these worthy souls excellently
+well; they think me harmlessly insane, and they like it. Our noble
+Knight von Herwarth thinks the same of me, but I shall convince him
+that I can be very serious, and that immediately. We must now plan our
+campaign, for after the soup is on the table I refuse to open my mouth
+except to eat.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What have you in your head now?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am composing the introduction to my romance. After a week of
+wandering, after climbing the terrible Schiechpass, over rocks and
+glaciers, we are at last arrived in Tausens. We find ourselves at the
+foot of the rock that bears upon its summit the enchanted castle
+Reifenstein. High above us sits enthroned the old monster Uncle Heydeck
+and the wicked fairy Hilda, who intends to ensnare our Leo in her
+golden enchanted net; but we two, the Knight von Herwarth and the
+simple squire Delmar, must rescue our friend, our first duty being to
+learn how the land lies, so to speak. At present we know nothing of the
+old monster and the wicked fairy Hilda, for the little told us in the
+famous letter from Uncle Heydeck has, since it comes from himself, no
+claim to be believed. Before we can do anything we must know more of
+Uncle Heydeck: what he is thought of here, how he lives, what he does.
+We must know further what kind of a person is the blue-eyed Hilda who
+is to ensnare our Leo. A blue-eyed Hilda may be either pretty or
+confoundedly ugly, a good-natured fool or a dragon. The honest
+postmaster, mine host of this hospitable house, will doubtless tell us
+all we wish to know upon these points. And here I am ready to sacrifice
+myself to friendship. I will inhale the highly unfragrant smoke of the
+postmaster's pipe, I will treat the worthy man with the loftiest
+courtesy, and in spite of his shooting-jacket, short stockings, and
+bare knees, always entitle him Herr Postmaster, that I may learn what
+he has to tell. I will drink with him, lead him on to be confidential,
+and he shall reveal all that he knows of Uncle Heydeck and the
+blue-eyed Hilda. Thus we shall become familiar with the people. We will
+investigate the country when, being strengthened by our dinner, we
+conduct our friend Leo to the gate of the enchanted castle, where of
+course we must separate. He will take up his abode within its walls,
+while we, the Knight Kuno and myself, will remain here in Tausens ready
+to hasten to his aid so soon as he needs us. He will daily visit us
+here, and if possible present us to the old monster and the blue-eyed
+Hilda, that we may in turn visit him at the castle. This is a brief
+sketch of my plan of our campaign, the details must be left to the
+future. If any one has anything to say in objection let him speak now,
+or for ever after hold his peace. You first, Kuno, my noble knight;
+what do you think of my plan?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not see what else we can do.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you, Leo?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I agree in everything but the last part. I hope my uncle will not
+suffer my friends to remain down here in the inn. He will certainly
+invite you to stay at the castle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Don't reckon upon that too surely; I doubt very much whether he
+possesses the virtue of hospitality or indeed any virtue at all. Even
+should he do so, I shall not accept his invitation. I wish to be
+entirely free and unfettered, and am determined to live on veal sooner
+than stay at the castle. What do you think about it, Herwarth?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I agree with you. We will stay here at the Post and engage rooms, that
+Leo may be free to stay with us when we make excursions together among
+the mountains.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Agreed; the rooms are a decided improvement upon my plan. Then it is
+all settled, and 'tis fortunate, for here comes the soup.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While the three strangers had been talking together in the inn parlour
+the postmaster had been having a gossip with the two peasants from the
+Zillerthal who had been their guides across the Schiechjoch. It was
+just such a gossip as he enjoyed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The men, who were in the habit of seeing many strangers and of
+continually acting as guides across the glaciers and in difficult
+ascents, maintained that of all the Bergfaxes they had ever seen the
+gentleman with the black beard and the sallow face was the biggest
+fool. They had been with him and his companions four days, and he had
+some fresh nonsense for every hour in the day. But he had <i>nous</i> enough
+for all that, and he was always first in all the steepest paths. He
+didn't care where they walked: ice or rocks were all the same to him;
+he was never dizzy, and never tired either. Day before yesterday, when
+they went up the Drei Maidelspitz, they had had such a snow-storm that
+the guides themselves had been almost frozen, but neither of the three
+gentlemen had uttered a word of complaint, and the black-bearded one
+had laughed and sung and thought it all right, and the whole expedition
+a capital joke.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was teasing the others all the time, especially the youngest, whom
+he called 'Knight;' but he didn't mind it, he only laughed, and all
+three were the best possible friends. The youngest was a merry
+gentleman and joked a good deal, but he was not such a fool as the
+black-beard. The third gentleman, whom they called Leo, was the most
+sensible. When he was walking alone he often looked very grave, and
+even sad, but then Delmar would join him and talk such crazy nonsense
+that he had to laugh.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">All three were first-rate people, but they liked Delmar best; he saw to
+all the money matters, and was generous as a prince. He was always
+deceiving the others, and in a very odd way, very different from the
+usual one; when for example he paid three guilders he would pretend
+that he had only paid one, and would go on declaring that never in his
+life had he known travelling so cheap as it was in the Tyrol.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Jackel, the eldest of the guides, had settled with Delmar what he
+should pay them. He told how he had asked for himself and for Seppel
+four guilders a day; how Herr Delmar had fallen into a rage and
+declared that two guilders a day was extortion. The two other gentlemen
+had reasoned with him, but he had insisted that he was a poor
+millionaire who could not afford to throw his money away, and that
+nothing should induce him to pay more than two guilders a day. Jackel
+had then consulted with Seppel to see whether they should go for two
+guilders a day, and Herr Delmar had interfered and shouted and stormed
+and insisted that they should go for two guilders a day whether they
+wanted to or no, and then he thrust a twenty-guilder note into Jackel's
+hand and whispered to him to divide it with Seppel, but to say nothing
+about it to the two other gentlemen but consent to go for two guilders
+a day, and he would give them something besides. And then he went on
+screaming and raging as if he were crazy. And when Jackel said he would
+go for the two guilders, then Herr Delmar boasted to the others that he
+knew how to manage people so as to travel cheaply, and how would the
+others get along without him?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And so he had gone on all the four days. He must have as mach money as
+the king. He was a great fool; but he had <i>nous</i> enough, and was so
+kind no one could help liking him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The postmaster listened to all this with the greatest interest.
+Especially delighted was he when he heard that the three gentlemen had
+talked together of staying a long time in Tausens. He instantly called
+to Nannerl, and told her to prepare the best room in the house,--the
+large corner room, with the view of the castle and the Weisshorn,--and
+to make up three beds in it. Such guests were rare in Tausens, and
+Hansel determined that they should be made as comfortable as possible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Zillerthalers' account had made him very curious to see more of his
+odd guests, and especially of Herr Delmar. He was a little afraid of
+him, but he determined nevertheless to go to the inn parlour and have a
+gossip with the strangers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He went at the right time. Delmar had just eaten his last mouthful and
+was about to light a cigar. The others had also finished their dinner,
+and that they had enjoyed it the empty dishes bore witness. The wine
+too, as Hansel saw with satisfaction, had been duly appreciated: the
+bottle was empty.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr Delmar--Hansel knew him at once by his black beard and sallow
+face--nodded kindly, and pushing another chair up to the table, said,
+&quot;Sit down, Herr Postmaster. We want to spend some time with you here in
+Tausens, and would like to hear something about the place. But it's ill
+talking with dry lips. Let us have another bottle of wine; and I hope
+you will take a glass with us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel opened his eyes. Here was Herr Delmar talking very sensibly, and
+indeed courteously. &quot;Herr Postmaster!&quot; The title was all the dearer to
+the worthy man since he heard it so seldom. Friends and acquaintances
+always called him Hansel; the men and maids, as well as the peasants,
+called him 'Landlord;' but he never, or almost never, was addressed as
+'Postmaster,' although he had as good a right to the title as the
+postmaster at Bozen. Whoever called him thus won his heart immediately,
+and Herr Delmar had taken it by storm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was not often that Hansel served the guests himself. He left that to
+Nannerl: it was her duty. But to-day he made an exception. He took the
+bottle from the table, and himself descended to the cellar, where he
+filled it with his very best. His round face beamed as he brought it to
+his guests; and when Paul again invited him to sit down and take a
+glass, he took his place at the table very proud of the honour.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel was in the best of humours; he was ready to do anything in the
+world for these guests,--a mood of which Delmar was not slow to take
+advantage. He understood how, by skilful questioning and a remark
+thrown out now and then, to draw out the postmaster who was fond of
+talking, in the most thorough manner.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He began by asking about the various points of interest in the
+surrounding country; about the way to the famous Tausenser waterfalls;
+about the names and the height of the mountain-peaks that could be seen
+from the windows; thence he led the conversation to Castle Reifenstein,
+and of course to its possessor, Herr von Heydeck, and his daughter
+Hilda; and when it had arrived at this point all went swimmingly, for
+this was a theme upon which the worthy Hansel, who had no idea that he
+was being systematically pumped, could talk by the hour together.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With ready garrulity and in the broadest Tyrolean patois, which had
+frequently to be explained by him to his North-German questioner, he
+answered all questions put to him. The Herr who lived in the castle had
+been for many years an object of curiosity, of admiration, and of
+superstitious fear to all the country-people about, and to Hansel
+himself no less than to the rest. They whispered many a queer thing
+about him and his castle among the peasants in the common room of the
+inn; and there were terrible ghost-stories told of the old castle.
+Everything--the whispers and the stories--was faithfully detailed by
+Hansel. He was in his element, and Delmar's skilful questions and
+repeated glasses of wine combined to keep him there.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The worthy postmaster's story was no connected narrative, and he often
+diverged to expatiate upon other themes; but Delmar always managed to
+bring him back to Castle Reifenstein and Herr von Heydeck, so that the
+breaks in his account were gradually filled up and the strangers had at
+last a distinct picture of the life and character of Herr von Heydeck.
+Only the picture, it is true, which existed in the fantastic brains of
+Hansel and the Tausens peasantry, and which perhaps resembled but
+little the original. Truth and fiction, fact, and fable begotten of
+superstition, were mingled in the postmaster's account in a wonderful
+mosaic, as was plain to be seen; but nevertheless it possessed the
+greatest interest for Leo and his friends.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Many many years before, as Hansel related, the old castle had belonged
+to a Count Menotti, who had leased it to a peasant, for the Count never
+came to Tausens himself. He lived at Riva on the Lake of Garda, and
+cared nothing for his Tyrolean estate except to see that the rent was
+paid punctually; of course his tenant had no interest in preserving the
+huge pile in good order. Large portions of the gigantic walls fell down
+from the rocks into the valley below, and one of the three towers which
+Hansel could remember, as a boy, still standing, crumbled to ruins; but
+the main building where the tenant lived, and in which he had his barns
+granaries and cattle-stalls, was still standing. Its massive masonry
+had defied decay.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Although there were valuable forests meadows and pasturelands belonging
+to the castle, besides some fertile cultivated fields, the tenant paid
+only a small rent; and very naturally, for the Count could hardly have
+found another tenant.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In fine all was not right at the castle; strange things happened there
+and stranger sights were seen. It was haunted! There were very few old
+peasants in Tausens who had not, at some time, had a scare 'up there.'
+From the ruined part could often be heard, far down in the valley,
+shrieks and groans and wild laughter.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Even by day few of those who lived in the valley willingly went near
+the dreadful old pile, and by night no one could be induced to go
+there. Old Stoffel, the tenant, could not persuade either man or maid
+to sleep there, although he offered them the highest wages and assured
+them that the ghost would do no good Christian any harm. No one would
+believe him; and so he and his three sons and his two daughters had
+to live by themselves in the haunted castle. He had to pay high for
+day-labourers. In the brightest sunshine no one liked to enter the
+castle, and the bravest fellow would not have taken any money to go
+inside either of the great round towers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Old Stoffel was afraid of these towers himself. Not of the ghosts, he
+said with a laugh, but of the stones that might fall from their
+crumbling walls. Still the people in Tausens knew better; they did not
+believe him; they were sure he had been frightened by the ghost there,
+and would not confess it for fear of getting no men to work for him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Old Stoffel was a wild daring fellow who feared neither God nor the
+devil. Indeed, many people thought he had made a bargain with the Evil
+One. He never went to church, but frequented the tavern, where he drank
+up all his gains. He made his children work for him: he never did
+anything himself, and although he was a very old man, he spent his time
+in going from tavern to tavern until he died. One morning he was found
+dead on the road from Tausens to the castle,--his corpse was perfectly
+blue.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The postmaster remembered well that Dr. Putzer said that the old man
+had had a stroke, but no one in Tausens believed it, for the doctor was
+as great a blasphemer and tippler and as bad a Christian then as he is
+at present. Stoffel's time was up, and the devil had wrung his neck,
+which was why his corpse was blue,--every Christian knew that.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After the old man's death the Count could find no tenant for the
+castle, for no one could be found to pay rent for it. Stoffel's sons,
+although they could work, had not sense enough to know how to manage,
+and the daughters were not much better. They stayed all together at the
+castle, however, although Count Menotti never got much rent out of
+them. He tried to sell the estate, and offered it for almost a nominal
+price, but who wanted to buy a haunted old nest on a misty mountain in
+the Tyrol?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A couple of years had passed, when one day, how long since the
+postmaster could not exactly say, but nearly thirty years he should
+think, a grand gentleman with his beautiful wife had driven to Tausens.
+They stopped at the old Oberwieser's, the postmaster's father's,--the
+inn had not then been named the Post. The stranger was Herr von
+Heydeck, who had bought the castle of Count Menotti and had come to
+inspect it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel was then a young fellow about eighteen years old, and he had
+been bidden by his father to show the strangers up to the castle. He
+did not like to do it, but there was no joking with the old Oberwieser,
+and so he obeyed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the way he told Herr von Heydeck and the handsome lady-wife about
+the ghosts in the castle, and how the devil had wrung old Stoffel's
+neck when his time was up, and they both laughed,--the lady laughed
+most. She often paused on the way up and looked around. She thought the
+country lovely, and when they had reached the summit of the rocks and
+saw the view from the balcony of the main building of the castle, she
+was enchanted. The whole castle must be repaired and newly furnished,
+she said, and then it would be a delightful place to invite one's
+friends to in summer-time.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In a few days the old place was turned inside out; an architect arrived
+with numbers of workmen, and they all went to work. They began
+rebuilding in the middle of May, and by the middle of July everything
+was finished, and the whole castle splendidly furnished ready for the
+master and mistress, who were not slow in making their appearance, with
+quantities of servants and numerous guests, mostly officers. There were
+but a couple of ladies among them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And now began such a life in the castle as no one in Tausens had ever
+seen before; no emperor and empress could have lived more splendidly.
+Every evening almost all the windows in the old pile blazed with light,
+and down from the rocks came floating the sounds of revelry and wild
+dance-music. In the old baronial hall there was singing and playing and
+dancing and feasting and carousing until deep into the night.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the mean time nothing was heard of the ghost,--the devil was
+probably highly content with the goings on, for they were surely far
+from correct. Why the mistress and the couple of ladies went about in
+the evenings with their shoulders all bare and never minded the men,
+but danced and jested with them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The mistress outdid them all: she was the gayest, and was always
+friendly and kind to her guests, and to the servants, and even to the
+country-people, to every one except to her husband; he must have felt
+very uncomfortable in the splendid castle, and he went alone among the
+mountains as often as he could.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Madame, too, often made excursions with her guests, to the waterfalls
+in the Rothwald valley, to the lake on the Frauenalm, and to other
+beautiful places, but she never went with her husband. She was a
+capital mountain-climber, but she was always accompanied by one of the
+other gentlemen, most often of all by Count Menotti, a younger brother
+of the former possessor of the castle. The Count and madame were always
+together, so that even the villagers talked about it. Whether they were
+right in declaring that there was sinful intercourse between the Count
+and the lady the postmaster did not know: he had never seen anything
+wrong, but there was plenty of malicious gossip about them, when one
+day there came to Tausens a travelling merchant, who said he had known
+madame before her marriage to Herr von Heydeck.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In a gossip over a can of wine he told of how the Count, although a
+married man, had been madame's lover for a long time, and that she had
+married Herr von Heydeck because it was the only way in which to avoid
+public scandal. And certainly all was not right between madame and the
+Count and Herr von Heydeck, for the latter's face would grow gloomier
+than ever when he chanced on his walks to meet his wife with Count
+Menotti. He avoided them as far as he could; accompanied by a guide
+only, he explored the loneliest parts of the country, and while madame
+was making merry with her guests he was collecting all kinds of herbs
+butterflies ugly worms, and even venomous snakes and vipers, which he
+would bring home to a room he had had arranged for himself in the
+castle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This wild life lasted for four weeks, and then every one
+departed,--leaving however a theme for gossip in Tausens during the
+whole ensuing winter. Nothing else was talked of in the inn parlour
+among the gentlemen, or in the common room among the peasants. The
+postmaster, a young fellow at the time, had to serve the gentlemen who
+came in the evening to drink their wine at the inn, and he heard all
+they had to say among themselves. Of all the gentlemen there was only
+one. Dr. Putzer, who had ever been to the castle while its possessors
+were there, and he had gone only because one of the ladies had been
+slightly ill and there was no other physician to be had. Herr von
+Heydeck had received him very politely, but madame had hardly looked at
+him, and so he hated her, and had all sorts of bad stories to tell of
+her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">About a year had passed since the gay doings at the castle, when one
+day Dr. Putzer brought a piece of news to the gentlemen in the inn
+parlour that excited them greatly. He had just had a letter from his
+brother, an advocate in Vienna, and he read it aloud. The Vienna man
+wrote that madame had died in her confinement, and had left an immense
+fortune, not to her husband, but to her new-born child. Castle
+Reifenstein belonged to him now, and Herr von Heydeck was only his
+son's guardian. After the letter had been read, the gentlemen made many
+malicious remarks,--the worst came from Dr. Putzer, who in his tipsy
+mood boasted that if he were Herr von Heydeck he would tie a stone
+about the little bastard's neck and drown him like a kitten, but Herr
+von Heydeck had no <i>nous</i>. As he had shut his eyes for fear of his wife
+and Count Menotti, and taken no notice of what all the world knew, so
+now he would patiently acknowledge the Count's son, and live on as the
+brat's steward.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">About four days after this conversation Herr von Heydeck arrived at
+Tausens, this time accompanied by no brilliant company or numerous
+retinue. Only one servant sat beside the coachman on the box of the
+carriage inside of which was Herr von Heydeck and opposite him a woman
+with a child carefully wrapped in shawls and blankets; it was the nurse
+with his dead wife's child.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Herr only stopped in Tausens long enough to leave word at the inn
+for Dr. Putzer to come to the castle as soon as possible, and then
+drove on to Reifenstein. Here he took up his abode in his old room,
+while the nurse and child lived in another wing of the building. He
+sent to the farm in the valley for old Stoffel's two daughters. Trine
+and Lene, and the youngest son, Melcher, the stupidest of all, a
+perfect blockhead, and they were hired to do all the work of the
+household.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Henceforth Herr von Heydeck led the life of a hermit in the castle; the
+only man with whom he had any intercourse in all the country round was
+tipsy Dr. Putzer, whom he often sent for to visit the child and report
+to him the state of its health, for the Herr himself never saw it. The
+nurse was strictly forbidden ever to take it out of the apartments
+appropriated to her; if she was obliged to leave them herself, she was
+ordered to leave the child in the cradle and lock the door after her.
+Except the doctor, nobody in Tausens ever saw the baby; even the
+servants were not allowed to go into the room where it was.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The nurse was a very proud person; she never condescended to speak a
+word to any one except the doctor; she was always polite enough to him.
+They two understood one another extremely well; they would sometimes
+sit together for hours, while the master was in his room buried in his
+books. Once Trine saw him kiss her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One evening--it was in the beginning of the winter--the doctor came to
+the inn parlour and told the gentlemen who were sitting there over
+their wine that he had just come from the castle, where matters looked
+badly; the child was seriously ill. He could not yet say what was the
+matter with it, but he thought it had the smallpox.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The gentlemen were greatly surprised at this intelligence. There had
+been one or two cases of smallpox in the neighbouring valleys, but none
+in Tausens or its immediate vicinity. It seemed impossible that the
+child should have taken it, living as he did in one part of the castle
+and seeing no one but his nurse and the doctor. But nevertheless it was
+the case, for a few days afterwards he proved to have the smallpox in
+its most malignant form, and within a week he was dead.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was buried the day he died. The doctor ordered this for fear of
+contagion. Herr von Heydeck spared no expense. The child had a splendid
+funeral, and the master paid a lot of money for masses for his soul,
+besides giving the priest a large sum to distribute among the poor. But
+for all that he could not stop people's mouths. There were strange
+tales told in the village. No one spoke out loud; they only whispered
+among themselves. But one and all, gentlemen as well as peasants,
+thought that all had not been right at the castle. They did not believe
+in the smallpox. The child had died some other way, of which the
+master, who was his heir, would know nothing. That was why no one had
+been allowed to see the little corpse. This which was whispered at
+first was soon talked of loudly, and the doctor confirmed the tale, for
+he married the nurse. The wedding was celebrated scarcely two months
+after the child's death. The doctor bought the house in Tausens where
+he still lives with his wife. Where he got the money no one knew, for
+until the boy died he had more debts than hairs on his head; and
+when Herr von Heydeck furnished and fitted up the house for the
+newly-married pair as if a count and countess were going to live there,
+every one in the village said plainly that the master had good reasons
+for doing so. He had to show his gratitude to the doctor and his wife,
+who had made him a wealthy man.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the inn parlour the matter was thoroughly discussed in the doctor's
+absence. The forester boldly declared his belief that the doctor had
+poisoned the poor little boy; but the district judge took him sharply
+to account for his words. He had no right to accuse the doctor of what
+would warrant the interference of the law; the gossip of the villagers
+was unworthy of repetition, and the doctor would be justified in
+dealing hardly with whoever did repeat it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After this warning from the judge, which was soon known throughout the
+village, no one dared to utter a suspicion aloud, but the peasants
+thought that if a poor labouring man, and not a rich gentleman and a
+Herr Doctor, had been suspected of such a crime, the district judge
+would have spoken differently.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck was a very wealthy man after the death of the boy, but
+he altered nothing in his manner of life. He lived just as solitary as
+before in the old castle, only leaving it for a few weeks in the year
+to visit the baths, for the sake of his health, the doctor said. Then
+occurred what surprised every one. Many years had passed since the
+boy's death, when, just nineteen years ago, Herr von Heydeck returned
+from one of his summer excursions that had lasted longer than usual;
+and this time he was not alone. In the carriage beside him sat a lovely
+young wife, looking like an angel with her blue eyes and golden curls.
+&quot;The gentlemen can see now how she looked,&quot; the postmaster remarked,
+&quot;for our Fräulein Hilda is very like her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And the young mistress of Reifenstein was an angel. The village priest
+acknowledged that, although she was a heretic. No one in the village
+believed it when the doctor told them so until the Herr Pastor had
+confirmed it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At first the people shook their heads and declared that such a thing
+had never been heard of in the Tyrol,--that a heretic should be
+mistress of Reifenstein. But the Herr Pastor himself comforted them,
+and he had good reasons for doing so, for a golden time had come for
+the poor in Tausens with the new mistress's arrival. Before long the
+people had forgotten that madame was a heretic. Although she never went
+to mass or to confession, she used often to go to church to listen to
+the sermon, and no one there could be more devout than she.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She never was haughty to any one, but had a kind word for the poorest.
+The only people she could not endure were the doctor and his wife. She
+made the first visit herself to the wife of the district judge, and
+begged her to come often to the castle, but although the doctor's wife
+went up to the castle the day after the bride arrived there, Madame von
+Heydeck could not have liked the former nurse from the first, for she
+never asked her to repeat her visit; and never as long as she lived did
+she set foot beneath the doctor's roof. She could not endure the doctor
+himself either. She told the judge's wife that she was afraid of his
+cunning gray eyes, but since there was no other physician in the
+country for miles round, she had to send for him whenever there was
+sickness at the castle. He never went there at other times, although
+they said he was still good friends with Herr von Heydeck, else how
+could he live as he did? He could hardly buy the wine that he drank
+with the couple of hundred guilders that he got from the peasants
+yearly; and certainly they would not have paid for the silk dresses and
+ornaments that his wife wore even on weekdays, not to speak of the show
+she made when she went to church on Sundays, or took a journey to
+Vienna, which she did two or three times every year.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">All the villagers loved the mistress, and the master perfectly idolized
+her; he had become another man. There never were again such doings at
+the castle as there had been during the first mistress's reign. Herr
+and Madame von Heydeck lived for the most part a very quiet retired
+life, but they were not entirely without society. The judge and the
+collector, with their wives, were often invited to the castle, and
+sometimes there were grand visitors from Germany, relatives of madame,
+who was a countess.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But this happy life in the castle lasted only a few years. The second
+wife began to sicken: she lost her fresh colour; the doctor said the
+keen mountain-air did not agree with her, but she would not leave the
+beautiful country where she was so happy. At last, one autumn, she had
+to follow the doctor's advice. It is just twelve years ago now; her
+cough grew so bad that she herself saw that she could not spend another
+winter in the castle, around which the cold northern blasts swept
+continually. She went away with her husband and her little daughter,
+then six years old.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When the carriage drove through Tausens, all the villagers crowded
+about it to have a last word from the lovely lady, and she spoke to
+every one as kindly as she did to the judge himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She never came back. The doctor said she followed his advice too late.
+In Italy, at Nizza, they buried her. She died there hardly a year after
+she took leave of Tausens.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In a short time the master and his little girl returned. He brought a
+governess with him for his daughter, but she found it too lonely at the
+old castle. She soon went away again, and the master lived on alone,
+and the poor child would have had no woman to speak to if the judge's
+wife had not taken pity on it. She talked seriously to the Herr about
+his duty to his child, and told him how wrong it was to pay no
+attention to her education. And so the Herr took the little girl to
+Vienna to school. After that he led a more solitary life than ever at
+Castle Reifenstein, never leaving it except to go to Vienna three or
+four times a year to see his child; the rest of the time he spent
+without one human being to speak to: even the doctor was not allowed to
+go often to the castle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And thus it has gone on until the present day, for even when a year ago
+Fräulein Hilda came home from Vienna, her father never altered his way
+of life. He sits up there in his gloomy old room with his books and
+plants and worms; he has grown old and feeble, so that he cannot take
+long walks among the mountains, but only in the castle garden, and he
+studies all day long,--his daughter is with him only at dinner and in
+the evenings.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But if he is not changed, the Fräulein's return has brought back the
+golden time for the poor people in Tausens; the same time that there
+was while her mother was alive. Fräulein Hilda is the image of her
+mother; just as lovely, but fresher healthier and stronger; just as
+kind, but merrier and a wee hit wild,--no rock is too steep and no
+mountain too high for her. Not a boy in the village can outstrip her in
+a mountain walk, and she clambers about everywhere by herself, looking
+for the plants which she thinks will give her father pleasure. If any
+one is ill, she is upon the spot to aid wherever help is necessary. She
+is a heretic to be sure like her mother, but every one loves her, and
+the poorest most of all.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">During his narrative the postmaster had emptied many a glass, and when
+he described the fair Hilda, her golden curls, her frank blue eyes that
+looked for all the world like those of the Holy Mother in the picture
+over the altar in church, he grew very earnest, and would have gone on
+expatiating upon a theme so dear to him had he not been called away.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His wife had several times timidly opened the door of the parlour a
+little way and peeped through the crack, but had quickly withdrawn when
+she saw Paul turn and look at her. She did not dare to call her husband
+while he was talking so earnestly with the stranger gentlemen, but at
+last she lost patience, and sent the maid into the room for him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What do you want, Loisel?&quot; the postmaster asked his wife, impatiently;
+he would have liked to talk longer with the gentlemen who listened so
+attentively to what he had to say; he had quite forgotten that the
+post-bag was not yet locked, and that the wagon was waiting that
+carried the mail to town once a day.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Quite vexed Hansel set about this duty,--almost the only one which his
+office of postmaster imposed upon him,--and in a quarter of an hour it
+was concluded. His wife stood quietly by his side while he clumsily
+made the necessary entries in the books, then counted over the letters
+and locked them up in the old leather bag, which he handed over to the
+driver of the wagon. She waited patiently until the crack of the whip
+was heard and the wagon rolled off, and then she said to her husband,
+&quot;Did you take a good look at the stranger gentlemen, Hansel?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I did.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;At the one with the black beard and the yellow face? My mind misgives
+me I've seen his face before!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This remark of his wife's made Hansel very thoughtful. He too when
+Delmar first spoke to him had thought his face and figure familiar, and
+yet he could not remember ever having seen the stranger before. And
+when in the course of conversation it appeared that neither of the
+three gentlemen had ever been in the Tyrol, it was plain that he never
+could have seen Delmar, since he himself had never been farther from
+home than Linz, Bozen, and Innspruck.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">During the long conversation Paul had been the principal speaker; the
+others had listened in silence. It was Paul who by a timely remark now
+and then had recalled mine host, when he was disposed to be discursive,
+to the interesting story which was thus related quite connectedly.
+Therefore to Delmar Hansel had always addressed himself, and again and
+again he found himself wondering why this peculiarly keen face seemed
+so strangely familiar to him. Now that his wife had remarked the same
+thing, he once more puzzled his brains to remember where he could have
+seen the stranger before; but in vain, and Loisel could not help him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile the three friends had taken counsel together in the
+postmaster's absence; his recital had given them food for reflection.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My poor Leo!&quot; said Paul, as soon as the door had closed upon Hansel's
+sturdy figure. &quot;Fine stories these! Your uncle appears possessed of
+even less honour and courage than your father gave him credit for; but
+then on the other hand the fairy Hilda seems worthy of a trial,--she
+spurs us on to conquest. What shall we do?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, what is to be done?&quot; said Leo. &quot;I am more irresolute than ever.
+After what we have just heard of my uncle I am very unwilling to
+present myself at the castle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you promised your father.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Unfortunately, yes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your visit to the castle is settled, and you will soon see what next
+ought to be done. Be sure matters are not so bad as they seem from the
+gossip of the bare-kneed postmaster. The noble Herr von Heydeck, it is
+true, does not appear to suffer from an excess of amiability, but the
+devil is never so black as he is painted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you forget the suspicion that rests upon him with regard to the
+death of his child?&quot; said Herwarth.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nonsense, my noble knight! mad inane nonsense, such as is only
+conceived in the superstitious stupid heads of Tyrolean peasants. That
+suspicion of murder is of a piece with the ghost-stories which every
+old ass in Tausens--our worthy postmaster among them--believes firmly,
+and with the highly probable explanation of the death of the old tenant
+when 'his time was up.' The judge and the doctor seem to be the only
+sensible men in the village. We must try, and I suppose it will not be
+very difficult, to make their acquaintance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You take the suspicion of murder confoundedly coolly,&quot; Kuno rejoined.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I take it as such nonsense must be taken,--not coolly. I attach a
+certain significance to it as showing the low estimation in which uncle
+monster is held. It is certainly significant that he should be
+suspected of murder; but this may be only a consequence of his
+misanthropy and his tastes for herbs, worms, and poisonous reptiles.
+Nothing is essentially changed by the postmaster's narrative; therefore
+I think we had best adhere to our plans. I, as quartermaster of the
+party, will inspect the accommodations of the house and select our
+rooms. We will then remove as far as is possible the traces of our
+glacier tour, so that Leo at least may present a respectable appearance
+to his uncle and the golden-haired Hilda. The Knight Kuno and I will
+accompany him as far as the castle, and then leave him to his fate for
+a while and return here to rest upon the laurels which we have won upon
+our wanderings. Are you agreed?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo and Herwarth had no objection to make, and Paul proceeded to carry
+out his plan. He went to the postmaster, whom he found in conversation
+with his wife. Both greeted him with a gaze of keen scrutiny, to which
+he paid no heed, informing Hansel that he with his friends was minded
+to spend some time at the inn if they liked their quarters.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The postmaster highly delighted displayed the accommodations that his
+house afforded, and Delmar found the rooms far more numerous and
+spacious than he could have anticipated. He engaged the largest and
+finest with a glorious view from the windows, of the castle and the
+snowy peaks in the background, for a sitting-room, and also a huge room
+adjoining with three beds in it, and then, after a short conversation
+with Hansel, returned with him to the inn parlour and informed his
+friends that they might inspect and approve his choice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So everything is arranged,&quot; said Paul, rubbing his hands, &quot;except the
+price we have to pay. What do you want for the two rooms, Herr
+Postmaster? Don't ask too much; be reasonable, and we shall stay here
+all the longer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The postmaster regarded him with a sly smile. &quot;Would two guilders a day
+be too much for the two rooms?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Two guilders a day! Man, do you think we are made of money? One
+guilder is enough, and I will not give more.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Delmar, pray----&quot; Herwarth interposed, but Paul would not let him
+speak.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am quartermaster, and allow no interference in my affairs. Are you
+satisfied, postmaster, with one guilder?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'Tis not much, but it will do,&quot; Hansel replied, apparently not greatly
+disappointed at this reduction in the rent of his rooms. In fact he
+laughed when Paul explained that he would have no money transactions
+with an underling, but would settle with the postmaster himself daily.
+He assured the gentlemen that they should be well provided for and not
+overcharged, and then he went off grinning to the kitchen, and told
+Loisel that he had rented his two best rooms, and that the gentleman
+with the black beard had offered him four guilders a day for them, but
+the others were not to know it, to suppose he was only paid one
+guilder.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The gentlemen's portmanteaus were carried up to their rooms, and half
+an hour later the three friends, having changed their dress, appeared,
+and inquired the way to the castle. Hansel advised them to go by the
+road, which--although it ran circuitously around the base of the
+mountain--would take them to the castle in an hour, and upon which
+there was no danger of their losing their way, rather than by the much
+shorter foot-path which led from the last house in the village, and
+upon which they might easily go astray. He described the foot-path to
+them, but counselled them, if they should decide to go by it, to hire
+some lad in the village to act as guide.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thanks, we will,&quot; Paul rejoined; and then the three walked briskly off
+up the valley in the direction of the castle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel gazed thoughtfully after them. &quot;I have seen the black-bearded
+one somewhere!&quot; he exclaimed to Loisel, &quot;but I cannot for the life of
+me remember where.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER VIII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">This eleventh of July was an eventful day for the Post inn at Tausens,
+and certainly merited to be underscored with a red pencil, as it was
+that very evening by Hansel in the almanac.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The postmaster was still standing at his inn-door looking up the valley
+after the three friends, when, just as a winding in the road hid them
+from sight, he rubbed his eyes which he had lazily turned in another
+direction, and thought he must be dreaming. No, it was no dream, he saw
+advancing upon the high-road towards the village the realization of his
+most extravagant hopes. Two equipages, each drawn by four horses, were
+coming rapidly along the highway.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Since the death of the first madame, for more than a quarter of a
+century no four-horse equipage had been seen upon the road to Tausens,
+and here were two, one behind the other, and each, as Hansel's sharp
+eyes discerned even at a distance, laden with large trunks, while the
+light dresses of ladies were visible inside the carriages. These were
+certainly grand and wealthy travellers, and that they meant to stay in
+Tausens was plain from the quantity of luggage.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With intense eagerness Hansel awaited their arrival; he did not have to
+wait long,--the first carriage was close at hand; all right: it turned
+aside from the road, and with a sharp turn the coachman reined in his
+four fiery steeds before the door of the Post.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A servant in rich livery sprang from the box to open the door and
+assist the occupants of the carriage to descend. They consisted of a
+very stout elderly lady, a gentleman also elderly, and a young
+gentleman who had been sitting on the back seat.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young man refused the footman's proffered aid; he sprang out, and
+turned to assist his elderly companions. With the greatest care and
+attention he helped out the stout lady, who descended from her seat
+with difficulty, and then he gave his hand to her companion. The lady
+thanked him with a pleasant smile, the gentleman in words. &quot;Thanks, my
+dear Guido. Here we are at last; my legs are positively stiff, and my
+clothes are sticking to me with the heat. There comes the other
+carriage. Eva looks as red as a cherry.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The second carriage now drove up; two young ladies were sitting inside,
+and on the box beside the driver sat a third, much more showily dressed
+than the others. The liveried footman hastened to help this last to
+descend from her high perch, and his aid was accepted most willingly,
+the young person leaning on his arm as if loth to leave his support.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young gentleman who offered his aid to the occupants of the
+carriage was not as fortunate as the footman; one of the young ladies
+said, coldly, &quot;Thank you, Herr von Bertram, I do not need any help,&quot;
+and the other said nothing, but the glance of her dark eyes spoke
+plainly enough,--his assistance was rejected.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why will you not allow me to render you even the small service you
+would accept from your servant?&quot; Bertram whispered, quite aggrieved by
+his repulse.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Because I do not wish services forced upon me which I do not require.
+When I need your aid I shall certainly request it,&quot; was Eva's sharp
+reply, as she swept past him towards her Uncle Balthasar, who was in
+eager consultation with the postmaster.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Poor Hansel! He stood there like some convicted criminal. He had taken
+his short pipe from his mouth out of respect for the grand arrivals,
+and in the other hand he held his black cap, with which he repeatedly
+slapped his bare knee in his embarrassment. For the stranger gentleman
+had demanded three rooms with five beds, with two smaller rooms for the
+servants, the one for the lady's-maid near her young mistress, and two
+sitting-rooms besides; and with the best will in the world Hansel could
+not accommodate him, for the entire inn did not contain so many rooms.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">If the three 'Bergfaxes' had not already been in possession! Hansel had
+three unoccupied rooms, and beds enough. The servants could also be
+taken care of, but that was all the accommodation the house could
+afford, since the two best rooms were already occupied by the three
+'Bergfaxes.' This Hansel told the stranger gentleman, who was in great
+consternation at the intelligence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar gazed in despair at the various huge trunks which the
+coachman was taking from the carriages; where could they all find room
+in the two apartments? for one of the three must be given up to
+Bertram. And what in the world would become of Aunt Minni if she had no
+sitting-room where she could recline comfortably all day on the sofa?
+And was Eva to be cramped up in one room with Fräulein Aline? The thing
+was impossible!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Poor Uncle Balthasar contemplated with horror the tedious drive back to
+the town,--five long hours of jolting,--for he thought he foresaw that
+Eva would never consent to remain here a single night. He imparted to
+her the sad intelligence that the two best rooms had been appropriated
+by three gentlemen, who were going to remain some time, so that only
+three sleeping-rooms were to be had.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Only three rooms? That is not very pleasant, to be sure,&quot; Eva said,
+much less alarmed than Uncle Balthasar had supposed she would be. &quot;What
+can be done with Wilhelm and Nanette?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was room for the servants. The maid could sleep in the same room
+with Nannerl, and the footman in the garret, the postmaster said.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At this arrangement, and at the word 'maid' from worthy Hansel's lips,
+Nanette made a wry face, and her anger was great when Eva said quietly,
+&quot;That might be arranged. If the rooms are clean and neat we might
+manage to stay here for a while.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For a while! The postmaster's face shone at the prospect of a visit of
+some duration from such grand guests, while a corresponding gloom
+settled upon Uncle Balthazar's countenance. &quot;Well, yes, my dearest
+Eva,&quot; he assented with a resigned air, &quot;if you say so we will try it.
+It will be a little crowded, but just as you say, my dear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We will contrive to make ourselves comfortable. The country is
+enchanting, and I hope we shall be able to spend some weeks here very
+pleasantly and quietly in the enjoyment of nature in this retired
+valley, undisturbed by the hordes of detestable tourists that make so
+much of the Tyrol odious at this season of the year. First of all let
+us see the rooms; the largest and most convenient will of course be
+yours and Aunt Minni's, uncle dear. Aunt Minni must be comfortable.
+There will surely be a place in her room where we can put a nice sofa;
+and if there is no sofa here, Wilhelm must drive to the town before
+night and buy one.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, we have a sofa,&quot; the postmaster declared.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At this joyful intelligence every cloud disappeared from Aunt Minni's
+face. If she could have a good sofa, where she could doze away most of
+the day, and if the cooking was good, she was abundantly content.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There is another thing that can be done,&quot; Bertram remarked. &quot;The host
+might ask the three gentlemen to give up one of their rooms. Men do not
+need a special sitting-room in an inn; they can make use of the inn
+parlour in the daytime. If the host insists, they will consent to
+vacate one room, and if they do not, they must be forced to do so!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva cast a look of great disapprobation upon the speaker. &quot;We are not
+so selfish as to wish to interfere with the rights of others,&quot; she
+said. &quot;We shall certainly confine ourselves to our three rooms.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I don't think Herr Delmar would give up the room,&quot; the postmaster
+remarked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The name of Delmar produced an electric effect upon Eva and Bertram.
+Guido's face suddenly became leaden in hue, and across Eva's there
+flitted a crimson flush, but she quickly recovered herself. &quot;Is one of
+the gentlemen who have taken the other rooms called Delmar?&quot; she asked
+the postmaster.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, one of them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is he a northern German?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A young man about thirty years old, with dark eyes, black hair and
+beard, and an olive complexion?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Just so; I think I knew him once somewhere, but I can't tell where.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And the two other gentlemen? Do you know their names?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One I do; they call him Leo. I didn't hear the other's name at all.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Herr Paul Delmar and his friend Herr von Heydeck!&quot; Eva exclaimed in
+some agitation. &quot;What an unfortunate encounter!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram was not less moved; he bit his lips and did his best to
+preserve his composure and not betray the dismay that he felt in
+discovering that his two hated enemies, Delmar and Leo von Heydeck,
+were in Tausens, and that he might at any moment be brought face to
+face with them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What terrible consequences might ensue from such a meeting if any
+explanations should be made! If Delmar should ever give Eva an
+account of the odious scene beneath Büchner's awning; if she should
+learn by what means Bertram had been forced to make his disgraceful
+apology,--that it had not been made in compliance with her wish but for
+fear of ruinous revelations,--all would be lost!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He breathed more freely when Aline took Eva's hand and said in a voice
+full of tenderness, &quot;We cannot stay here, Eva dear; such a meeting,
+such unavoidable encounters in this retired place would be too painful
+for you and for all.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must say, Eva my dear, that I think Fräulein Aline is right. Let the
+trunks be taken out again to the carriages, landlord; we shall not stay
+here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar gave this order, quite convinced that Eva would
+immediately desire, as he did himself, to leave Tausens; and it almost
+seemed as if she agreed with him, for she did not object to his
+directions to poor Hansel, when suddenly Bertram, by an imprudent word,
+prevented what he himself most desired. He meant to reinforce Aline's
+words and Uncle Balthasar's remark, and to confirm Eva's wavering
+resolution. &quot;We must go, go instantly, my dear Eva,&quot; he said. &quot;We
+cannot possibly expose ourselves to a meeting with that man and his
+friend Delmar. We cannot subject ourselves to fresh insults, which I
+must not even avenge. You owe it to yourself, you owe it to me, to
+avoid such an encounter!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His remark was most unfortunate. It decided Eva to act in direct
+opposition to his wishes. &quot;I am the best judge of what I owe to
+myself,&quot; she said, proudly. &quot;I will not have Herr von Heydeck believe
+that I avoid meeting him because I am afraid of him. We shall certainly
+remain here for the present.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Eva, I entreat you not to be headstrong,&quot; Aline interposed. &quot;Herr von
+Bertram is quite right in this instance. You owe it to him and to all
+of us to avoid all chance of a meeting which might have disastrous
+consequences. Let us leave here, if we only go as far as the next
+village. We can rest there and then continue our tour. Do it for my
+sake, Eva!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva would certainly have yielded to Aline's entreaty if coward fear of
+an encounter with Delmar and Heydeck had not been plainly imprinted
+upon Bertram's pale face. This fear seemed to her so pitiable, so
+despicable, that her pride revolted at the idea of flight. No, she
+would not retreat; she would not grant such a triumph to the man who
+had insulted her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot comply with your request, Aline,&quot; she said firmly. &quot;Do not
+urge it: my resolution is fixed; I shall stay. Come, dear, let us see
+the rooms; the landlord will show us to them.&quot; She followed the
+postmaster into the hall, and the others could do no less than imitate
+her example. Guido alone was left standing in front of the house. His
+portmanteau was not yet taken from the foot-board of the carriage, and
+one of the men was busied in untying the rope that bound it there.
+Should he order it to be left where it was? It was not easy to decide.
+Like a flash of lightning all that had lately occurred passed through
+his mind. Eva had indeed thanked him when he brought her the
+intelligence that the duel had been made impossible, but then she had
+asked for particulars with regard to what had occurred at Büchner's,
+and he had been forced to give her an account that had some similitude
+to the truth lest she should hear of it elsewhere.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He told her that after an interview with Count Waldheim he had awaited
+Leo von Heydeck at Büchner's, to make him the apology which he had
+promised Eva should be made, but that the execution of his design had
+been hastened by the intervention of the old colonel and Delmar. He had
+skilfully interwoven truth and falsehood in his narrative, but it had
+not escaped him that Eva's countenance betrayed a certain distrust of
+him while he spoke. He had begged her to allow him to accompany her
+upon her tour, and she had not refused, but this journey had been to
+him a daily source of the greatest humiliation. He would have liked
+nothing better than to withdraw, but he could not leave the field to
+his enemies; he must stay.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Take the small leather trunk to my room,&quot; he gave orders to the man,
+and then followed the servant into the house.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile, Eva had subjected the three vacant rooms to a thorough
+inspection, and had found that their neatness and comfort far exceeded
+her expectations. One was very spacious; besides two beds it contained
+a sofa, wardrobe, bureau, washstands, and two cushioned easy-chairs. It
+would be easy to be comfortable here for a while. The second was
+considerably smaller, and contained neither sofa nor wardrobe, but then
+the prospect from the windows was perfectly enchanting. They looked out
+upon the picturesque ruins of Castle Reifenstein, which here intervened
+between the eye and the inhabited part of the building. In the
+background the view was bounded by the snowy peaks of the Weisshorn and
+the Drei Maidelspitz, with the blue shimmering glaciers of the
+Schiechhorn between them. The third room, between the first and third,
+and connected with each by a door, was small enough, with only one
+window; a bed, washstand, and two chairs were all it could contain.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such were the apartments which the postmaster placed at the command of
+the travellers; in addition they could have the exclusive use of a
+balcony, upon which a door opened from the wide hall. The magnificent
+view from it of Castle Reifenstein and the glacier background made it
+seem a most attractive resort, and even in bad weather it might be
+used, since it was protected by a broad roof.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva's arrangements, after she had seen the three rooms and the balcony,
+were soon made. &quot;We will stay here,&quot; she said; &quot;we can make ourselves
+very comfortable here for a while. The large room with the sofa is
+yours and uncle's of course, Aunt Minni; Aline and I shall do very well
+in this next largest room, and Nanette can have the one with one window
+if Herr von Bertram leaves us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Which he certainly will not do,&quot; Guido rejoined, having overheard the
+last words.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then Nanette will sleep in Nannerl's room, and the little room is
+yours.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido made no reply.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come, Aline,&quot; Eva said to her friend, &quot;let us arrange our room.&quot; With
+these words she left the spacious hall in which the conversation had
+been held and entered her apartment. Then, while Aline closed the door
+after them, she examined the door leading to the room she had assigned
+to Bertram. To her satisfaction she found it provided with a heavy iron
+bolt, which she pushed home, and then turned to her friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hitherto she had exerted herself to preserve an appearance of quiet
+composure, while all the while her heart was beating so violently that
+she could scarcely bear it. Now that she was at last alone with her
+friend and there was no need longer to control her emotion, she threw
+her arms around her and leaned her weary head upon her bosom.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My poor, poor Eva!&quot; said Aline, with tender sympathy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, Aline, I am so wretchedly unhappy!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a gentle hand Aline stroked the dark curls from her friend's brow
+and kissed her. &quot;Cry, my poor Eva, as much as you want to,&quot; she said
+lovingly; &quot;the tears which you have so long restrained will soothe your
+pain. And then you shall bathe your eyes and compose yourself. Your
+betrothed must not see that you have been weeping.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My betrothed! Why do you torture me with that word? You know how from
+the very depths of my soul I hate it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then it is your duty to break this miserable engagement,&quot; Aline
+rejoined gravely. &quot;You would not listen to me when you gave your hasty
+promise, and therefore I have been silent until now, but I cannot bear
+to see you so unhappy. It is my duty as your friend to advise and to
+warn you even although I should offend you by doing so. I will not
+quietly look on when I see you obstinately determined to seal your
+unhappiness forever!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But what shall I do, Aline?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must make up your mind to break the fetters which you yourself
+forged.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I have promised.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Promised? And is this wretched promise to annihilate your happiness
+for life? You used to be indifferent to Bertram, and that was bad
+enough; but now I can read in your eyes as in an open book, he becomes
+more odious to you every hour of every day, and you would give
+yourself--swear love and fidelity before the altar--to this man whose
+very touch inspires you with loathing. Will it not be perjury and a far
+greater wrong to Bertram than if you should break your hasty promise?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He knows well that I do not love him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So much the worse. If he does not wish for your heart, for your
+love, he is speculating upon your money. Give him a share of your
+fortune,--you are rich enough,--but do not sacrifice yourself!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How gladly would I do so, but he will not release me. Do not urge me
+further. Aline, you only make me more unhappy. I have had a hard
+struggle with myself; indeed the fulfilment of the duty I have
+undertaken demands all the strength I am mistress of, but it must be
+fulfilled. Bertram has sacrificed his future to me. Can money requite
+him for the honour he has lost? I cannot retreat. My destiny must be
+fulfilled!&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER IX.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The road to Castle Reifenstein, upon which the three friends had
+started, ran through the village of Tausens and the isolated dwellings
+of the peasants on the bank of the Schwarzenbach. After passing the
+last of these it left the broad beaten valley road, turned to the
+right, and passed around the mountain crowned by the castle, gradually
+ascending on the northern more gentle slope until, after many windings,
+it reached a bridge leading across a broad, deep chasm in the rocks to
+the ancient portals of the castle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Before the invention of gunpowder Castle Reifenstein had been an
+impregnable fortress, although it owed little of its impregnability to
+art. Nature had provided for the discomfiture of any possible besiegers
+by the inaccessibility of the steep rocks that formed its base on the
+southern side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">If the ancient Counts of Tausens, whose nest it was, raised the
+drawbridge they were secure from any attack, for on one side it was as
+impossible to climb the smooth, straight wall of rock, on the summit of
+which stood the castle, as it was to spring across the broad and ugly
+chasm, several hundred feet deep, across which the bridge was flung,
+and which cut off the rock from the gentle declivity of the mountain on
+its northern side. Thus a few archers, placed behind the walls and in
+the round tower, could command the entire road up from the valley.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the eastern side alone the rock was connected with the mountain. A
+green meadow, which had latterly been converted into a garden, extended
+from the forest upwards to the wall. Art had here contributed towards
+rendering the fortress impregnable. A single huge door opened out of
+the castle courtyard upon this garden. At either end of the wall had
+stood a huge round tower; of one of these nothing remained but the base
+in ruins, while the other, in good preservation, stood proudly erect in
+close vicinity to the inhabited wing of the castle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The two towers and the wall of the court-yard formed a more than
+sufficient protection for this eastern side of the castle, for only a
+few besiegers at a time could approach it through the irregular and
+broken masses of rock that covered this part of the mountain. Even the
+peasants seldom ventured to approach the castle on this side. They used
+the broad road from Tausens almost exclusively, and only a few stout
+mountaineers preferred the narrow foot-path that left the broad road
+just behind the last house in Tausens and led straight up the mountain,
+then turning to the left cut off many of the windings of the road until
+it joined it again on the summit at the bridge.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul paused at the spot where this foot-path left the road. &quot;Is there
+anything more tiresome in the world than a broad, well-kept road like
+this?&quot; he said. &quot;All the world can use it,--any fool may walk along it
+and go dreaming on to his destination. I hate the smooth white dusty
+thing! Look at this inviting foot-path, Leo; it is wonderfully
+attractive. Suppose we leave the stupid road?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The landlord warned us against it,&quot; Leo replied. &quot;He said we should
+surely lose our way if we took it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Bah, nonsense! These peasants always think that city men will lose
+their way; we have the castle always in sight, how can we go astray?
+Noble Knight von Herwarth, what do you think?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am for the foot-path.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Forwards, then! The majority carries the day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul struck into the foot-path which, leading through thick alders, was
+too narrow to allow of the friends walking abreast. Leo followed Paul,
+and Herwarth came last, but he had hardly gone a few steps before he
+stepped upon a loose stone and almost fell. He recovered himself
+instantly, but when he attempted to proceed he felt a violent pain in
+his ankle. He stood still for a moment and then tried again to walk,
+but the pain was too severe: he could not go on.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is the matter, noble knight?&quot; Delmar called back to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know: I must stop a moment; my foot pains me. I hope it will
+pass away in a moment.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But it did not pass away. The pain, on the contrary, increased with
+every attempt to walk. Herwarth had to sit down upon a fallen tree: he
+could not go on.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was a most unpleasant interruption to their expedition. They
+consulted what had best be done. Paul proposed to go back immediately
+to the village to procure surgical aid, but this Kuno would not listen
+to; he was sure that rest would bring him relief; it would be quite
+time enough to consult a Tyrolean village doctor when the hurt was
+proved to be serious, which he was quite certain was not the case. He
+begged his friends to proceed quietly without him, and he would wait
+here a couple of hours until Paul should return, after having
+accompanied Leo to the castle-gate. By that time the pain would have
+abated sufficiently to allow of his walking back the short distance
+they had come. It certainly was no misfortune to lie on the soft moss
+for a couple of hours and enjoy the lovely landscape.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At first Paul and Leo refused to agree to Kuno's plan, but after they
+had examined his ankle, and convinced themselves as far as was possible
+for the uninitiated in the science of surgery that the leg was neither
+broken nor seriously injured, they consented to do as he desired. They
+left him lying comfortably on the grass lighting a cigar, and once more
+Leo advised Paul to pursue the road where they could not go wrong.
+This, however, the latter was less inclined to do than before.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Can I leave our wounded knight alone in the desert for so long?&quot; he
+asked. &quot;The foot-path is much shorter than the worthy postmaster said.
+As soon as I have delivered you safely to your uncle I shall return by
+the same path to Kuno.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The shortest road! Many a one among the mountains has found that the
+shortest road to his destination has proved the longest for him in the
+end. Thus it was with Delmar and Leo.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As long as the foot-path led through the bushes it was easy to trace;
+it was evidently not much frequented, but the grass was worn upon it
+and it could not be missed; the case, however, was different when it
+emerged upon a steep, stony waste,--here it suddenly vanished, and even
+Leo's practised eye could find no signs of it over the stones.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think it would be better to go back to the road,&quot; said Leo, after
+vainly searching about.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then we must retrace our steps, for we cannot turn to the left, where
+it lies, because of that deep chasm.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Better go all the way back than lose our time and our way, as the
+landlord warned us we should among these stones.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We have come a quarter of a mile at least, and as we have been
+always ascending we must be half-way up. I cannot see how we can go
+wrong,--there is the castle always before us to point the way. The
+nearest way is the best. Let us scramble directly up over these stones,
+and we must reach the castle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo was not convinced, but he yielded and followed Paul, who began to
+clamber sturdily over the stones.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was a wearisome ascent. At first the stones were small, often
+slipping and turning beneath the feet; but gradually they grew larger,
+until they became huge blocks, between which it was often very
+difficult to find a way.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was no longer a stony waste which they were trying to traverse, but
+a chaos of immense masses of rock piled one upon another. There was not
+the slightest trace of a path; and Delmar, who went first, had to turn
+to the right and left continually to advance a single step upwards.
+&quot;Leo,&quot; he said at last, stopping to wipe his heated brow, &quot;I see now
+that you were right, and that I am an ass,--a discovery, by the way,
+which I have made frequently during my life. This climbing is the very
+devil!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If it only led somewhere!&quot; Leo replied; &quot;but I am afraid we are among
+the rocks against which our host warned us. I cannot see the castle any
+longer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In fact the castle had vanished. In vain did Paul look in all
+directions for its massive proportions. He had forgotten to keep it in
+view lately, absorbed as he had been in the difficulties that beset
+their progress, and now he noticed for the first time that it was
+nowhere to be seen.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the direction in which Delmar had thought to find it there arose
+perpendicularly from among the chaos of rough blocks of stone, a smooth
+wall of rock. It might be that the castle was upon its summit, but they
+were too near to it to decide this question.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We're in a deuce of a scrape!&quot; Delmar exclaimed in irritation. &quot;We are
+positively lost. I can see no way forwards or backwards. The enchanted
+castle has vanished, and I have no idea where it is. I believe the evil
+fairy Hilda has conjured it away.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A clear, merry laugh answered this outburst of irritation. Leo and Paul
+looked startled in the direction whence it proceeded; but in vain: no
+human being was to be seen. So melodious a peal of laughter could have
+come only from the throat of a young girl, and she must be hidden by
+some one of the giant masses of rock that barred both way and vision on
+every side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul thought he knew exactly whence the sound came. His curiosity was
+strongly excited, and without reflecting he left the spot where he was
+standing with Leo and began forthwith to climb a huge rock upon his
+right, from the top of which he hoped to have a more extended view. It
+was a difficult undertaking, and not without peril; but Paul's frame
+was lithe and his muscles steeled by constant gymnastic exercise. He
+succeeded in gaining the summit, and the result amply rewarded his
+exertions; for not only could he see far and wide over the chaos of
+rocks, but he found himself face to face with the girl whose gleeful
+laughter had just resounded in his ears,--she was sitting on this very
+rock, a little beneath the summit, on the other side. As she looked up
+at the young man there was evident in her eyes an admiration of his
+strength and agility which did not escape him and which flattered his
+vanity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Excellently done. Cousin Leo!&quot; she said, laughing. &quot;You have atoned
+for your blunder in losing your way among the Reifenstein rocks by your
+agility in climbing them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul was startled by the frank, fearless tone of this address. 'Cousin
+Leo!' Hilda von Heydeck then was sitting at his feet, and she took him
+for the expected cousin whom she thus familiarly accosted. Even had she
+not spoken he would have recognized her, remembering the postmaster's
+description, by the masses of golden curls beneath her picturesque
+straw hat, only she was far more charming and lovely than he had
+anticipated. He had smiled when Hansel, in his enthusiasm, had compared
+Hilda to an angel; now he thought the comparison admirable. There was a
+rare and wondrous charm in the expression that animated the young
+girl's lovely features; and nevertheless the merry, unrestrained
+laughter became her well, and did not disturb the truly feminine grace
+of her whole bearing.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For the first moment Paul was so surprised by the girl's extraordinary
+beauty that he, usually so ready with an answer, could not find a word
+to say in reply. His amazement, so evident in his face, increased
+Hilda's merriment. She sprang up lightly from where she was sitting and
+made a profound courtesy, saying, &quot;I see I must introduce myself, or my
+cousin Leo will not deign to say one word to me. Fräulein Hilda von
+Heydeck has the honour to receive her cousin among the Reifenstein
+rocks. In her own distinguished person she has descended from the
+enchanted castle to guide her bewildered cousin into the right path.
+And now give me your hand, Leo; we shall soon be the best of friends,
+if you are only half as delightful as papa says you are.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She held out her hand to Paul, who took it and kissed it, whereupon she
+withdrew it hastily, saying, with a blush, &quot;That is not the custom with
+us, cousin!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In Germany a man has a right to kiss his lovely cousin's cheek,&quot; Paul
+replied, having quickly recovered from his first surprise; &quot;but I dare
+not lay claim to such a privilege, since I am not the happy man you
+think me, but only his poor friend, Paul Delmar.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda blushed crimson. &quot;You are not my cousin Leo?&quot; she asked, in great
+confusion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, unfortunately not; I wish I were. My friend Leo is down below
+somewhere trying to find a path out of this rocky labyrinth. Leo! Leo!
+where are you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Here!&quot; Leo's voice replied, from a considerable distance. He had
+mistaken the direction whence the sound of Hilda's laugh was heard, and
+had consequently plunged more deeply into the bewildering labyrinth.
+Paul's repeated call told him where his friend was to be found; he
+scrambled over several rocks and finally reached the foot of the huge
+mass upon which Paul and Hilda were standing.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Most fortunate of mortals!&quot; Delmar called down to him, &quot;come up here.
+I will give you a hand, that you may display all the grace you are
+master of in ascending. Here you will find the lovely fairy who reigns
+in the enchanted Castle Reifenstein, and who has descended to aid us
+miserable mortals.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With no less astonishment than Delmar had experienced Leo now looked up
+at Hilda, who was standing beside his friend; he, too, recognized her
+from the postmaster's description, and he, too, thought her extremely
+beautiful. Still her beauty made no extraordinary impression upon him;
+he thought the worthy innkeeper's enthusiastic comparison of her to an
+angel rather exaggerated; nevertheless he was most pleasantly surprised
+by this encounter with his cousin.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Before Paul could hold out a hand to help her she sprang lightly down
+from rock to rock until she stood beside Leo, to whom she held out her
+hand with the same easy grace with which she had offered it to his
+friend. This time, however, although it was grasped cordially, it was
+not kissed, and was instantly relinquished.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo had anticipated with a certain anxiety his first meeting with the
+cousin whose hand had been destined by the will of her father and of
+his own to be bestowed upon him. He now stood face to face with the
+destined bride whom he had made up his mind never to marry, without any
+of the embarrassment he had expected to feel when he should first see
+her. No; any uncomfortable sensation of the kind was entirely dispelled
+by Hilda's easy frank reception of him as a near relative. She
+evidently saw in him, not a future lover, but simply her cousin Leo, to
+whom she was ready and pleased to show all the familiar kindness
+warranted by their close relationship, and he was instantly as much at
+his ease with her as if they had known each other for years.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is a very extraordinary but none the less delightful chance. Cousin
+Hilda, that led you here to us in the midst of this rocky waste, where,
+of all places in the world, I least expected to meet you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is no chance,&quot; she replied, looking with a smile at Delmar, who had
+just made his descent from the rock. &quot;Papa and I have been expecting
+you for some days; a letter from your father told us that you and one
+of your friends were coming to the Tyrol. When a little while ago I saw
+from my window two strangers coming up to the castle, I instantly
+divined that you were one of them, and when I saw you go astray among
+the Reifenstein rocks I made haste to join you to show you the path,
+which it is impossible that any stranger should find. I had just
+climbed this rock to see where you were when I heard voices close by. I
+sat down instantly I confess to play the part of eavesdropper, and when
+I heard that the 'evil fairy Hilda' had 'conjured away' the castle I
+could not help laughing aloud.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As she spoke Hilda gave Paul an arch smile. &quot;To be sure, the 'evil
+fairy' afterwards became a 'lovely fairy,' but she will always remember
+the first adjective bestowed upon her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Be merciful to a poor sinner,&quot; Paul begged, &quot;and do not reckon against
+him words wrung from his despair in finding himself lost in such a
+labyrinth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We shall see hereafter whether I can exercise mercy for justice; first
+of all I must guide these two erring wanderers up the mountain and into
+the foot-path.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Did you not come down from the castle by some other way, Fräulein
+Hilda?&quot; Delmar asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I did, it is true, come by another and a much shorter way,&quot; Hilda
+replied; &quot;but it is fit only for the feet of the evil mountain-fairy of
+an enchanted castle, and not for two fashionable men from the city; I
+cannot show you that way.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you suppose that a path you can use will be too difficult for us?
+You show very little confidence in our powers. Pray show us the nearest
+path.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will do so in punishment for your presumption, but upon one
+condition. Promise me that the instant you are dizzy you will say so,
+that we may turn back; the path lies along the very brink of an abyss.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I promise; but I shall not have to redeem my word.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you promise too, Cousin Leo?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; but you need have no fear, neither Delmar nor I know what it is
+to have vertigo.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then follow me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda walked on before. In perfect security, and with an airy grace
+that enchanted Delmar, she sprang from stone to stone, and in a few
+minutes they had reached the base of the wall of rock, which here
+ascended nearly perpendicularly several hundred feet. Here she paused.
+&quot;There is still time to turn back,&quot; she said, seriously, &quot;and I beg
+you, Herr Delmar, and you, Cousin Leo, to do so; I ought not to show
+you the path up the rock, an accident might so easily happen for which
+I never should forgive myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You shall have no cause for self-reproach,&quot; Paul replied, &quot;for I see
+the path clearly now. You do not show it to me, I choose it myself. It
+leads up the rock just here; it has been worn by the goats, and is just
+what I like,--perfectly easy to follow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The path was certainly plain to be seen by any one who chose to follow
+it. It was scarcely a foot broad, and went directly up the side of the
+mountain; on one hand was the perpendicular wall of rock, and on the
+other the abyss, and the higher it went the steeper and dizzier the
+path became.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul had taken in at a glance the difficulty and danger of the ascent;
+but he did not hesitate a moment to begin it, nor would he have done so
+had the path been twice as steep and giddy as it was.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Herr Delmar, I pray you turn back!&quot; Hilda exclaimed, anxiously; but he
+continued to advance fearlessly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us follow him, cousin,&quot; Leo said, with a smile. &quot;Make your mind
+easy about Paul; he will carry through whatever he attempts; no power
+on earth can stay him. I am convinced that he would take that path even
+although he knew that he should fall into the abyss. But he will not
+fall; he has no fear, and he is never dizzy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And you, Cousin Leo?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I? Why should I fear? Only those who love life fear to lose it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What can you mean, cousin?&quot; There was a genuine compassion and ready
+sympathy in her words that soothed Leo. Hilda looked at him very
+reproachfully. Did she know that her father had destined her to be his
+bride, and was she wounded that he could speak thus?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, Leo, are you going to stay down there?&quot; asked Paul, who had
+already ascended about fifty feet of the path, and who now turned and
+looked down at the two cousins. As he looked he leaned forwards so far
+over the abyss that Hilda experienced a sudden vertigo. Hitherto she
+had never known the sensation even when looking from the dizziest
+heights; but when she saw how carelessly Delmar leaned forwards so far
+that it seemed as if he must fall, she fairly trembled. &quot;For God's
+sake, Herr Delmar, turn away!&quot; she exclaimed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have no fear, lovely fairy!&quot; was the reply. &quot;'Tis true that a magic
+power draws me towards you, but I will not choose the direct way to
+reach you at present. Indeed, you have calumniated this path,--it is as
+easy as possible, and commands a glorious view. Well, Leo, are you not
+coming? Do you not like it?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am coming,&quot; Leo cried, and quietly walked on after his friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda followed him up the height. How often she had ascended the rock
+by this path! how often, when, only the hardiest mountaineer could
+follow her, had she descended by it into the valley, and never before
+to day had she thought of its danger! Now she was fairly tormented by
+anxiety.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Not upon Leo's account; he walked on before her with as firm and even a
+step as if he had been upon level ground. He, however, neglected no
+necessary precaution, testing the firmness of the stony soil, as Hilda
+saw, at every step; for him the path had no danger, but it was full of
+peril for Delmar, who seemed to challenge it in the wildest fashion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Where the path was so narrow that there was almost none at all, and the
+greatest caution was necessary at every step, Delmar walked as
+carelessly as if he were upon a broad road, and at the very most
+perilous point he stopped, coolly relighted his cigar, and then walked
+on, not even looking down to pick his way, but with his gaze riveted
+upon the distant view.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda's heart throbbed as she observed his careless demeanour; she had
+warned him, but she did not venture to call to him again. The ascent of
+the rocks had never seemed to her half so long, and only when she saw
+that Paul had reached in safety the small but secure strip of
+meadowland that intervened between the old castle-wall and the edge of
+the precipice, did she once more breathe freely and with an easy mind
+follow Leo, with whom she soon joined his friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul received her with a laugh. &quot;Thanks, charming fairy,&quot; he said,
+again advancing to the edge of the precipice and leaning forwards so as
+to overlook the entire path up the rock; &quot;thanks for the greatest
+enjoyment I have had in our mountain tour. I delight in a path like
+this; it is inspiriting to climb the rocks by it. One false step is
+certain death. Life is the meed only of strength and sureness of foot.
+Let fear once assail the climber, vertigo is sure to follow and he is
+lost; but for a steady brain and strong muscles there is no danger; and
+what a glorious prospect we have had over the fertile valleys to the
+snowy peaks that bound the horizon on the south! If I lived at Castle
+Reifenstein I should choose no other path save this by which to reach
+the valley, and I am sure that you also. Leo, will visit us in Tausens
+by no other.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are much mistaken,&quot; Leo quietly replied. &quot;I have come once by this
+path, and I shall not again pass over it, least of all in descending to
+the valley. I shall take the safer footpath or the road, even although
+it be somewhat longer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How can an artist be so terrible a Philistine!&quot; Paul exclaimed,
+indignantly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If not to run into unnecessary peril is to be a Philistine, I
+certainly am one. You will admit, I know, that I am not backward in
+facing danger when any good end is to be gained thereby.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I should be the last to dispute that. Do I not know that you, my
+unattainable model and example, are all compact of the strongest and
+loftiest principles? Do I even try to emulate you? I should be the most
+tiresome fellow in the world if but the half of your virtues were mine,
+although I confess that they suit you remarkably well; so keep them
+all, I pray. Trust one who knows, lovely fairy; your excellent cousin
+is the embodiment of pure principles and strong good sense; he has only
+one fault: he chooses his friends very foolishly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you not one of them?&quot; asked Hilda.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Exactly; that is just it. His reputation suffers from my friendship. I
+am principled against principle. My aim in life is to do what I like. I
+am a thorough egotist, who has no idol but self. Now is such a man a
+fit companion for Leo von Heydeck? He should blush to own such a
+friend, by whom he may be judged by others. But here we are safely
+arrived at the castle, and I will take my leave. I must bid you
+farewell, Fräulein von Heydeck, only asking permission to return and
+visit my friend Leo at Castle Reifenstein.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They had, in fact, reached the garden, which lay on the eastern
+declivity of the mountain, and before them was the colossal old pile.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are not going to leave us, Herr Delmar?&quot; Hilda asked, in surprise.
+&quot;You cannot be in earnest. Rooms were arranged for you and Leo two days
+ago. Of course you will stay at Castle Reifenstein with my cousin?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A most kind and amiable invitation, and so tempting from such lovely
+lips that I should not perhaps be able to refuse it had I not promised
+to return immediately to Tausens. As, unfortunately, I have so
+promised, there is nothing for me to do except to thank you most
+sincerely for the hospitality, which, to my regret, I cannot accept.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To whom can you possibly have made such a promise?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To a third friend, the noble knight Kuno von Herwarth, who, but for a
+slight accident upon the way, would have accompanied us to the castle.
+I promised him that I would return to him as soon as possible, and hard
+as it is, I must keep my word.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Paul is right,&quot; Leo added. &quot;Kuno expects him, and I know that his
+peculiar egotism would make all persuasion to stay useless. His
+selfishness will not permit him to allow Herwarth to wait for him
+longer than is absolutely necessary.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not at all; you have no comprehension of good sensible selfishness. I
+don't trouble myself about Herwarth one whit; but it gives me an
+uncomfortable sensation to know that he is lying down below there upon
+the grass, looking up at the castle, pulling out his watch every few
+minutes, and thinking I might have returned long since. And so for my
+own sake--what is Herwarth to me?--I shall hurry back to him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Exactly; that is the very kind of egotism in which you excel
+particularly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If you suppose your sneer will have any effect in detaining me, you
+are mistaken. It only confirms my purpose. The delightful goat's track
+will take me to our unfortunate friend in half an hour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda's heart beat afresh as she heard Delmar announce this intention;
+she knew how much more dangerous was the descent than the ascent of the
+steep path. True, she had fearlessly tripped up and down by it many a
+time; but then she knew every stone, every dangerous spot, and was,
+besides, accustomed to mountain-climbing. The peril was twice as great
+for a stranger, and she trembled at the thought that if his foot should
+slip he was lost. She had known Delmar but one half-hour; but his odd
+talk and manner interested her much, and he was her cousin's friend.
+Surely she might treat him with some degree of familiarity. So when
+Paul lifted his hat by way of farewell, she held out her hand to him
+with a slight blush at the remembrance of the kiss bestowed upon it
+half an hour before. The blush made her look lovelier than ever, and
+Paul absolutely lost his heart as he slightly pressed the little hand
+thus graciously offered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot ask you to break your promise to your friend, Herr Delmar,&quot;
+the girl said, not without a shade of embarrassment. &quot;I can only hope
+that both you and my cousin Leo's other friend will consent to be my
+father's guests at Castle Reifenstein. This I trust my cousin will
+arrange with you and your friend to-morrow morning. In the mean time I
+have a request to make of you. Perhaps your selfishness will allow you
+to grant it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, my selfishness is a very convenient selfishness; of course it
+allows me to do whatever gives me pleasure, and nothing, I am sure,
+could give me greater pleasure than to fulfil any request of yours,
+Fräulein von Heydeck.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is certainly a most courteous selfishness,&quot; Hilda said, with such a
+bewitchingly merry glance that Paul registered a silent vow upon the
+spot to bring her the moon from the skies if she asked for it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Only tell me what you desire, Fräulein von Heydeck,&quot; he exclaimed,
+&quot;and I will make impossibilities easy!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am not quite so exacting,&quot; Hilda replied. &quot;My desire can be easily
+complied with: it is only that you should return to Tausens by the
+usual way. Since you are such an admirable mountaineer, I will allow
+you to take the common foot-path, and show you myself where it is; you
+cannot miss your way by it in descending the mountain. Will you do as I
+ask, Herr Delmar?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, here I recognize the lovely but evil fairy who has already cast
+her spells upon me! Nevertheless, a promise is a promise, and must be
+kept.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda thanked him merrily, especially for the title of &quot;evil fairy,&quot;
+and declared herself quite ready to act as his guide to the foot-path
+down the mountain, the shortest way to which was through the garden and
+court-yard of the castle. She went first, Leo and Paul following.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul could see nothing but his lovely guide; he had no eyes for the
+beauty of the garden through which they were passing, and he scarcely
+noticed that as they entered a shady walk an old gentleman appeared
+walking towards them. Only when Hilda paused and, addressing the old
+man, cried joyously, &quot;Papa! here is Cousin Leo with his friend!&quot; did he
+turn to scrutinize with a certain curiosity the man of whom he had
+heard so much.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The old gentleman was evidently not prepared for the encounter: he had
+a book in his hand, and was walking in the garden, reading; apparently
+he never would have noticed the strangers if Hilda's exclamation had
+not called his attention to them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he heard the name of Leo a smile passed over his withered face,
+but it vanished in an instant as, with an expression of positive
+horror, his eyes opened to their utmost extent, he gazed at Paul, who
+approached and, lifting his hat, bowed courteously.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was an extraordinary reception. For a minute the old man seemed
+incapable of speech; he gazed silently at Delmar, whom he waved off
+with his hand, retreating a step at his approach. He never even looked
+at Leo: Paul absorbed his entire attention.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, papa, what is the matter?&quot; Hilda asked, in surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But her father did not seem to hear her; the longer he looked at Paul
+the more intense was the expression of terror upon his face and in his
+eyes; several seconds passed before he could so far control himself as
+to stammer in broken words, &quot;What do you want of me?--How did you come
+here?--Who are you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar had, it is true, cherished no expectation of any particularly
+kind or courteous reception at the hands of &quot;uncle monster,&quot; and the
+picture formed of him in his imagination had not been very flattering,
+but what he now saw and heard transcended his expectations: he had not
+believed in such a monster as this.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck, once tall and handsome, was now a sickly, emaciated
+old man, his tall figure was bent, his withered features showed no
+trace of their former beauty, and were entirely wanting in the
+expression of dignified repose which makes an aged face attractive. The
+working of the lips, the protruding light-gray eyes the uncertain
+glance of which always avoided your own, made the spare wrinkled
+countenance positively ugly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul experienced actual repulsion at first sight of this old man, and
+the sensation was heightened by the strange broken questions addressed
+to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was not Delmar's habit to show much consideration towards those whom
+he disliked, and a sharp reply to the inhospitable queries was upon his
+lips, when his glance fell upon Hilda; he saw in her face the terror
+and surprise which her father's reception of him was causing her. Could
+he wound her? However ugly and unpleasant this old man might be, he was
+nevertheless the father of the lovely fairy, and Leo's uncle. In
+consideration of this he suppressed the angry retort upon his lips and
+replied quietly, &quot;My name is Delmar; I am a friend of your nephew Leo,
+whom I have accompanied upon his journey to the Tyrol. I do not know
+what further particulars I can give you with regard to myself at
+present, Herr von Heydeck.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The old man did not hear his last words, the name alone riveted his
+attention. &quot;Delmar! Paul Delmar!&quot; he muttered to himself &quot;I knew it
+must be he! What do you want of me?&quot; he continued, aloud. &quot;I must know
+what you want. Do not imagine that I am afraid of you! It was only the
+first shock of surprise; but I am not in the least afraid of you, not
+in the least. Speak! what do you want of me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul listened with increasing astonishment to these unconnected,
+unmeaning words. Had the old man a sudden attack of insanity? It must
+be so, else how could he thus receive his nephew's friend? Such a
+reception was utterly inexplicable, and least of all could Paul
+conceive how Herr von Heydeck had got hold of the name Paul, which he
+had muttered to himself. He did not trouble himself, however, to ponder
+this, but, seeing Hilda's distress, resolved to cut short so
+disagreeable a scene.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I want nothing of you, Herr von Heydeck,&quot; he replied, courteously; &quot;on
+the contrary, I bring you something in the person of your nephew
+Leo,--my dearest friend. And now I must beg your permission to leave
+you, as I must immediately return to Tausens to a friend who awaits me
+there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This quiet reply had the effect of partially allaying the horror that
+had filled the old man's mind, and with a degree of self-control he
+recovered the consciousness which had nearly forsaken him. He still
+regarded Paul with a strange, scrutinizing look, without venturing to
+meet his eye. But his composure returned by degrees; his glance fell
+upon Leo, and remembering Hilda's words and Delmar's explanation, he
+was conscious that he had been guilty of discourtesy and had not yet
+spoken to his nephew. &quot;Welcome, Leo!&quot; he said, offering him his hand.
+&quot;Yes, I should know you anywhere, you look so like your father, my
+Hans. Welcome to Castle Reifenstein. And you, sir, are Leo's friend?
+Yes, I remember my brother's letter mentioned that Leo was coming to
+the Tyrol with a friend. You, then, are Leo's friend? Herr Delmar? Herr
+Delmar? Is that your name?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is; my name is Paul Delmar.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Paul Delmar; exactly, I knew it; and it is only as Leo's friend that
+you come here? you have no further intentions?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What further intentions could I possibly have?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course, of course! What further intentions could you have? Forgive
+me for my strange reception of you: my mind sometimes wanders; you must
+not take it ill of a feeble old man. I hope, Hilda, that you have the
+rooms ready for Leo, and Herr Delmar, Leo's friend?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly, papa; they were all ready two days ago; but Herr Delmar
+refuses to stay with us, and says he must return to the Post at
+Tausens.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed? I am very sorry.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The 'very sorry' did not sound genuine. The old man's mind was
+evidently relieved when he heard that Paul had declined to be his guest
+at the castle. Apparently the coldness of his expression of regret
+struck him also, for he hastened to atone for it by a request that Paul
+would reconsider the refusal. But upon receiving Paul's courteous
+excuse for not complying with this request, he forbore to urge it, and
+when Delmar expressed his regret in being obliged to return immediately
+to Tausens, he did not press him to remain, but gave him his hand in
+token of farewell, and expressed, although with some hesitation, a hope
+that he would frequently visit his friend Leo at the castle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda fulfilled her promise; she accompanied Paul through the garden,
+the castle court-yard, and the large gateway, across the bridge to the
+foot-path, which, lying to the left of the road, passed down the
+mountain at some distance from the steep rocky side. She walked beside
+Delmar in silence; her father's strange conduct had filled her with
+vague anxiety. She felt that there must be some relation which she did
+not understand existing between him and Herr Delmar, and she vainly
+wondered what it could be. She knew that her father was misanthropic
+and inhospitable, but with regard to Leo and his friend he had not been
+in the least so until a few moments previously, but had given express
+orders that everything should be done to make the young men's stay at
+Castle Reifenstein agreeable to them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What reason could he have for such terror at sight of a stranger, and
+for receiving him so disagreeably? She longed to say some word to
+Delmar in excuse: she was afraid that he was offended; but what could
+she say? In vain she tried to find words suitable to the occasion, and
+while she was trying they had crossed the bridge, and she had
+accompanied the young man as far as was fitting, and not one word had
+she uttered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul, too, who was not often at a loss for words, had been vainly
+searching for something to say during their short walk; and thus both
+went on together in silence until Hilda held out her hand to him by way
+of farewell, when he asked, &quot;Has the lovely fairy no word for me that I
+may take as a permission to return?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda blushed. Why should the words 'lovely fairy' move her strangely
+at this moment? She had heard them and laughed at them repeatedly in
+the last hour, but now she could not laugh,--she was confused,--for the
+tone of Delmar's voice was far more serious than before. She did not
+reply directly, but asked in her turn, &quot;Oh, Herr Delmar, what will you
+think of us? I do not know what papa had in his mind, but I am sure he
+did not mean to offend you. I beg you not to be angry with us!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How could I be angry? Your father was under some mistake with regard
+to me. What puzzles me is how he should have known that my name is
+Paul. Perhaps Colonel von Heydeck mentioned it in his letter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; he wrote only a few words to say that my cousin Leo had gone to
+the Tyrol accompanied by a friend, whose name he did not mention, and
+that in a few days he would arrive at Castle Reifenstein.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And yet your father knew my first name, Paul, although I only told him
+of my family name.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot understand it!&quot; Hilda said, dejectedly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A riddle indeed. But time will surely bring its solution, and of one
+thing I am sure: that I have never given your father any reason to be
+angry with me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Most certainly not; and I entreat you not to be vexed with papa for
+his unkind reception; the next time you come he will be kinder.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;May I come again? Will you allow me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Assuredly; Cousin Leo will be delighted to see you often at the
+castle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And the lovely fairy?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will never be an evil fairy for you. Adieu, and come soon.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She nodded smiling, and hurried back to the castle much lighter of
+heart than she had been a few minutes before.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While Hilda was acting as guide to his friend, Leo had remained in the
+castle garden with his uncle. The strange scene of which he had been a
+witness had made a disagreeable impression upon him also. While it
+lasted he had observed his uncle narrowly, the profound horror he had
+testified at sight of Delmar, a horror increased by hearing his name,
+and the effort it had cost him to regain his composure. At last the
+morbid interest with which the old man watched Paul while he was
+present, and with which he followed his retreating figure until it
+disappeared behind the wall of the courtyard, vanished. For the first
+time Herr von Heydeck seemed to breathe freely, although his mind was
+apparently still occupied with Paul alone; he did not turn to welcome
+the nephew who had come upon his pressing invitation to visit him from
+distant Germany; he did not ask after the brother whom he had not seen
+for thirty years; his first words were of Paul.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This Herr Paul Delmar is your friend?&quot; he asked Leo, with a keen,
+suspicious glance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My dearest friend from my childhood.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah? from your childhood? You have known him, then, a long while?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We were playmates and schoolfellows; we grew up together. He is a few
+years older than I, but the slight difference in our ages never
+interfered with our friendship.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again the old man shot a sharp glance of suspicion at his nephew; but
+seeing that Leo met his gaze freely and frankly, he shyly averted his
+eyes. Lost in thought, he walked silently by Leo's side, forgetting
+that the duties of hospitality demanded that he should conduct his
+nephew to the castle; he was lost to the present and buried in
+recollection of a time long past. Tormenting memories which he had long
+laboured to forget, but which would not be forgotten, arose within him
+more distinctly and more tormentingly than ever: they filled his mind;
+his nephew was forgotten.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo did not disturb his uncle's revery, and was very glad not to be
+expected to converse. He watched keenly the varying expression in the
+features of the old man, who was all unconscious that a scrutinizing
+eye was endeavouring to read his very soul. He would else have put a
+force upon himself; his hand would not have been clenched, nor would so
+gloomy a frown have appeared upon his brow. And certainly he would have
+controlled the angry twitching of the thin lips that gave so hateful an
+expression to the wrinkled face.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What was going on in this man's soul? Leo asked himself. He no longer
+inclined, as he had hitherto, to excuse his uncle's faults, to think
+more kindly of him than his knowledge of the past would warrant.
+Although he could not divine the mystery that enveloped the old man's
+reception of Paul, although he had no conception of what cause his
+uncle had to hate Delmar, Leo nevertheless felt that he did hate him
+with a fierce hatred that he strove in vain to conceal. The ugly face
+was animated by an expression of such savage malice, that Leo could no
+longer be in doubt as to the character of this his nearest relative.
+The man had no heart; he could not love: he could only hate,--hate with
+all his soul!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But no; Leo was wrong! Suddenly there flitted over the sullen, wrinkled
+face a smile like a ray of sunshine,--a gentle, loving smile that
+transfigured it. Leo, startled by such a contradiction to his thoughts,
+looked up to see what had caused such a transformation. The cause was
+plain: Hilda was coming quickly towards them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, dearest papa,&quot; she called out from some distance, &quot;why are you
+and Leo still in the garden? I could not believe you were here when old
+Melcher told me. Cousin Leo must be hungry and tired, and you keep him
+walking in the garden!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck passed his hand across his forehead as if to smooth
+away the ugly frown, and really he almost succeeded in doing so. He
+could hardly look kind, but he looked far less sullen and angry, as he
+said, in a tone meant to be amiable and gay, &quot;Forgive me, Leo; the
+child reminds me of my duty; I was wrong not to take you into the
+castle to your room. I am a feeble old man and very forgetful. I have
+so much sometimes to confuse me, you must not take it amiss if I have
+sinned against hospitality; my Hilda will atone for my omissions.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And Hilda did so; with graceful cordiality she conducted Leo into the
+castle and to the rooms that had been prepared for himself and his
+friend, her charming face lit up by a happy smile as she saw his
+pleased surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo was indeed no less surprised than pleased at sight of the bright,
+cheerful room they reached after traversing various rooms and a long
+dark corridor, and of the glorious view, through open windows, of the
+wooded Schwarzenbach valley and its magnificent background of glaciers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A careful, feminine hand had evidently been busy here in providing
+every luxury that could make the expected guest comfortable. Leo was
+most touched, however, at seeing a new easel set up by one of the
+windows, and beside it, leaning against the wall, a couple of canvases
+ready stretched.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, how kind!&quot; he exclaimed. &quot;A northern room with a glorious
+view,--an easel and canvases all ready! I am indeed surprised. How
+could you know of my love of painting, my dear Hilda?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know you better than you think, Leo,&quot; Hilda replied, gayly. &quot;I have
+long known that you were an artist, and I look forward with delight to
+overlooking your work. I draw a little, and you must give me some
+lessons; my father has told me all about you. Although he shuns all
+personal contact with strangers, he is in constant correspondence with
+the principal naturalists in all the larger European cities. He has
+long made use of his extensive acquaintance among scientific men in
+K---- to procure tidings of you and of Uncle Hans. In every letter he
+sent there he asked about you both, and nothing pleased him so much as
+to receive good news of his only brother and of his nephew. His friends
+faithfully replied to him, and thus he has followed your career, even
+all through the war; and when I came home from school to live here in
+this lonely castle with him, he told me everything that he knew of his
+dear relatives. Now you understand how I know that you are not only a
+brave officer, but an excellent artist.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am no longer an officer, and I only wish I were an artist,&quot; Leo
+rejoined.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are no longer an officer?&quot; Hilda asked, in surprise. &quot;We had not
+heard of that.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Very naturally; I only sent in my resignation a few days ago. My
+reasons for doing so I will shortly give to yourself and your father. I
+hope he will find them sufficient.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda gave a little nod of assent. She had no doubt that his reasons
+for resigning were good, and it never entered her head to imagine that
+he had been forced into it by any fault of his own. Desirous as she
+naturally was to know what had induced him to quit a career in which,
+as her father had informed her, a brilliant future awaited him, her
+sense of delicacy prevented her from all further question.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Once more she cast a glance around the room to see that nothing was
+wanting, and then took her leave, begging Leo to establish himself
+thoroughly in his new home, and assuring him that his luggage would
+arrive from Tausens in less than an hour, since she would instantly
+despatch a messenger for it. After which, she added, she would await
+him in the garden, where the table would be spread in the large
+summer-house, and whither she begged he would come to partake of some
+refreshment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo was now left alone to occupy himself with a careful examination of
+the apartment which was for some time to be his. Everywhere he observed
+proofs of kindly loving care. By one window stood a writing-table,
+provided with everything that he could require in that line. A
+paint-box filled with water-colors and pencils and brushes of all sizes
+lay open upon it, and two vases of mountain-flowers adorned a shelf in
+the corner of the room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In a bookcase he found a fine collection of German authors, and the
+preponderance of historical works showed that Hilda and his uncle had
+been aware of his preference for the study of history.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This regard for his peculiar inclinations, this evident desire to make
+his stay in Castle Reifenstein pleasant to him, awakened in Leo a
+feeling of remorse. He remembered how unwillingly he had complied with
+his father's imperious desire that he should visit these relatives who
+received him with such affection. How charming had been the kindly
+familiarity of Hilda's manner to him! How evident her desire, by her
+care for his comfort, that he should feel at home beneath her father's
+roof!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But this father! Leo had never met a human being who had impressed him
+so disagreeably at first sight; and yet had not this very uncle given
+convincing proof of his friendly interest in his nephew? Would Hilda
+ever have been able so to minister to her cousin's tastes and
+inclinations if her father had not first taken the trouble to ascertain
+what those tastes and inclinations were? Leo reflected that,
+disagreeably impressed though he were by his uncle's conduct, the
+strange harshness of his first words had borne reference to Paul, and
+not to his nephew. What cause the old man could have to hate Delmar Leo
+could not guess, but it was none the less certain that, in the sudden
+terror caused by Paul's appearance, he had given vent to his hatred in
+those first few broken words. The coldness of his uncle's reception of
+himself was due entirely to his hatred of Paul, and Leo had no right to
+be aggrieved by it,--he had reason to be grateful to the old man for
+the kindness shown in the provisions made for his comfort.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">True to the principle which forbade his yielding undue influence to
+first impressions, Leo was no sooner convinced that he had no cause for
+resentment towards his uncle than he exerted himself to conquer all
+feeling of repulsion for the old man, or rather to transform any such
+feeling into gratitude for the kindness shown him. Although he could
+not comply with his wishes in regard to a union between Hilda and
+himself, he could at least do his part towards establishing friendly
+relations between his nearest of kin and himself, and pave the way for
+his father to be reconciled to his only brother.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Filled with this resolve as the result of his short season of
+reflection, Leo went into the comfortable sleeping-room adjoining his
+sitting-room to remove from his dress all traces of his dusty walk
+among the Reifenstein rocks. After which he set out to join his cousin
+and uncle in the garden, in compliance with Hilda's invitation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The way thither, however, after he had left his rooms, was not so easy
+to find. He remembered passing through numerous apartments, decorated
+partly in mediæval style and partly according to modern ideas, but how
+many he had seen of these, or in what direction he had come after
+reaching a large central room into which numerous doors opened, he
+could not say. He trusted to his luck, however, and from this central
+apartment, which he easily reached, he entered a small room, which he
+thought he remembered. The beautiful old wainscoting on the walls had
+struck his artistic eye, and he now paused to examine it more
+leisurely. The work must have dated from the end of the fourteenth or
+the beginning of the fifteenth century, and the carving had evidently
+been executed by a master's hand. Around the wall, directly under the
+ceiling, ran a long inscription cut into the wood-work. Leo tried to
+decipher it, but it baffled him, and he determined to devote himself to
+the task when he should be less hurried; at present he would not keep
+his cousin waiting for him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He wandered through a long range of rooms. In each he found interesting
+and extremely valuable relics of mediæval splendour, and many precious
+works of art, upon each of which he would have gladly bestowed
+attention had he had the time. One room in especial interested him
+greatly: it was Herr von Heydeck's study; a large, gloomy apartment,
+into which the narrow windows admitted so little light that a dim
+twilight reigned in its remote corners although the sun outside was
+shining brightly. Its rays could not penetrate the thick octagonal
+panes of glass, set in leaden frames, which had apparently not been
+cleaned for years and were hardly transparent any longer. All the walls
+were covered with wide shelves filled partly with old books, partly
+with boxes and bundles of papers, and partly with bottles; these
+bottles, containing all sorts of snakes, lizards, and fish, preserved
+in spirits, might well have inspired the uninitiated with disgust.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Close by a window, in a deep embrasure of the wall, stood Herr von
+Heydeck's writing-table. It was half covered with open books,
+and a microscope placed just against the window and several
+magnifying-glasses bore witness to the industry of their possessor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo would have greatly enjoyed a thorough examination of the various
+objects of interest that made this old room the very ideal of the
+magician's den of an enchanted castle, but he preferred to do so in his
+uncle's society, and at present what he most desired was to find the
+way to the court-yard. He opened a door in this room, and discovered a
+dark, steep winding staircase, which he descended, quite sure that it
+would lead him into the open air; but when he reached the bottom he
+found himself in a dim, deserted kitchen, only so far lighted by a
+window high up in the wall as to enable him to distinguish where he
+was. Opening an opposite door, he was disappointed to find, not another
+room or hall of entrance from the court-yard, but a narrow, dim
+passage, which evidently did not lead out to light and air. Probably
+this was the way to the round tower of which the postmaster had had so
+much to tell.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo's curiosity was now excited. He could not withstand the temptation
+to go on and have a look at the haunted tower, especially as he found
+that the passage was only a few feet long in the thickness of the old
+wall, and that a door at the other end was secured only by a large
+bolt. This bolt, although as rusty as such old bolts are sure to be, he
+managed to slip quite easily, with a noise that sounded ghostly enough
+in the dim, low passage, and the door opened without any difficulty,
+but his hopes of finding any interesting mediæval relics here were
+disappointed. He had entered a huge round room, evidently occupying the
+entire basement of the tower, which must have served in former times
+for the dwelling of the warder of the castle, although it had
+apparently not been inhabited for many years. The room was lighted by
+the old loop-holes, that had been glazed in modern times, and were high
+up near the ceiling of the apartment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Several old pieces of furniture, a dilapidated table, and a child's
+crib, in which there were still some dirty pieces of bedding, were
+standing in disorder about the room. The thick coating of dust that lay
+everywhere upon everything was evidence that for years no one had used
+the apartment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo made haste to leave so uninteresting a spot; he closed the door
+behind him, producing, as he bolted it again, the same unearthly creak
+that had startled the echoes a moment previously, and soon found
+himself once more in the spacious deserted kitchen. Here he now
+discovered a second door unbolted, by which he entered a large room
+with windows opening upon the court-yard. The coarse furniture and
+arrangement of this room bore evidence to Leo's mind that it was
+probably the abode of the old servant of whom the postmaster had made
+mention in his narrative. He would have passed through it to reach the
+court-yard by the opposite door, when this was suddenly opened from
+without, and an old man appeared upon the threshold with features
+inflamed with rage. He shouted out several words in utterly
+unintelligible German, and then threw himself upon the young man,
+clutching his throat with both hands with a strength and ferocity which
+could never have been looked for from his age and appearance. As he did
+so he uttered a shriek of rage that sounded more like the howl of a
+wild beast than any sound from human lungs.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For a moment Leo was confused by so unexpected an attack. He recoiled
+as the man rushed upon him with the evident intention of throttling
+him; but in the next instant he freed himself from the griping fingers
+at his throat, and threw off his assailant, exclaiming, &quot;Take care!
+What do you mean?&quot; words which received no reply save the same
+unmeaning howl and a second attack on the part of the old man. This
+time however Leo was prepared, and he repulsed his assailant with such
+vigour that he staggered backwards and fell on the floor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nothing daunted however, the furious creature was on his feet in
+an instant, and looking wildly about him, found what he sought,--a
+broad-bladed knife that lay upon the window-ledge. This he seized, and
+with another cry, rushed once more upon the young man.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was a struggle for life. Hitherto Leo had only acted in
+self-defence; he could no longer spare his assailant. He avoided his
+savage thrust by stepping aside, and felled him to the floor with a
+blow on the side of his head. He fell headlong and for a moment lost
+his hold of the knife; it was but for a moment however: he had not lost
+consciousness; and again he would have imperilled Leo's life, when,
+&quot;What is the matter here? Melcher, are you crazy?&quot; was heard in a deep
+voice, and Herr von Heydeck appeared at the open door. The old man's
+hand, raised to strike, fell by his side, and the knife dropped from
+his grasp.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Left at liberty by his furious assailant, Leo could see what manner of
+man he was. The vacant, animal expression of the old fellow's coarse
+features placed it beyond all doubt that he had been attacked by a
+maniac. Leo remembered now that when he heard the name 'Melcher' the
+Tausens landlord had spoken of this son of old Stoffel's as a
+'Troddel,' a name synonymous in the Tyrol with idiot.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Yes, old Melcher was an idiot; the vacant face and the protruding,
+watery blue eyes were idiotic; the sudden change in the countenance so
+lately animated by bestial rage, and now smiling a dull, unmeaning
+smile, was idiotic, and so also was the unintelligible, stammering
+speech in which he replied to Herr von Heydeck.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Was there any sense in what he said? Leo could not understand a single
+word, but he saw Herr von Heydeck's face grow dark, and noticed that he
+glanced anxiously towards the door of the old kitchen and then keenly
+at his nephew.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was evident that his anger was roused by the old man's words; he
+turned hastily to Leo with, &quot;What are you prying about here for? Why
+should you intrude here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not understand you, sir,&quot; Leo replied, haughtily. &quot;What possible
+motive could I have for 'prying'? Accident led me hither. I was seeking
+some means of egress into the court-yard when this old maniac assaulted
+me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Accident? Melcher tells me he heard the bolt creak.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He did. I found a door in that deserted kitchen leading to the old
+tower. Curiosity prompted me to penetrate its depths, as I would have
+explored any other mediæval dungeon. I had no idea you could be angry
+about it or I should not have done so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck grew pale as he heard that Leo had penetrated to the
+room in the tower. He paid no heed to his apology, the only thing that
+interested him was the fact that Leo had seen this room. &quot;And what did
+you find there?&quot; he asked in a trembling voice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A wretched, uninteresting, deserted peasant-room, which you however
+must know far better than I do, and I cannot conceive why my harmless
+curiosity should have so vexed you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo's frank quiet explanation had its effect upon Herr von Heydeck; he
+saw that he had been hasty with his nephew, and in a much more composed
+manner &quot;You are right,&quot; he said, &quot;a wretched, uninteresting, deserted
+peasant-room; Melcher used to sleep in that tower-room, but it was too
+damp, and so it has not been used for years. There is nothing to see
+there. There is indeed no reason for my being vexed, but I do not like
+to have people ranging all over the castle, and I cannot see how you
+came here, since your rooms are in the other wing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I lost my way in the labyrinth of rooms as I was looking for the
+stairs leading to the court-yard, and I found myself in your study,
+whence I thought to descend into the court-yard by the winding
+staircase, which however brought me to the old kitchen. Thence I
+penetrated to the tower-room.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I see, I see. Any one not familiar with the castle will very likely
+lose his way, but I advise you to be more careful in future. Melcher
+will not suffer any man except myself in his quarters. He is an idiot,
+but old as he is his muscles are iron; and if I had not chanced to come
+into the courtyard to look after you, you might have had the worst of
+it. It was fortunate that I came.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was indeed, for the old man and for myself, for I should have been
+sorry to do him an injury, and yet I might have been forced into it.
+How, sir, can you allow so dangerous a maniac to go at large in the
+castle?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He is not dangerous; he is a harmless idiot. There is no need to mind
+him, except when he is irritated and falls into a rage. Take no notice
+of him, and be careful to avoid this part of the castle, and he will
+not molest you. Look here, Melcher; this gentleman is my nephew; he
+will not come here again; you must let him alone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a vacant smile Melcher nodded to his master, and picked up and
+laid aside the knife, uttering, as he did so, some unmeaning sounds
+which were entirely unintelligible to Leo, but which Herr von Heydeck,
+acquainted with the Tyrolean patois, and used to the old man's
+indistinct utterance, seemed to understand, for he replied to them,
+&quot;That's right, Melcher; only lock the door, and I will see you again by
+and by.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Then turning to Leo his uncle continued: &quot;The old fellow is afraid you
+will intrude upon him again. Be careful not to do it, for it would
+throw him into a rage in which he would be quite capable of murder.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am not afraid of him,&quot; Leo quietly replied; &quot;but I shall certainly
+not provoke him intentionally.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Promise me that you will never try to open that door into the tower
+again,&quot; Herr von Heydeck said to his nephew as they passed out into the
+court-yard.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly; your wish is quite sufficient.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thank you. Then you will have nothing to fear from old Melcher. You
+have had but a sorry reception in Castle Reifenstein, Leo, but I trust
+you will forget it and yet feel yourself at home here. Now let us go
+directly to Hilda, in the garden.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo followed his uncle through the court-yard to the shady
+summer-house, where Hilda was awaiting them at the head of a
+delicately-spread table. She reproached her cousin laughingly for
+spending so long a time over his toilette,--her father had grown so
+impatient that he had gone in search of him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo's excuses gave his uncle a pretext for inquiring more closely into
+the manner in which he had gone astray, and while Hilda poured out his
+coffee, Leo described minutely the way he had taken upon leaving his
+room. It appeared that instead of taking the door opening upon the
+staircase from the large centre apartment he had left it by one leading
+to the wing in which Herr von Heydeck had his study. This simple
+explanation entirely banished the mistrust which had been evident in
+his uncle's manner. The old man saw clearly that it had been with no
+desire to pry, but from accident, that Leo had penetrated into the
+hidden recesses of the castle. The frown on his brow disappeared, and
+he became genial and cordial.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda listened eagerly to her cousin's account of his error; and when
+he told of reaching the deserted tower-room by the narrow passage from
+the old kitchen, she was greatly amazed. She had never even heard of
+such a room; she had been no farther than into Melcher's kitchen, and
+had not gone even there since her return from school, for she could
+perfectly remember, as a child, making the old servant very angry by
+going once alone into his kitchen and looking about her. Why he should
+be so jealous of the solitude of his kitchen, and why he should make
+such a mystery of the tower-room, Hilda could not divine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck showed uneasiness at the continuation of the
+discussion with regard to Melcher and his tower-room, and he several
+times tried to change the subject of conversation; but Hilda's
+curiosity was excited, and she would recur to it. She was no less
+surprised by Melcher's outburst of insane fury than by the existence
+of the tower-room. She had always known the old servant as a
+good-humoured, harmless old fellow, ready to fulfil her every wish, and
+she asked so many questions about the attack he had made upon Leo, that
+her father, after fruitless efforts to change the subject, at last lost
+patience.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not tease Leo with any more questions, my dear,&quot; he said. &quot;The
+disagreeable scene is over; do not let us discuss it further.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I cannot imagine, papa, why Melcher, who never does harm to any
+one, should attack Leo with such fury just because he found him in his
+room.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why should we try to imagine the motives that rule the actions of an
+idiot?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, papa, you know very well that Melcher is no idiot. He knows
+perfectly what to do and what not to do, and he certainly would not
+guard this tower-chamber, of which I never heard before, so jealously
+if he had not some reason for it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Perhaps he hoards his savings there, and is afraid of being robbed;
+perhaps he keeps some articles of special value to him hidden there.
+Who can tell what fancies he may have in his feeble brain? If he is not
+entirely idiotic, he is certainly not a responsible person: he has not
+the usual amount of intellect. It would be impossible to conceive of
+the workings of his small amount of mind. But indeed we have wasted too
+much time upon him. I do not want to hear another word about him. We
+have far other things to talk of with our Leo than of old Melcher, and
+his deserted tower-chamber with which we certainly have nothing to do.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda could not gainsay so determined an expression of her father's
+will; she questioned Leo no further upon the forbidden topic, but
+listened attentively to the conversation which her father skilfully led
+to the subject which interested him most at the moment. Leo had to give
+an account of his life in K----, of his father the old colonel, and of
+his friends.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was a matter of course that Delmar's name occurred frequently in his
+discourse.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was what Herr von Heydeck wanted. For good reasons he was very
+anxious for exact intelligence concerning Paul's past life,
+intelligence which he could procure nowhere so easily as from Paul's
+most intimate friend, and to learn all possible particulars with regard
+to Delmar he had given the conversation its present turn.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The old man now had his features under perfect control; his face
+betrayed no emotion beyond a justifiable curiosity as he said, &quot;Your
+friend interests me; he is very like a man, now dead, with whom I had
+relations at a most eventful period of my life. The memory of that time
+always agitates me, and therefore the sudden appearance of the young
+man was such a shock that I lost my self-control and transgressed the
+duties of hospitality. I should like to know whether the resemblance
+that so struck me is accidental, or whether your friend is really
+distantly connected with my old acquaintance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Delmar has no relatives; he is alone in the world.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But he certainly must once have had relatives. Where was he born and
+educated? What are his circumstances? You would oblige me very much if
+you would tell me all you know of him, for, as I said, I am greatly
+interested in him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Should Leo comply with this direct request? He called to mind the
+expression of intense hatred and of horror with which his uncle had
+regarded Paul. The quiet manner in which the old man now questioned him
+with regard to his friend's past did not impose upon him; he divined
+that the information he asked for had a deeper interest for his uncle
+than that excited by a chance resemblance, and yet he saw no reasons
+for concealing what he knew about Paul. Therefore he made up his mind
+to accede to his uncle's desire. He told all that he knew of his
+friend, and as he did so he involuntarily warmed with his topic; his
+love for Paul, and the esteem in which he held him, lent glowing
+colours to the picture that he drew. He observed with pleasure that not
+only did his uncle listen to him with interest, but that Hilda's eyes
+sparkled as she leaned forward in eager attention.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo had known Delmar from childhood; they had gone to the same school,
+and as they were near neighbours at home, they had grown to be
+inseparable playfellows, and afterwards loyal friends.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul's father had not been a wealthy man in the old schooldays. He had
+come to K---- with his only son to invest a small capital in some
+business. He lived only for this business, which he established and
+conducted with great success. He was so engrossed by it that he had not
+much time or attention to bestow upon little Paul, whose mother had
+died a few hours after the birth of her child.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus the boy, who was full of talent, grew up in his father's house
+over which an old housekeeper presided, left entirely to himself, and
+his heart would have been fairly starved had he not found in Leo a
+faithful friend upon whom he could lavish the tenderest affection.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">During his school-life, however, a great change took place in his
+circumstances. His father embarked in daring speculations, and they
+were successful. Herr Delmar grew rich; the small business he had
+founded became the greatest banking establishment in K----. The
+merchant's time was more than ever absorbed by the cares of business in
+his unceasing efforts to accumulate wealth; he saw his son only at
+meal-times.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When Paul passed through his college examinations he devoted himself to
+the study of history and philosophy. He had pursued these with ardour
+for about a year, when his course of life suddenly changed. The young
+student had noticed for some time that his father's manner had been
+absent, and his air grave and even depressed; the reason of this was
+explained to him in a conversation he held with the head book-keeper of
+the banking-house. It appeared that Herr Delmar, with unequalled
+daring, had, in the hope of doubling his wealth, embarked in a giant
+speculation, involving not only his every penny, but also all the
+credit that he possessed. If it was unsuccessful complete ruin was
+unavoidable, and at present affairs looked gloomy. The money market was
+uncertain; the credit of the house was shaken. Herr Delmar was
+anxiously awaiting what the future might bring forth.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One day, as the banker was sitting, silent as usual, opposite his son
+at the dinner-table, letters were brought to him so unfavourable in
+their contents that he broke the silence to say to his son, with a
+glance of irritation, &quot;If you had turned your attention to business
+instead of studying philosophy and such stuff, you might now have been
+of some service to me!&quot; He made no further remark, but arose from
+table, leaving his untouched dinner, and shut himself up in his office.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The next morning when the office opened, Paul was standing behind a
+desk,--he had applied himself to his father's business, and he then
+received from Herr Delmar the first look and smile of affection that he
+could remember in his life.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young man was endowed with so keen an intellect, so excellent a
+memory, and such power of ready comprehension, that he soon mastered
+the difficulties of a commercial career. Under the skilful tuition of
+the head book-keeper he soon became an admirable business man, and
+when, a few weeks later, his father, oppressed with care, was stricken
+down by illness, he was perfectly capable of conducting his affairs,
+with the assistance of the faithful book-keeper.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This time of trial developed all the strength and intellectual vigour
+of Paul's character. Under his prudent but brilliant direction the
+great banking-house passed successfully through the dangerous crisis.
+As bold, but not as venturous, as his father, he avoided all too daring
+speculations: he established the business upon a firm basis; and when
+Herr Delmar, though only half convalescent, was driven by anxiety to
+leave his bed for his office, he found, to his astonishment, that all
+peril was past. The great banking-house had emerged from the crisis
+with greater wealth and firmer credit than ever.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Herr Delmar had left his bed too soon. A relapse was the
+consequence: recovery was impossible; although too feeble to take any
+part in the conduct of his affairs, he lived on confined to his couch
+for three years longer. At the end of this time, in the midst of a
+night of intense suffering, he felt that his last hour was at hand. He
+had Paul awakened and summoned to his bedside. He was in entire
+possession of his faculties; his long illness had been powerless to
+weaken his vigorous intellect and the conviction that he was dying
+never for a moment disturbed the repose of his mind.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He smiled affectionately at Paul when he entered the room, and replied
+to his inquiries by a cordial pressure of the hand. &quot;I sent for you,&quot;
+he said, in a failing voice, &quot;because I know I shall not live until
+morning. I want to thank you for the filial affection you have always
+shown me. To you I owe all that I possess; through you I have been
+enabled to establish my house; your unselfish devotion preserved my
+wealth for me when my previous good fortune threatened to leave me.
+Your care and prudence have tripled my property during these years of
+sickness when I have been unable to attend to business, and it is no
+more than just and right that you should be the only heir to the
+fortune you have so contributed to make. There is no one in the world
+with any just claim upon my estate. While I was poor my distant
+relatives took no notice of me, and since I have grown rich I have
+treated them in the same manner. You alone therefore, my dear Paul,
+will inherit my property, and with my lawyer's help, I have made a will
+to confirm you in the possession of your inheritance if any
+unjustifiable claims should be made upon my estate.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I see that you do not comprehend why a will should be necessary when,
+as my only son, you are legally my only heir. I could explain this to
+you, but I beg you not to require me to do so. You have always honoured
+and loved me as a father should be honoured and loved by a son. I thank
+you for it from my very soul, and my last wish is that you should
+retain the same affection for my memory.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul would indeed have liked some explanation of his father's strange
+words, but he did not venture to ask for them, and a few more words of
+gratitude for this forbearance were the last uttered by the dying man.
+He soon after fell asleep with a smile upon his pale lips, and did not
+wake again.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The day after his father's death Paul received a visit from one of the
+best-known lawyers in K----, who came to read to him the will which he
+had drawn up a year before at Herr Delmar's desire. To Paul's
+disappointment it contained no explanation of his father's last words,
+but on the contrary surprised all who were present at the opening. In
+the introduction to the will Herr Delmar stated that Paul had always
+performed all the duties of a son with the greatest self-forgetfulness;
+that the maintenance and increase of his business were owing to the
+young man's skill and devotion; and that therefore, and not because he
+was his son, the testator declared him his sole heir. At the close of
+the will Herr Delmar expressly mentioned that he left behind him no
+relatives legally entitled to any portion of his estate or who could
+have the slightest claim upon Paul.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The singular wording of the testament caused considerable talk in legal
+circles in K----, and the lawyer who had drawn it up was of course
+applied to by many people, and indeed by Paul himself, for an
+explanation, but he assured every one that he knew nothing; he had
+strictly followed Herr Delmar's instructions in drawing up the will,
+the wording of which was the testator's own.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Why Herr Delmar should have taken such pains to secure his property to
+a son who was legally his heir remained a mystery, since no one
+appeared to put forward any claim to the young man's inheritance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus Paul entered into undisputed possession of his father's immense
+wealth. There was no longer any reason for his continuing to carry on a
+business, in which he had never had the least interest, merely to
+accumulate money. To the surprise of every one on 'Change, he disposed
+of the entire business to a stock company at a very reasonable price,
+and invested his capital in safe government securities, in bonds,
+mortgages, and real estate. This done, he devoted all his energies to
+scientific research.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He lived in K---- the life of a man of wealth. He filled his
+magnificent villa with the finest paintings and statuary, and spent
+enormous sums upon his library. The greater part of his income,
+however, was expended in satisfying what he called his egotism,--his
+love of self,--which prompted him to purchase whenever he could the
+pleasure of assisting the poor in the quietest manner possible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And as an egotist to whom no sacrifice seems great in the interest of
+a friend,--whose aid is always ready whenever aid is necessary,--Paul
+Delmar lives in K----, where every one who knows him loves and respects
+him. I am proud that he honours me with his friendship.&quot; Thus Leo
+concluded his account of his friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck had listened to every word, and when his nephew had
+finished he nodded in approval; his face wore a very different
+expression from that which had animated it while he was questioning Leo
+with regard to Paul. He even smiled quite gayly. &quot;Your friend seems to
+be an admirable fellow,&quot; he said. &quot;I am very glad, doubly so, for I
+think I have some reason for special interest in him. I will tell you
+about it hereafter. Very rich you say he is,--a millionaire, eh?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know the amount of his wealth; he never speaks of it, and
+seems to value it but little. In K---- he is said to be worth four
+million thalers at least. He is the wealthiest man there.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Four millions!&quot; exclaimed Herr von Heydeck. &quot;That is enormous! I had
+no idea of it! Four millions! Then he certainly does not need any more.
+He would not care for a few hundred thousand guilders, and therefore
+will not----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck suddenly paused and cast a timid glance at Leo, who
+looked inquiringly at him expecting the end of his remark. The old man
+did not finish it, but arose and, half turning away, said without
+meeting Leo's eyes, &quot;But what nonsense I am talking! What is this Paul
+Delmar to me? He is your friend, and as such shall be a welcome guest
+at the castle; but don't ask me to interest myself about him. I am an
+old man, often ill, and unaccustomed to social intercourse. My head
+aches if I converse for any length of time, and then I grow very
+confused. That is why I receive no visitors. My head aches to-day. You
+must forgive me if I retire to my room. To-morrow we will talk more
+together; to-day I must leave you to Hilda. Good-evening.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He waited for no reply, but nodded to Leo without looking at him, and
+left the summer-house. Passing quickly through the garden, he was soon
+lost to sight among the shrubbery.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER X.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">When Hilda left him, Paul Delmar walked on quickly down the mountain.
+The pathway was charming and well worthy of more attention than Delmar
+bestowed upon it. It passed by turns through groups of tall larches,
+and then through low shrubbery, where there were continual glimpses of
+the lovely valley, with the shining snow-peaks in the distance. But
+sensitive as Paul was to the charms of mountain-scenery, just now his
+mind was too much occupied with his late reception at Castle
+Reifenstein to allow of his enjoying this walk down the mountain as he
+would have done at another time.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And yet what most occupied his thoughts was not what one might have
+supposed would have made the deepest impression upon him,--the strange
+and unjustifiable dislike shown him by Herr von Heydeck,--no, the
+farewell words of his charming guide were what he dwelt upon,--&quot;At
+least I will not be an evil fairy to you. Good-bye, and come soon
+again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">How lovely Hilda had looked as she said those words! They were not a
+merely conventional phrase: they were sincere. Of course he must do her
+bidding; he should indeed have to repeat his visit to the castle on
+Leo's account. Only on Leo's account?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He suddenly experienced a sensation almost of pain. Leo had, it is
+true, come to the Tyrol only in compliance with his father's desire,
+and firmly resolved never to further his uncle's scheme. But could he
+remain faithful to this resolve after he had seen Hilda, the 'Fair one
+with the golden locks'? Surely her grace and loveliness must conquer
+the distaste Leo had for the union desired by his uncle; he never could
+withstand such charms.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul sighed profoundly as he reflected thus. &quot;He is a lucky
+fellow,--Leo!&quot; he said to himself. &quot;Happiness drops into his grasp
+without any effort on his part. He needs no help from me. He must soon
+see that the union he would have avoided will be his greatest blessing.
+What have I to do at the castle? It is better that I should escape from
+the enchanted ground before I am too surely entangled in the spells of
+the enchantress! It would be base in me to place a pebble in Leo's path
+towards happiness,--I, who came to serve him if I could. Happy Leo!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He sighed again. He was sorry, near as he was to Castle Reifenstein,
+not to be able to avail himself of the invitation of the charming fairy
+of the place, but loyalty to Leo forbade his seeing Hilda again.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Still, would she not have just cause for offence if he took no notice
+of her kind invitation? Oh, she would soon forget the stranger, who was
+to her only her cousin's friend. And he would try to forget her,
+although he doubted his power to succeed in the attempt.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul was so deep in reflections of this kind that he hardly thought of
+where he was going, and was greatly surprised at a turning in the path
+to see before him the grassy opening where he had left Herwarth. At the
+same moment he was hailed by Kuno, who had thought him long in
+returning.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Here you are at last!&quot; he exclaimed. &quot;I was afraid you had lost your
+way among the mountains.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His call aroused Paul completely from his revery, and he was instantly
+himself again. Herwarth must not guess at the gloomy nature of his
+thoughts, and he replied,--</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are a model of wisdom, noble knight, and a true prophet, who must
+of course be without honour in his own country. We did lose our way up
+there among the rocks, where we should have been at this moment if a
+golden-haired angel had not descended and borne us aloft to Paradise,
+where I left our Leo, while I returned to this sordid earth to succour
+a wounded knight. How are you? Is your foot better?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You did get to the castle then? And you have seen Leo's lovely cousin?
+Tell me about it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;All in due order; you shall hear everything, and the account shall be
+as full and detailed as you desire, but you must wait for it until we
+are back at the inn. First answer me, as a docile patient should, how
+is your foot?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Better; it does not pain me now. I think I shall be able to walk very
+well after my rest.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herwarth arose, but his first attempt to walk renewed his pain. &quot;It is
+worse than I thought,&quot; he said. &quot;I must beg you for your arm to help me
+even on the short way back to the inn.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Shall I not get some of the people from the village with a litter?&quot;
+Delmar asked anxiously. &quot;The injury seems graver than we suspected. I
+am afraid your ankle is broken.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, it is not; I am sure of that. I shall certainly not be carried
+through the village on a litter like a dying warrior because of a
+slight sprain or bruise. If you will give me your arm I will hobble
+back to the inn without more delay.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As you please. His own way is a man's kingdom of heaven; and if you
+choose to hobble through Tausens, you shall do it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Propped upon Delmar's arm, Herwarth contrived, although with great pain
+and frequent pauses for rest, to walk back to the inn. Just before
+reaching it he paused once more, not however to rest this time, but in
+astonishment. &quot;I must be dreaming!&quot; he exclaimed. &quot;Look up, Delmar, at
+the fourth window of our inn. Is it possible? Fräulein Aline von
+Schlicht, and Fräulein Schommer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar, whose eyes had been fixed upon the road, in his desire to help
+his companion, looked up, and laughed aloud when he recognized the two
+young girls. &quot;Fräulein Eva, sure enough!&quot; he said. &quot;What a charming
+meeting we shall have! 'Tis a pity that Leo did not take up his
+quarters down here with us; he would take such a childlike delight in
+the happy chance that has brought the fair Eva to Tausens. The presence
+of my friend Bertram is all that is wanting to make the party quite
+perfect.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is not wanting: there the scoundrel goes!&quot; Herwarth cried eagerly;
+and he was right. Delmar recognized Bertram in the distance walking
+along the road, his head bent as if lost in thought.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;True! there goes the worthy soul!&quot; Delmar said, laughing. &quot;What say
+you, Kuno? shall I bestow a few more attentions upon him for the sake
+of his fair betrothed? The fellow ought to be punished for his
+insolence in crossing our path again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let him alone, Delmar. Why provoke gossip? He probably does not cross
+our path intentionally.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As I have before had occasion to remark, you are a model of wisdom,
+noble knight. You are right; we will let the rogue alone. Let us leave
+him to all the joys of his betrothal,--to the lovely Eva. It is an
+admirable match. Lean more heavily on my arm, Herwarth. It is time you
+were on the sofa. Come!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Kuno summoned up all his resolution to endure the violent pain in his
+foot that he might not seem a weakling in the eyes of the ladies, who
+were regarding him with great compassion. He could not bear his weight
+upon it, however, and even with Delmar's assistance he had great
+difficulty in gaining the house, where he took what consolation he
+could from Aline's pitying smile as she returned his salutation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">More carried than led by Delmar, he reached the apartment Paul had
+engaged for their sitting-room, and sank exhausted upon the sofa.
+Delmar did all that he could to make him comfortable, relieving the
+foot of its boot and swathing the ankle in wet bandages, after which he
+declared his intention of going in search of medical aid. &quot;If the
+postmaster's tale be true,&quot; said he, &quot;the physician here, Dr. Putzer,
+although a thorough-paced vagabond, is a man of skill and experience. I
+am going to find him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What trouble you take for me, Paul! How shall I thank you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Paul had already left the room. In the hall he met the postmaster,
+who showed him the way to the doctor's house. At the inner door he
+encountered Bertram just returning from his walk, and saluted him after
+his usual mocking fashion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Rejoiced to see you, Herr von Bertram. The tender regard which has
+prompted you to follow me thus touches me and deserves recognition. I
+trust your charming betrothed is well. What refreshment I shall have in
+the contemplation of your new-born bliss! It will be a lesson in the
+noble art of love.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram replied to this sneer by a furious glance, but he suppressed
+his rage and only asked humbly, &quot;May I ask for a few moments of
+conversation in private with you, Herr Delmar?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What can we possibly have to discuss in private, sir?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I beg you to listen to me for a few minutes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your modesty shall receive its reward. You may accompany me in a short
+walk I am obliged to take through the village, and on the way you can
+tell me what you have to say. I have no more time for you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With these words Paul left the inn, leaving Bertram to follow him, and
+rightly suspecting what the ex-lieutenant (he had been forced to leave
+his regiment) had to say.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram walked at his side for some time without speaking. He had been
+debating with himself for the last hour as to how he should approach
+his detested enemy, how induce him to be silent. He had prepared
+himself for this interview with the greatest care, and yet, now that he
+found himself confronted with Delmar's mocking smile, he forgot all the
+fine phrases he had made ready, and did not know how to begin.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well?&quot; Delmar asked, when the two men had walked for some distance
+without one word from Bertram. &quot;You are silent? If you have anything to
+say to me, I advise you to do so quickly, or you may lose the
+opportunity.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will not detain you long, Herr Delmar,&quot; Bertram humbly replied.
+&quot;Have patience for a few minutes. As unhappy chance will have it we
+meet thus unexpectedly in this retired spot.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Chance! and you call it unhappy? Then it was not a desire for my
+amiable society which attracted you hither? Herr von Bertram, it wounds
+me to be thus undeceived.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You sneer, Herr Delmar, and I cannot answer you, for I am powerless
+against you. Is it honourable thus to triumph over the defenceless?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; you are right, and I take shame to myself that I have deserved the
+reproof. Tell me briefly and without circumlocution what you desire of
+me, and you shall be safe from my contempt for the next few minutes,
+but take care not to cross my path again; my promise holds good only
+for this interview. What do you want? Answer me at once and to the
+point.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I wish to implore you not to let my betrothed know of the means by
+which you forced me to make the declaration to Herr Leo von Heydeck
+which drove me from the army. Have compassion upon me, Herr Delmar!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you deserve compassion?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If I sinned my punishment has been great. I never injured you, and yet
+you have been the one to give the deathblow to my honour. Do you wish
+to rob me of my last hope in life? You have terribly avenged the insult
+to your friend. I cannot resent your doing so, but I implore you not to
+drive me to despair. Do not take from me the last thing left to me in
+life,--the love of my betrothed!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Be honest, Herr von Bertram. If you really wish me to spare you,
+answer me frankly. Is it really the love of the fair Eva which you
+prize so highly? Is it not her millions which are so dear to you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I give you my word of honour, Herr Delmar----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let your honour alone if you wish me to believe you. I want a frank
+answer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I assure you that I love my betrothed from the depths of my soul. It
+is this love that drove me to the course that ruined me. I hoped by a
+duel with Herr von Heydeck to win Fräulein Schommer's gratitude and
+affection.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You knew that Leo was principled against duelling.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was convinced that he would prove false to his principles. You may
+judge of the sincerity of my love for Eva by my submission to her
+wishes. Without your intervention I should have offered an apology to
+Herr von Heydeck, the same in substance with the one you insisted upon,
+although couched in language less humiliating to me. Fräulein Schommer
+required this of me when she consented to our betrothal.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Really? That then was no empty subterfuge of yours. Fräulein Schommer
+required that you should make an apology?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She did. Only upon this condition would she yield an assent to my
+suit.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Strange! I had not credited the young lady with such delicacy of
+feeling. This information so exalts her in my opinion that I doubt
+whether I have a right to conceal from her what manner of man he is to
+whom she has entrusted her future happiness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will not use my frankness against me? You will not ruin me
+because, in accordance with your wish, I have told you the entire
+truth? You could not take so mean an advantage of me, Herr Delmar? On
+that terrible day you gave me hopes that you would spare me if I
+complied with your demand. I did comply, to the annihilation of my
+future career. Will you take the last thing that I possess from me,
+when you promised to spare me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I expressly told you that I would promise you nothing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you justified me in hoping.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That I dispute; nevertheless, I will consider the matter. I have made
+you no promises, and I will make you none. For the present I see no
+reason for pointing out to Fräulein Eva the worthlessness or the
+excellence of the man upon whom she has bestowed her fair hand; if time
+should develop any reason for my doing so, I shall act as I see fit.
+And now, no more of this. We have reached the house I came to seek, and
+I have no desire to prolong this interview. One more question. Are you
+going to stay any length of time at Tausens?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not know; Fräulein Schommer seems to think of doing so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Does Fräulein Schommer know that Herr von Heydeck is staying here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; and for that very reason she has determined to remain. She does
+not wish to appear to avoid Herr von Heydeck.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She shows pluck, upon my word! Then we can hardly avoid seeing and
+speaking with each other occasionally; but I would advise you, Herr von
+Bertram, to spare me such annoyance as far as you can. The seldomer we
+meet the better it will be for you.&quot; And not waiting for a reply,
+Delmar, having reached Dr. Putzer's house, left Bertram without another
+word. Then, opening a gate in the low iron railing, he entered a front
+garden, at the end of which was an arbour, where sat a lady and
+gentleman.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Putzer's house, the style of which was more pretentious than that
+of most of the houses in the village, lay at quite a distance from the
+road, from which it was separated by a large, carefully-cultivated
+garden, that, with its tasteful flower-beds and various rare plants
+certainly not to be found in any other of the village gardens, was
+worthy of more attention than Delmar now bestowed upon it. Without a
+glance at the fragrant and beautiful shrubs on either side of his path,
+he walked directly along the white-pebbled way leading to the arbour,
+where, as he suspected, the doctor was.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His approach was unnoticed. The lady sitting in the arbour was busy
+with some embroidery,--so busy that she did not look up; the gentleman
+was leaning back in one arm-chair with his feet resting upon another,
+comfortably resigning himself to the enjoyment of a cigar. He sat, or
+rather he reclined, with his back towards the approach from the garden.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar paused at the entrance of the arbour; although he had taken no
+pains to tread softly, neither the lady nor the gentleman had heard his
+step. If he had ever cared to imagine what this couple were like, the
+reality would have accorded well with the fancied presentment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor's wife was still an imposing woman; indeed, her
+well-preserved features would have been beautiful if they had not been
+disfigured by her girlish cap with pink ribbons, and quantities of
+pearl-powder and rouge. The old woman's efforts to look young destroyed
+the charm that her regular features might else have possessed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Her youthful dress, fluttering all over with ribbons and fringes and
+lace, bore testimony to a craving for admiration, all the more
+ridiculous because, in the retired village where she lived, there was
+not probably a man, woman, or child who was not perfectly aware that
+she had long passed fifty.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In striking contrast to the extreme elegance of his wife's appearance
+Dr. Putzer's dress displayed no care whatever. The white summer coat
+that covered his broad shoulders was rumpled and dirty; two buttons
+were gone from the front, and it hung loosely about his huge figure.
+His still abundant coarse sandy hair was in wild disorder, and the
+spectator was led to suspect that the doctor did not often come in
+contact with soap and water.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Putzer was not handsome, although one could see that he might once
+have been a personable man. His fat, flabby face had the purple hue of
+an habitual drinker; his light-gray eyes were dull and watery, and his
+figure, which must formerly have been good, was marred by corpulence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul took in this worthy couple at a glance; he did not need to scan
+them long to come to a conclusion with regard to them. Their
+distinguishing characteristics were patent to view,--the ridiculous
+vanity of the woman and the man's indolence and love of eating and
+drinking.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For one moment Paul hesitated. Could he confide his friend to this
+drunkard's surgical skill? On the table beside the man was a half-empty
+bottle of wine; he had evidently been partaking freely. But Delmar
+called to mind that the postmaster, in his story, had laid great
+emphasis upon the fact that the doctor, in spite of his dissipation and
+general worthlessness, was a skilful physician,--the best in all the
+country round,--and this reflection confirmed his resolve. &quot;Have I the
+pleasure of seeing Herr Doctor Putzer?&quot; he asked courteously, lifting
+his hat.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor's wife looked up at this unexpected address, and at sight of
+Paul uttered a slight scream of surprise; the embroidery dropped from
+her hand, and she stared at the stranger with wide-open eyes. If her
+cheeks had not been plastered with white and red paint, Paul, who
+noticed her startled look, would have seen her become ghastly pale.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor, too, seemed strangely startled by Paul's appearance. Upon
+first hearing himself addressed he turned his head heavily and
+clumsily, but with one glance at his visitor he started to his feet
+with a celerity that was almost comical in so corpulent a personage. He
+ran his hands through his dishevelled bushy hair, and his little gray
+eyes were riveted upon Paul's face. &quot;Holy Apostles!&quot; he cried, in
+terror. &quot;Who are you, sir? What do you want of me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Here was another strange reception, precisely similar to that accorded
+to Delmar by old Herr von Heydeck. Was Tausens then so secluded from
+the world that the appearance of an ordinary stranger brought with it
+terror and dismay? Just as the doctor and his wife were now doing had
+Herr von Heydeck stared Paul in the face.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul could conceive no reason for the extraordinary manner in which he
+was received in Tausens: he would have liked to make some inquiries
+with regard to it; but all that he wanted at present was to procure
+medical aid for Kuno as quickly as possible, and he therefore answered,
+&quot;My name, which can possess but little interest for you, is Delmar. I
+come to request your services for a friend who has injured his foot
+among the mountains; will you have the kindness to return with me to
+the inn, where he is in great need of your skill?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Delmar?&quot; the doctor muttered, seeming to heed nothing but the name in
+the young man's reply. &quot;Your name is Delmar, then,--not Menotti?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar gazed at him in surprise; what made the man think of this name
+of Menotti? Paul remembered to have heard it, but he could not recall
+at the moment when or where; he only knew that he had heard the name
+lately of a Count Menotti, if he were not mistaken.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why do you mention the name of Menotti?&quot; he asked, curiously.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then it is not your name?&quot; the doctor repeated, without answering.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; as I told you, my name is Delmar,--Paul Delmar.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Strange! The resemblance is most striking. But what am I thinking of?
+Young Count Menotti cannot be more than twenty years of age, and the
+younger brother is a cripple. But the resemblance! Rosy, what do you
+say to it?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor's wife said nothing, she only nodded her head, never turning
+her eyes away from Delmar. She scanned his features with eager
+scrutiny, as if to stamp them upon her memory.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For Paul the whole scene was extremely annoying, he especially disliked
+being stared at by this odious woman; he did not like charades, and to
+find himself a principal actor in one was very disagreeable. He asked
+rather sharply, &quot;Who is this Count Menotti whom I so strangely
+resemble?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A very distinguished nobleman,&quot; the doctor replied, continuing to
+regard Delmar with curiosity, although he had regained his indolent
+calm of manner, out of which it needed some special occurrence to
+startle him. &quot;You need not be ashamed of the resemblance, Herr Delmar,
+Count Menotti was a very handsome man.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Was a handsome man? Is he no longer living, then?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He died a few years ago. 'Tis strange that you have never heard of
+him. Your resemblance to him is so great that I could have sworn you
+were akin to him. No son could look more like a father. And you know
+nothing of him,--you never heard of him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think I have heard the name, although I cannot now remember when or
+where. But let us drop this resemblance at present, Herr Doctor; at
+some future time I hope you will tell me more of Count Menotti. I shall
+be some weeks here in Tausens, and shall have abundant opportunity of
+conversing with you about this Count whom I so greatly resemble. At
+present let me beg you to come to the inn with me as quickly as
+possible to the assistance of my friend.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Excuse me; in my astonishment at sight of you I forgot. Injured his
+foot, you say? Pray tell me as briefly as possible how it occurred.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul told, and the doctor listened attentively, now and then
+interrupting him with an intelligent question. He then declared himself
+ready to accompany Paul immediately to the inn, only asking him to wait
+until he should fetch some bandages from the house, whither he repaired
+with more briskness than could have been expected of his ungainly form.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul was left alone with the doctor's wife. He tried to converse with
+the lady, but in vain; he received such curt replies to his few general
+remarks as made it plain that she did not mean to be drawn into
+conversation with the stranger, although she continued to regard him
+with the same wearisome curiosity. Therefore Delmar was more than
+content when the doctor's clumsy tread was heard approaching from the
+house. He had hurriedly made a kind of toilette, and the dirty linen
+coat was replaced by one of cloth, rather more respectable in
+appearance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Here I am, at your service, Herr Delmar,&quot; he said. &quot;I am ready to
+accompany you, but I must beg you to walk slowly as my size forbids
+speed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar took leave of the lady with a courteous inclination, which she
+did not return, and then walked beside the doctor down the pebbled path
+to the road. At the gate he turned and saw that Frau Putzer had arisen
+from her seat and was standing at the entrance of the arbour, still
+watching him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul was annoyed by so disagreeable a degree of attention, and walked
+on in silence, while the doctor also seemed to feel no inclination for
+conversation; and thus they reached the inn with the exchange of but
+very few words upon the way.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They found Kuno sitting at the open window, awaiting them impatiently.
+He arose to greet the doctor, but violent pain in his foot made him
+wince as he did so. The doctor saw this, and immediately took charge
+most intelligently of the case. &quot;The pain is severe,&quot; he said. &quot;Let us
+see what is the matter. The bone is not broken; that I could see as you
+arose. Lean upon me as heavily as you please, my shoulders are broad,
+and I will lead you to the sofa, where we will make a thorough
+examination.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He spoke with calm and kindly decision. As a physician he perfectly
+understood how to inspire confidence in his skill and experience. Kuno,
+although he had been prejudiced against the man by what he had heard of
+him from the postmaster, could not but yield to the influence exerted
+by him upon all his patients. He did just as he was bidden, and a
+thorough examination of the foot was made.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, doctor, what is it? Is there any serious injury?&quot; Delmar asked
+anxiously, when the doctor had at last finished his investigations.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, I can reassure you; it is only a sprain. If Herr von Herwarth is a
+docile patient all will be right in a couple of weeks; if not, I cannot
+say when the foot will be well again. For two weeks you must not use
+the foot at all. You ought to lie in bed. But this would I suppose be
+asking too much, and I will allow you to recline on the sofa, begging
+you upon no account to touch the injured foot to the floor. If you will
+follow my directions, I will promise that you shall walk again in two
+weeks, and that after a month you will hardly remember the injury.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Am I not to walk for two weeks?&quot; Kuno asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not for two weeks. I will not assume any responsibility in the matter
+unless my orders are strictly obeyed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They shall be obeyed. I will answer for it,&quot; Delmar interposed. To his
+own surprise, he found himself agreeably impressed by the doctor's
+manner. &quot;A patient is not an individual, but a case; he should have no
+will of his own. I will take care of him. I shall see life from a new
+point of view. I will enact my part of nurse well. It will be a fresh
+sensation in this everlasting monotony. Do not be anxious about this
+amiable young fellow, doctor. He shall obey orders, put on bandages,
+hobble or sit still, just as you command.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Excellent! Then I will answer for the result,&quot; the doctor said. &quot;I see
+that my patient is in good hands. I may leave him. To-morrow afternoon
+I will come again and bandage the ankle. Until then, farewell!&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XI.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Putzer yawned and stretched his huge limbs as he left Herwarth's
+room and the door was closed behind him. In a sick-room and in
+intercourse with strangers he was a different man from the Dr. Putzer
+of private life. Towards a patient and with those whose rank in life
+was superior to his own and with whom he had not yet become familiar,
+he displayed a gentle courtesy which was entirely foreign to his usual
+manner, and which was quite attractive. Whenever he pleased he could
+thus assume the air and bearing of a man of refinement and culture; but
+as soon as he was left to himself, or to his daily associates, he threw
+off all such self-restraint and took no pains to conceal his innate
+coarseness of nature.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He descended the stairs, which creaked beneath his heavy tread, and
+opening the door of the parlour, called, in thundering tones, &quot;Nannerl!
+Where the deuce is the lazy hussy! A half-measure of red!&quot; he added, as
+the maid came hurrying from the kitchen. &quot;And send the landlord here. I
+have something to say to him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he finished he pinched the girl's red cheek with an ugly leer
+and laughed coarsely as she recoiled from his familiarity. Then
+turning into the parlour he settled himself comfortably in his usual
+position,--leaning back in one of the large strong chairs, with his
+feet on another of them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nannerl soon appeared with the wine, which she placed upon the table,
+carefully avoiding, as she did so, any contact with the man whose
+coarse familiarity she dreaded.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While she was thus setting out the wine Hansel entered the room, and
+observing her annoyance, said angrily, &quot;Let Nannerl alone, Herr Doctor;
+your old head ought to teach you better than to tease a poor girl.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor was not at all offended by the rough rebuke, but with a
+laugh, offered a glass of wine to the postmaster. &quot;That's right.
+Hansel,&quot; he said. &quot;Keep strict watch over your maid's virtue. Take a
+sip to cool your anger, and then we'll have a gossip. Fine doings here.
+Hansel! Two four-horse carriages have not been seen together for many a
+year in Tausens; and a couple of strangers into the bargain. I have
+just left one of them, who has sprained his ankle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know it. Herr Delmar asked me where you lived.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Exactly; Herr Delmar came for me. Do you know Herr Delmar? where he
+comes from? who he is?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, I don't, but I know his face, although I can't remember where I
+have seen it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you remember Count Menotti, Hansel?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Scarcely had the doctor uttered this name when Hansel struck the table
+with his fist and exclaimed, &quot;That's the man! The Count Menotti! Yes,
+yes; just so he looked with his black eyes and yellow face! Now I see!
+He may call himself Delmar if he will; he's a Count Menotti for all
+that. That's why he wanted me to tell him all those old stories,--about
+Herr von Heydeck, and his first wife, and Count Menotti, and the child
+that died of smallpox.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor suddenly started from his reclining posture and frowned
+furiously at the postmaster. &quot;And you told him all that, you cursed old
+blab!&quot; he exclaimed angrily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It's no secret. Herr Delmar may as well know what everybody else
+knows,&quot; Hansel replied stoutly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor's wrath was not at all appeased, but he made an effort to
+control any further expression of it, and rejoined, &quot;True, Hansel, it
+is no secret, but where's the use of raking up such old forgotten
+tales? Well, it can't be helped,--only I should really like to know
+what you did tell him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The postmaster was not perfectly comfortable at this request. When he
+called to mind his long conversation with the strangers, and the
+extraordinary eagerness that Herr Delmar had shown in inducing him to
+tell all that he knew of the life at the castle and of Herr von
+Heydeck, he could not help thinking that the stranger who was so very
+like Count Menotti had cross-examined him very skilfully, and the
+doctor's request strengthened him in this conviction.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Why had the doctor been so vexed to learn that Hansel had told of Herr
+von Heydeck's dead child? Try as he would to seem composed the Herr
+Doctor could not conceal his agitation. He was evidently afraid that
+the postmaster had told too much, and honest Hansel began to share this
+fear himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The poor fellow found himself in a very disagreeable situation; if he
+refused to tell what he had told the strangers, the doctor would
+suspect matters of being worse than they really were, and yet if he
+informed him of all that he had said, matters were bad enough, for he
+had told enough to make the doctor his bitter enemy. It was very hard
+to give the right answer, but something must be done, and Hansel did
+his best, extricating himself from his dilemma with greater cunning
+than would have been thought possible for him. He told the doctor
+faithfully of all he had said to Herr Delmar about Herr von Heydeck,
+the life at the castle, about the first mistress, and her relations
+with Count Menotti. He reported also that he had spoken of the report
+that Herr von Heydeck was by no means sorry for his child's death, but
+he never hinted that he had once made mention in the narrative of the
+doctor or his wife.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel had the reputation in Tausens of being so honest and
+simple-minded a fellow that it never occurred to the doctor to doubt
+his frankness, and his mind was set at rest with regard to the extent
+of Hansel's revelations; not so, however, as to the stranger's motive
+in questioning the postmaster. It could not, the doctor was convinced,
+have been ordinary curiosity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What could have interested the strangers in Herr von Heydeck? Delmar's
+striking resemblance to Count Menotti could be no mere chance freak of
+nature. Such resemblances between strangers in blood do occur, it is
+true, but they are very exceptional, and Delmar's curiosity regarding
+matters connected with Castle Reifenstein showed plainly that this was
+not one of the exceptions.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But if Delmar were related to Count Menotti, and had not come by chance
+to Tausens, what could he want there?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A sudden suspicion flashed upon the doctor's mind, but he rejected it
+immediately,--it was so wild and improbable; still, Delmar's presence
+made him excessively uncomfortable. To conceal this discomfort from the
+postmaster, he talked and drank incessantly. The measure of wine was
+emptied and refilled several times, while the doctor's bloated face
+grew redder and redder, his eyes more watery, and his speech thicker.
+He tried to learn more of the strangers from Hansel, but in vain; the
+postmaster knew nothing of them except what he had heard from their
+guides from the Zillerthal, and this he freely imparted without in the
+least satisfying the other's curiosity. In his good humour the
+innkeeper was recounting every particular for the fourth time, although
+he could not conceive what interest it could have for the doctor, when
+he was interrupted by a message from the doctor's wife.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A servant reported that her mistress was very much annoyed that the
+doctor was staying so long from home, and that she begged he would
+return thither immediately, since a message from the castle was
+awaiting him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor started up and, pouring down a last glassful of wine, set
+out for his home, but his progress thitherward was not of the swiftest,
+for his gait was unsteady and his head was confused,--he could not
+collect his senses when he tried to divine whether this message from
+the castle had any connection with Herr Delmar's arrival at Tausens.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor's wife awaited her husband in the arbour, where she had been
+ever since his departure. She was standing at the entrance looking out
+for him; but as she saw him approach with a heavy, unsteady gait, she
+received him with anything but a smile of welcome, and the words,
+spoken in a tone of profound contempt, &quot;The brute is drunk again!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor was perhaps not entirely unaccustomed to such tender
+addresses, at all events he did not resent her words, but replied quite
+humbly, &quot;No, Rosy dear, sober,--perfectly sober,--s'help me God,&quot; the
+thickness of his utterance belying his words.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His wife took no notice of his reply, but, with the expression of
+contempt upon her face intensified, she ordered him harshly, &quot;Go to the
+brook this instant, and when you are fit to hear it I have a message
+for you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor ventured no word of remonstrance; with wavering steps
+he went towards the spot where, to the left of the arbour, a
+mountain-brook was pouring through a hollow tree into a stone basin in
+the grass. He held his hot hand under the icy stream and hesitated for
+a moment, but at the sound of a sharp 'make haste' from the arbour he
+delayed no longer, but stooped and let the water pour over his head.
+His breath came in quick, loud pants, his face grew dark purple in hue,
+and his limbs trembled,--it was a hard ordeal, but he bore the shock
+bravely, and let the icy water stream over his brow and temples for
+several minutes. Then he stood erect, and shaking his dishevelled shock
+of hair like a dog emerging from the water, dried his face with his
+cotton pocket-handkerchief, and went back to his affectionate wife in
+the arbour. The cold bath had produced its effect,--his gait was
+steadier and his head clearer.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you sober enough now to understand what is said to you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Sober enough; but I shall have a stroke one of these days.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Drink less then, and you will not have to resort to such violent
+measures to make yourself sober. You are to go to the castle. Herr von
+Heydeck has sent for you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am not his slave; let him wait.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You'd better go to the brook again,--you can't be sober yet.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am sober, I tell you; but I can't see why I should always dance to
+his piping. Let him come to me if he wants to talk with me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You'll never be anything but a blockhead in spite of all your
+book-learning. Don't you see that we must keep straight with the old
+man? We are all in the same danger, and must stand together.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What danger?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What danger, stupid? Have you no grain of understanding? Don't you
+know who this man is who calls himself Delmar, and what he wants here
+in Tausens? You recognized him at once as the son of Count Menotti!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; but I can't for the life of me see----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of course not,--but I can tell you! He is the son of Count Menotti and
+the noble Frau von Heydeck, the heir of Castle Reifenstein, and he has
+come for his inheritance!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His wife's words did not surprise the doctor; the same idea had
+occurred to him, but he had rejected it as impossible. Now the uttered
+words gave it distinct form in his mind, and he began to yield it
+credence. &quot;I thought of that,&quot; he said, reflectively; &quot;but it is
+impossible. The boy died long since.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The old fellow invented that tale for us. Rely upon it he is alive,
+and has come to claim his own. It is for this the old man wishes to see
+you, and you must go to him, but take care what you say. You must make
+him confess that he lied to us. You must threaten him,--you can do
+anything with such a coward. But you must not break with him, for we
+are all alike in danger. You wrote the certificate of death,--the man
+will revenge himself upon you as well as upon the old scoundrel at the
+castle. Try to get as much money as you can out of the old fellow. If
+the worst comes to the worst we must leave Tausens,--I have no mind to
+end my days in a jail.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It wouldn't be as bad as that.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It would be bad enough. That man will have no pity for us. I saw that
+in his bold black eyes. And you in your stupidity made matters as
+desperate as you could by letting him see that you recognized him at
+once.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was so startled----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That's no excuse. But that's over, and we can't help it; we must do as
+well as we can. If you are really sober, go immediately to the castle.
+Speak as little as possible, and get all that you can out of the old
+man's cowardice. I wish I were going in your stead, for it's likely
+you'll spoil all. Now go!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor's wife thus dismissed her liege lord, who did as he was
+bidden, although he had but little inclination at present for an
+interview with Herr von Heydeck. The fumes of the wine he had drunk
+were still clouding his intellect; he could not collect his thoughts as
+he wished, and the way to the castle was long and steep.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The warm July day had hardly grown cooler at its close. The sun, it is
+true, had already set behind the mountains, but the air of the valley
+was heavy and sultry, and made every step a weariness to Dr. Putzer's
+massive frame.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was frequently obliged to rest while on the way, and heat and
+fatigue combined to increase his irritation against the lord of the
+castle. When at last he gained the bridge leading across the chasm, old
+Melcher met him, and in the broken babble which few could understand,
+but which was perfectly intelligible to the doctor's accustomed ears,
+gave him to understand that his master had been impatiently awaiting
+him for more than an hour.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A savage oath was the doctor's only reply, but he hastened his steps,
+and passed directly across the court-yard to Melcher's quarters. He
+well knew the most direct way to Herr von Heydeck's study; he had been
+familiar enough with it in years long gone by. By the winding staircase
+from Melcher's room he mounted to the master's study, which he entered
+without knocking.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Here you are at last!&quot; the lord of the castle exclaimed. He had been
+pacing the room to and fro for a long while in extreme impatience.
+&quot;Could you not come sooner? I sent for you more than two hours ago!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The imperious tone in which Herr von Heydeck spoke irritated the doctor
+still more deeply. &quot;Am I your slave?&quot; he asked angrily. &quot;I ought not to
+have come at all in obedience to a command which should have been a
+request. A pretty reception you give me! I've more than half a mind to
+turn round and go home again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">These words, spoken in a coarse, loud voice, had a strange effect upon
+Herr von Heydeck. He recoiled timidly from the angry man; his wrinkled
+features twitched nervously, and it was not until he had moved, so as
+to place the heavy round table, covered with books, between himself and
+his visitor, that he said in a changed and gentle tone, &quot;You need not
+be offended, doctor. I did not mean to be cross. You must not take it
+amiss that I am a little impatient. I have waited more than an hour,
+and have very important matters to discuss with you. Pray be seated.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor threw himself into an arm-chair, that creaked in every joint
+with his weight. &quot;I know what you want,&quot; he said sullenly; &quot;but get me
+some wine first. My tongue fairly rattles in my mouth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck rang a bell, and old Melcher, who answered the
+summons, was sent for 'a measure of red' for the doctor. When it was
+placed upon the table, Putzer poured out a glassful, emptied it at a
+draught, and then, after settling himself comfortably in his chair,
+said, &quot;Now I am ready to listen. What do you want of me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck did not reply. He had waited for the doctor with the
+greatest impatience, but now that he had come he could not find words
+in which to tell him of what was weighing upon his mind. Startled and
+terrified by Delmar's appearance at Castle Reifenstein, Leo's narrative
+had banished his fears but for a short time. As soon as he was alone in
+his room they returned to torture him. While he gazed into his nephew's
+frank, honest eyes, he gave him full credence, but when left to himself
+to review the dark past, he was haunted by suspicion lest other reasons
+besides friendship for Leo had brought Delmar hither. He felt himself
+suddenly menaced by a peril which he had indeed dreaded many years
+before, but which had long since ceased to trouble him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What should he do to avert disaster? He was helpless; a terrible future
+was present to his excited imagination. He saw himself driven forth a
+dishonoured beggar from the castle which he had for so long considered
+his own; saw the gates of a prison open to receive him, condemned to a
+disgraceful punishment for a deed which he hoped and believed had been
+buried in oblivion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And there was no one to aid him in this extremity! Suddenly he thought
+of Putzer, the accomplice in his schemes,--the man who must suffer with
+himself if their secret was discovered,--and he despatched a messenger
+to Tausens to require his immediate presence at the castle. The doctor
+alone could advise and assist him. But now, when the man sat opposite
+to him, and he looked into the bloated face, the leering, watery eyes,
+he lost all hope of any support or aid from such a source, and
+hesitated to ask him for advice, since in doing so he must confess that
+for years he had deceived him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor waited for a while in vain expectation that Herr von Heydeck
+would begin what he had to say. He divined what was passing in the old
+man's mind, and inwardly exulted in the terror and embarrassment
+plainly to be seen in his face. At last however he grew weary of
+waiting, and bringing his fist down heavily upon the table, exclaimed
+with brutal violence, &quot;Well! are you going to speak or not? Did you
+send for me to come here to be stared at? Tell me what you want of me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor knew perfectly well that it was only by brutal violence of
+manner that anything could be done with Herr von Heydeck. Smooth words
+had no effect upon him; but every violent gesture, every menacing word,
+inspired him with fear, and fear made him docile. Cowardice was Herr
+von Heydeck's distinguishing characteristic, and influenced all his
+actions.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus the doctor's angry words did not now fail of their effect Herr von
+Heydeck moved uneasily. &quot;Why should you be so violent, doctor?&quot; he
+asked timidly. &quot;I did not mean to offend you. I was only thinking how
+best to put into words the important intelligence I have to
+communicate.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have you not had time enough for that? If you are puzzling your brains
+with the invention of fresh lies with which to impose upon me, you may
+spare yourself the trouble. Do you suppose I don't know that you have
+sent for me because you are afraid of this Herr Delmar?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How?--You know?&quot; Herr von Heydeck asked, his anxiety increasing with
+every word uttered by Putzer.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know more than you care to tell me. You are afraid of this fellow;
+and well you may be, for he knows what he wants. Have you seen him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then there's no need to warn you. One look into his black eyes will
+tell you that you've no mercy to look for there. I don't know whether I
+can help you. You deceived me and lied to me; you told me your son had
+died in Switzerland!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My son!&quot; Herr von Heydeck exclaimed indignantly. &quot;You know perfectly
+well----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well then, your wife's son. What is that to me? You needn't look so
+furious,--I'm not afraid of you. Your cunning has overreached itself,
+that's all. If you had been honest and open with me you would have had
+nothing to fear now. I could have settled the boy so that you would
+never have heard from him again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Perhaps that would have been best,&quot; Herr von Heydeck said humbly; &quot;but
+I could not make up my mind to it then, nor could I now. I hated the
+boy whose undeniable resemblance to his father was a constant disgrace
+to my name. My dearest wish was for his death, but by natural means,
+not by poisonous drugs. If I had left him to you, as you advised, I
+should never have had another peaceful moment. Murder!--the very sound
+of the word freezes the blood in my veins! I should have been frenzied
+by the thought that I had permitted the deed, even although I had not
+caused it to be done.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who talks of murder? I forbid all such expressions as far as I am
+concerned,&quot; the doctor rejoined angrily. &quot;Do you imagine that to make
+you a rich man I would have stained my soul with blood and put my neck
+into a noose?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you offered the first time I spoke to you of the boy----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I offered nothing except to relieve you from all anxiety. And that I
+would have done if, after I had made out the certificate of the child's
+death, you would have handed him over to me instead of keeping him here
+in the basement of the tower, in care of Melcher, for a year, and then
+carrying him off yourself. What is done should be done thoroughly. But
+you are a coward, too timid to act decidedly. You were afraid of me,
+and so you cheated me with the story that the boy died a year after you
+had put him to board in Switzerland. Now, when he suddenly appears here
+to claim his rights, you are trembling again in terror.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He has really come then to claim his rights? Oh, what do you know
+about him, doctor?&quot; cried Herr von Heydeck, wringing his hands.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor gazed with a scornful smile at the despair of the old man,
+whom fear seemed to deprive of the capacity for thought. Putzer felt
+vastly superior,--his blood was quickened by the wine, his pulses
+throbbed feverishly, but his brain had regained more than its wonted
+clearness. He had suddenly and advisedly uttered as fact what was only
+suspicion, and thus won from Herr von Heydeck an indirect confession;
+but this was not enough,--he must know the whole truth, and he was sure
+that he could extort it by increasing to the uttermost the coward's
+terror.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Time enough by and by to tell what I know about Herr Delmar, as he
+calls himself,&quot; Putzer continued. &quot;You will find to your cost that I
+know more than you ever meant I should. Perhaps I can devise a means of
+getting you out of the scrape, although your affairs do look black
+enough; but not one step will I take in the matter, rely upon it,
+unless you treat me with entire frankness. You must tell me exactly
+what you did with the boy, where you put him to board, and everything
+else that you know of him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But if you know all about it----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is no affair of yours. I want to hear it from you, and I advise
+you not to try to deceive me. I have already meditated whether to offer
+my services to Herr Delmar or to stick to you. If you lie to me you
+will force me for my own sake to go over to the enemy's camp, and you
+know best what that means!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For the love of heaven, doctor, you would not betray me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not unless you force me to it by lies or concealment. Come, begin!
+Tell me all that you know of this Herr Delmar, from the moment when I
+saw the boy for the last time until the present day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck sprang up from his seat and paced the room to and fro
+in the wildest distress. He tried to reflect, to come to some
+determination, but his mind was confused; the doctor's threat had so
+terrified him that he could think of nothing but the wretched
+consequences of such a betrayal, and he lost sight of the fact that his
+guilty accomplice had an equal interest with himself in preserving his
+secret.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor allowed him no time for reflection. &quot;Will you do as I say,
+or not?&quot; he asked roughly. And his threatening manner was, as ever,
+effectual.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Incapable of further resistance, the old man again sank into his
+arm-chair, and, in the fear of offending the doctor by suppressing some
+fact that he might have learned from other sources, gave him the full
+and circumstantial account that he demanded.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After Herr von Heydeck had, with the help of the doctor and of the
+woman who afterwards became Frau Putzer, established the fact of the
+death of the child of his late wife by means of the mock funeral and
+the false certificate of death, he kept the boy, whom he loathed doubly
+as the child of Count Menotti and as the obstacle to his own fortune,
+in the basement of the old tower, tended by Melcher and his half-idiot
+sister. Herr von Heydeck never saw it, but, as he sat in his study at
+night, he could frequently hear its cries, and they not only awakened
+in him the stings of conscience, but tortured him with the dread lest,
+if heard by other ears, they should lead to detection and punishment.
+The false certificate of death had given him all the wealth that should
+have been the child's.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again and again the doctor's offer to rid him forever of the detested
+infant recurred to him, but he recoiled from a crime that seemed to him
+far more odious than the child's concealment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus a year passed amid pangs unspeakable for the lord of the castle.
+He had cherished a secret hope that the child would not live long in
+the gloomy tower, but this hope was blighted by Melcher's account of
+the boy's thriving condition. He was almost in despair. He had not
+sufficient courage for a fresh crime; and yet it would be impossible to
+keep a growing child in the basement of the tower much longer without
+discovery. His cries had already been heard by the villagers in the
+silence of night, but superstition had lent its aid to protect the
+guilty.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The devil is at his pranks again in the castle,&quot; the peasants in
+Tausens would say, and they avoided the haunted tower as far as was
+possible,--crossing themselves with a muttered prayer if they were ever
+near enough to it to hear any inexplicable sounds.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus far their superstition had shielded Herr von Heydeck; but who
+could say when some man, more courageous than his fellows, might not
+attempt to explore the source whence the ghostly cries proceeded? And
+then? Why, then discovery, disgrace, and misery were the inevitable
+consequences.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The wretched man had almost made up his mind to have recourse once more
+to the doctor's aid, when chance pointed a way of release for him. He
+saw an advertisement in a paper offering a child for adoption. An
+unnatural mother, pleading extreme poverty, appealed to the compassion
+of any generous individual who would adopt her child, and consented, if
+any such were found, to relinquish all her maternal rights.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As Heydeck read he thought of the hidden child. If this woman had been
+successful in only appealing to human compassion, could he not be far
+more sure of success in invoking the aid of man's cupidity? And he
+devised the scheme which he proceeded to carry into execution.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He put an advertisement in a Berlin newspaper offering a sum of ten
+thousand thalers to any one who would adopt an orphan boy and so
+educate him as his own that the child should never learn that he was
+not the genuine offspring of his adopted parent.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He used every caution with regard to this advertisement. He went to
+Berlin, and there, under an assumed name, he himself received all the
+answers to his offer,--destroying them after he had read them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Among these one seemed especially desirable. A merchant by the name of
+Delmar, residing in a distant provincial town, declared himself ready
+to take the boy. He wrote that he had had the misfortune a short time
+before to lose his wife and only child, Paul. The care of another child
+would soothe his grief, and by a judicious outlay of the promised
+capital he trusted he might insure the boy's future welfare.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">That this letter seemed less than the rest the result of greed of gain
+would hardly alone have decided Heydeck to accept it as the answer to
+his offer, but he was also moved thereto by the consideration that it
+came from a small provincial town so distant from the Tyrol that it
+could never have had the slightest cognizance of Castle Reifenstein.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck went to H----, and made inquiries at the inn there
+concerning the man who had written to him. The intelligence that he
+received was satisfactory. Delmar was a small tradesman, living very
+quietly, but with an excellent reputation. He was a solid, sensible
+man, but had been very unfortunate. He had not only lost his wife and
+only child, but the bankruptcy of a large Berlin house had so
+imperilled his business that his townsfolk were afraid he would be
+obliged to dispose of his stock in trade to satisfy his creditors.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After learning these particulars, Herr von Heydeck called upon Delmar.
+He introduced himself as a Herr Steineck, commissioned by a lady of
+rank to provide for her illegitimate child. If Herr Delmar would bind
+himself never to inquire after the child's parents, but to bring him up
+as his own son, giving him his own name,--if further, in order that the
+boy might never learn from strangers that he was an adopted child, he
+would consent to leave H---- and establish himself in another place,
+whither he could take the child as his son Paul, the boy should be
+immediately handed over to him and also the ten thousand thalers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar gladly acceded to all these conditions. He promised to leave his
+present place of abode, which was full of sad memories for him, to sell
+his business and go to some other German town, where he hoped to invest
+the ten thousand thalers with success, and where he might make use of
+his dead child's baptismal certificate to legitimate his adopted son,
+so that no one could have the slightest cause for suspicion that he was
+not really and truly his son.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar and Steineck were thus soon agreed; the latter paid down a
+thousand thalers for a retainer as it were, and it was settled that
+Delmar should immediately proceed to close up his affairs in H----, and
+should inform Steineck when he was ready to move elsewhere by an
+advertisement in a certain Berlin newspaper. It was made a principal
+condition of their agreement that Delmar should never make the
+slightest attempt to discover Steineck's place of residence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A month later Herr von Heydeck read in the Berlin paper that Delmar was
+ready to receive the child. To effect the infant's removal was the
+hardest part of Heydeck's task. He would admit no one to his confidence
+in the matter; neither Dr. Putzer nor his wife should know whither the
+child was taken; thus only could the secret remain such forever.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Late in the evening Heydeck left the castle in his carriage, driven by
+Melcher; the boy had been drugged, and was in deep slumber. The
+Bavarian town of Rosenheim was selected by Delmar as the place where
+the child was to be delivered up to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">All went well: Delmar was on the spot, and received the boy with the
+promised sum of money. He immediately departed for Munich, and Herr von
+Heydeck returned to the Tyrol, firmly convinced that Delmar had no idea
+who had delivered the child to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Six months later he informed Dr. Putzer that he had placed the child in
+an establishment in Switzerland, where it had died of the measles. As
+there was no reason to doubt this, Putzer made no further
+investigations in the matter: indeed, any such would have been useless,
+so perfect had been Herr von Heydeck's precautions.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus everything seemed happily concluded. Herr von Heydeck had no
+treachery to fear, for Dr. Putzer and his wife had as much to dread
+from discovery as he had himself, and Melcher and his sister, if they
+had been capable of understanding matters, were entirely dependent upon
+their master, to whom they clung with slavish devotion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And yet Herr von Heydeck was not content. The phantom of possible
+discovery pursued him awake and in dreams. In vain he repeated to
+himself that he had nothing to fear, that there was no flaw in the
+precautions he had taken; he could not banish the dread lest his sin
+should one day find him out.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Become more misanthropic than ever, he secluded himself from all human
+companionship, and if he had not been obliged to visit the baths every
+year for the sake of his health, he never would have left Castle
+Reifenstein.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But when years passed by and nothing was heard further of the boy, when
+he married again and enjoyed a happiness of which he had never dreamed,
+he became reassured. The dreadful dreams in which he saw his secret
+discovered and himself about to receive the punishment of his crime,
+tortured him no longer; he had even felt perfectly secure for years,
+when suddenly he had been startled out of this security by the
+appearance at the castle of his nephew's companion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His fears had become reality. It was impossible that the dreaded
+stranger could have any motive but revenge and the recovery of his
+property. Leo's information that his friend was a millionaire, and had
+accompanied him to the Tyrol solely out of friendship for him, had
+satisfied Herr von Heydeck but for a few moments,--the more he pondered
+this information the more improbable did it seem to him. He could not
+believe that this meeting was due solely to accident.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Therefore he had in this moment of supreme peril sent for Dr. Putzer,
+as the only living being to whom he could look for aid and advice, and
+therefore, a prey to torturing anxiety, he made his long confession
+with the greatest minuteness, interrupted but rarely by a question from
+his listener.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While he gave his utmost attention to these revelations, the idea which
+he had thrown out just before, simply to intimidate Herr von Heydeck,
+recurred to Dr. Putzer's mind. He too was now more than ever convinced
+that Paul Delmar was aware of his parentage and of the right which he
+possessed to all that Herr von Heydeck possessed, and that he had come
+to Tausens to assert this right. But if this were the case, what the
+millionaire coveted was certainly not the possession of an old castle
+and some hundred thousand guilders which he could not possibly need,
+but the ancient noble name and title, upon which the plebeian merchant
+would of course place the greatest value.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Now this was just what Herr von Heydeck had the right to withhold from
+his opponent. The doctor knew perfectly well that, in view of the
+proofs which Heydeck could adduce, no court in Germany could force him
+to give his name to his wife's illegitimate child. Delmar's right to
+his mother's property was indisputable, but he had none whatever to the
+name and title of a Herr von Heydeck. If he coveted this, he must be
+reconciled to Herr von Heydeck, in which case he would no longer be
+dangerous, but would doubtless be willing richly to reward the man who
+should help him to the fulfilment of his desires.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And this man the doctor would be. In imagination he saw a shining
+stream of gold flowing from the millionaire's money-bags into his own
+open pockets, for such a lavish young Cr&#339;sus was a very different
+customer from miserly old Herr von Heydeck, from whom it had been
+difficult, latterly, to extort even as much as sufficed to pay the
+doctor's wine-bill.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He would ally himself with Paul Delmar: his safety as well as his
+advantage required it; he was not yet quite clear as to how this
+alliance was to be most advantageously concluded; he would see about
+all that later, when his head should be a little clearer. Now he must
+take great care lest Herr von Heydeck should suspect his scheme. Its
+success was perhaps dependent upon the old man's placing implicit
+confidence in him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When the doctor was busy thinking he was fond of refreshing himself
+with a glass of wine; therefore, while Herr von Heydeck was making his
+revelations, he had frequent recourse to the bottle, which, when the
+narrator had come to an end, was nearly emptied, while the listener's
+good humour had so increased that he found it difficult to restrain the
+expression of it. &quot;'Tis a confounded queer story, and you are in for
+it,&quot; he said, at last. &quot;This Delmar is a devil of a fellow; he'll make
+you squeak. I should like to know where the deuce he heard it all. You
+say you took every precaution.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot understand it: I thought I was perfectly safe,&quot; Heydeck
+replied despairingly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must have done something stupid; what it was the devil only knows;
+but you're in for it now; the fellow will pull the house down about
+your ears!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This expression seemed to the doctor so eminently fitted to the
+occasion that he burst into a coarse laugh, which so irritated Herr von
+Heydeck that he started up, exclaiming, &quot;What are you laughing at? I
+should think matters looked grave enough! I ask you for counsel, not
+for idiotic laughter----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This angry outbreak only increased the doctor's tipsy merriment.
+&quot;You're a wonderfully fine old fellow!&quot; he said, vainly trying to
+steady his voice. &quot;But, still, you're an old coward, afraid of your own
+shadow, and a skinflint into the bargain! But never mind, we're the
+best of friends, and I'll stand by you in this matter with your wife's
+son. He shall not hurt you, depend upon me. But we'll have no more of
+the stupid old story to-day: we'll drink and be merry. Take a glass,
+you old sinner; come, and don't put such a d----d wry face on the
+matter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He held out to Herr von Heydeck a glass of wine as he spoke, but the
+old man rejected it angrily. He had been so absorbed by interest in his
+own narrative that he had not until this moment noticed the condition
+of his listener. What advice or aid could he look for from this sot?
+&quot;You are drunk again,&quot; he said with contempt. &quot;Go home and sleep it
+off!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was just what the doctor desired. He knew that his brain was
+confused, and that he was not in a condition to talk without betraying
+his secret intentions; therefore he had feigned to be more drunk than
+he really was, hoping thus to end the conversation for to-day. &quot;You may
+be right, old Solomon!&quot; he exclaimed, with a loud laugh. &quot;I am a little
+cloudy, and a nap can do me no harm. I'll come again tomorrow and have
+another talk. Sleep in peace; you need not be afraid; you and I are
+more than a match for the young fellow!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He arose, and although he knew he had already drunk too much, he could
+not withstand the temptation of the glass that was standing filled upon
+the table, but emptied it before he turned towards the door. Then,
+nodding a familiar farewell to Herr von Heydeck, who took no notice of
+it, he left the room by the same door by which he had entered. When he
+reached Melcher's apartment he thought his head felt less confused and
+that his gait was sufficiently steady to justify his refusing the old
+man's proffered guidance down the mountain, and accordingly he left the
+castle alone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he reached the court-yard a cool breeze was blowing down the valley
+from the snow-mountains in the north, and by the time he had crossed
+the bridge the wine had produced its full effect upon him. So far from
+being able to reflect upon the best way in which to carry out his
+schemes, he needed all the mind he could muster to provide for his
+safety in descending the mountain. His capacity for thought was not
+quite destroyed, although his brain was thoroughly bewildered.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Two weeks to spend in hobbling from the bed to the sofa, and from the
+sofa to the bed! it is insufferable!&quot; Herwarth exclaimed when he was
+again alone with Paul, after Dr. Putzer had left his room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In his vexation he did not meet with much sympathy from his friend.
+&quot;You are wrong, noble knight,&quot; Paul replied, mockingly. &quot;You will not
+only suffer it, but after a while you will admit that this enforced
+rest is highly beneficial for both of us. I at least am always
+delighted to have a good excuse for luxurious idleness. With what
+ecstasy shall I now survey from a distance the blue ice-rifts in the
+glaciers, in the consciousness that I am not called upon to ascend them
+in the sweat of my brow! I verily believe, my dear Herwarth, that you
+divined my secret wishes, and in heroic self-sacrifice sprained your
+knightly ankle to do me pleasure, that I might lounge and dawdle here
+for two weeks. It was true magnanimity on your part, my noble friend.
+We shall have some delightful days together. I will send for piles
+of books from Innspruck and Bozen, and I have any quantity of good
+cigars,--that is, as good as can be had in this confounded Austria. Oh,
+we will idle away the time gloriously!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you think I shall allow you to sit still here in the inn on my
+account while such delightful excursions are to be made all round the
+country?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;On your account? You know perfectly well that you have nothing to do
+with it, noble knight. I act to please myself. I follow my inclination
+for the <i>dolce far niente</i>--for a season of repose after all these
+nonsensical, tiresome mountain-ascents, of which I have had in the last
+week enough to last me my lifetime. I have a horror of your delightful
+excursions, where your only gain is an unquenchable thirst. The view of
+the mountains from below is far finer than that of the valleys from
+above. I will have none of your mountain-excursions.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Delmar, you are the most indefatigable mountain-climber. You have
+been the chief instigator of our boldest efforts.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have I? Very likely. I sometimes am a prey to whims. I suppose it is
+because I have done so much of it that I feel such an unconquerable
+repugnance now to any mountain ascent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You cannot convince me. I will never consent to have you tied to the
+house on my account.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will never consent? You do not consider the significance of the
+words so calmly uttered, noble knight. You have not the slightest idea
+of all to which you will consent. As I said just now, a patient is not
+an individual but a case. You will therefore consent to whatever I see
+fit; for example, to let me put a fresh wet bandage upon your foot at
+this moment. Let me advise you not to irritate me by opposition. Do not
+force me to cool your head also with a wet bandage.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Delmar, let us speak seriously.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are not to speak at all,&quot; Paul replied with a laugh; &quot;but to keep
+quiet while I bandage your foot.&quot; He proceeded to do this with a firm
+and gentle hand, and then continued: &quot;And now, noble knight, let me
+beseech you not to fatigue yourself with representations and remarks
+which will be of no avail against my obstinacy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, Delmar, I myself cannot bear being shut up in this room for two
+weeks, and how can I allow you----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As I said before, you will not be consulted upon the subject. Besides,
+the doctor spoke of a balcony whither I might take you, with a lovely
+view of the castle and the distant mountains. I will immediately
+proceed to discover where this balcony is, and whether I can arrange a
+comfortable seat there for you. If I can, we will stay in the open air
+all day long, and all the evening too if you desire it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He left his friend, and summoned Hansel in stentorian tones to show him
+the way to the balcony. This balcony was the worthy postmaster's pride.
+He had himself added it to his inn, and it flattered him not a little
+that every stranger who visited Tausens declared it to be a charming
+place to enjoy the prospect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And in truth there could be no more delightful abiding-place for any
+one unable to walk than this spacious balcony at the back of the house.
+It was protected from sun and rain by a stout roof, and from the blasts
+of wind by the house itself, and it was large enough to accommodate
+easily more than thirty people. The view from it was glorious,
+comprehending a distant prospect of the densely-wooded mountainside of
+the valley of the Schwarzenbach, with Castle Reifenstein proudly
+crowning the rocky wall at its entrance, and also the glaciers in the
+background with the three peaks the Maidelspitz, the Weisshorn, and the
+Schiechjoch.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Wonderful!&quot; Paul exclaimed. &quot;Here let us build our cots.&quot; And he
+straightway proceeded to make every arrangement for Herwarth's
+establishment in ease and comfort, being most cordially assisted in his
+task by the good-humoured innkeeper.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When all was ready he returned to Kuno's room for his friend, whom he
+supported in triumph to the comfortable easy-chair provided for him.
+The injured foot was placed upon another cushioned chair, and a plaid
+thrown over it that the noble knight, as Paul said with a laugh, might
+present a respectable appearance in case any ladies should visit the
+balcony.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And I think they will not be long in coming,&quot; he added. &quot;I remarked
+Fräulein von Schlicht's expression as she looked down at you. A wounded
+warrior of this description has the same attraction for the fair sex as
+a candle has for moths.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Kuno would have resented this unseemly comparison, but how could he
+resent anything from so kind a nurse? And besides, Delmar's words were
+almost immediately confirmed, for before Herwarth could reply Eva
+Schommer and Aline von Schlicht appeared upon the balcony.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Was I not right?&quot; Paul whispered. &quot;Here come the moths already.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Kuno would have sprung up from his arm-chair to receive the ladies, but
+Delmar detained him with a firm hand. &quot;Sit still, my noble knight,&quot; he
+said; &quot;a patient has no right to be chivalric. Pray take the will for
+the deed, ladies,&quot; he went on, turning to Eva and Aline. &quot;You see that
+this wounded warrior, in his joy at this unexpected meeting in a
+strange land, would fain arise to do you reverence, but my strong grasp
+detains him. The doctor has forbidden him to stand, and I am an
+incorruptible nurse. As his present natural guardian, and in his stead,
+I salute you with my most profound obeisance.&quot; And he bowed low, still
+keeping his hand upon Kuno's shoulder.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The latter still made efforts to rise, until Aline von Schlicht said in
+a gentle tone of entreaty, &quot;Do not drive us away from this charming
+balcony, Herr von Herwarth. We must go if you are not perfectly quiet.
+I hope the injury to your foot is not grave?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nothing of any consequence, Fräulein von Schlicht,&quot; Paul answered in
+Kuno's stead; &quot;nothing that will prevent his waltzing as gracefully as
+ever next winter, if he will only keep quiet for two weeks and obey
+orders, which now that I have so charming an ally in my efforts to that
+end I have good hopes of his doing. One word from your lips, fair lady,
+will be of more effect than whole sermons from mine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul spoke to Aline, but as he spoke he looked at Eva, and scarcely
+noticed that Aline approached Kuno's arm-chair and frankly extended to
+him a hand, which the lieutenant kissed with more warmth than the
+occasion seemed to require.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar's attention was absorbed by Eva, who did not follow her friend's
+example, but leaning against the balustrade of the balcony had taken no
+part in the short conversation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hitherto Paul had seen Eva only in full dress at balls or in brilliant
+assemblages, or driving in her carriage. He had always thought her
+beautiful, but he regarded her as a purse-proud woman of fashion, and
+as such he had a prejudice against her,--a prejudice strengthened by
+the marked friendliness of her manner towards himself, the wealthiest
+man of her acquaintance, in contrast with the cold reserve she
+maintained towards all the other men about her, with the exception
+perhaps of Count Waldheim.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Money was of so little value in his eyes, he so detested pride of
+purse, that he had intentionally kept aloof from the beautiful heiress;
+he would not add another to the crowd of her adorers, and the sweet
+smile with which Eva replied to his bow, instead of acknowledging it by
+the haughty bend of her head which she accorded to others, increased
+his dislike of her, for he thought this smile was given to his money
+and not to himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">By her betrothal to the man for whom Delmar had so thorough a contempt
+Eva had lost every claim to his regard. That she had made an apology to
+Leo the condition of her betrothal caused him to waver for a moment in
+his judgment of her. Only for a moment, however; he had not thought it
+worth while to inquire into her reasons for so doing; very likely she
+acted from fear lest her precious lover should be wounded, or perhaps
+from mere whim. What did he care about the motives actuating the
+purse-proud heiress?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His prejudice against her was in full force when she appeared upon the
+balcony with Aline, and yet he could not help regarding her with a
+degree of interest. She had never looked as lovely, he thought, as in
+her simple travelling-dress. The brilliant lady of fashion receiving,
+in diamonds and lace, the homage of her ball-room adorers as her right,
+with a haughty, disdainful air, was scarcely to be recognized in the
+simple lovely girl who stood leaning against the balustrade of the
+balcony contemplating Herwarth's reception of her friend, with a look
+full of loving sympathy. The dark eyes, wont to flash with disdain,
+were full of gentle tenderness, while a charming smile transfigured her
+face for an instant as Kuno bestowed his eager kiss upon Aline's hand.
+It vanished immediately however to give place to an expression of
+profound melancholy, while the dark eyes sought the ground. It would
+almost seem that the girl whom Delmar had always thought heartless was
+a prey to some deep-seated grief.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul was no sentimental enthusiast. When he found himself, after
+observing the melancholy in Eva's face, upon the high-road towards
+sympathy for the sorrow that brought it there, he started off in the
+opposite direction. He was vexed with himself that a pretty face could
+have such an influence upon him; his old aversion for Eva stirred
+within him, and awakened a desire to prove to the purse-proud girl that
+she could not drag every man at her chariot-wheels; that there was one
+at least who saw through her and was dazzled neither by her beauty nor
+her wealth.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With the scornful smile which so often hovered upon his lips and did
+not at all add to his attractions, Paul bowed low to Eva as he
+approached, and addressed her in a low tone, &quot;'Tis an unexpected
+pleasure, Fräulein Schommer, to meet you here in this retired corner of
+the world. I am the more delighted, as it gives me an opportunity to
+offer you my congratulations upon your betrothal; congratulations as
+sincere as is my admiration for Herr von Bertram, who certainly, as far
+as manliness and nobility of disposition are concerned, is worthy of
+his lovely betrothed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As Delmar approached her Eva had raised her eyes to his for a moment,
+but at sight of his scornful smile she instantly averted them. A
+burning blush crimsoned her cheek and tears rushed to her eyes as she
+listened to his words.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With an effort to control herself, she replied, &quot;What have I done, Herr
+Delmar,--how have I ever offended you? How given you the right thus to
+wound me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul was prepared for a sharp reply, to which he would have made as
+sharp a rejoinder; but tears, and this gentle reproof! He had never
+been so nonplussed; he felt ashamed and confused, and hardly knowing
+what he said, he stammered, &quot;Indeed, Fräulein Schommer--you are
+mistaken--I did not mean to wound you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You did mean to wound me, and you succeeded excellently well,&quot; Eva
+rejoined, still mastering her emotion, and looking directly at Delmar
+with eyes before which his own sought the ground. &quot;I know how
+unfavourable is your opinion of Herr von Bertram. Your sarcastic
+congratulation was an intentional offence which I have not deserved at
+your hands.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar felt precisely like some school-boy caught in a particularly
+disgraceful trick and forced to listen without a word of reply to a
+severe reprimand, the justice of which he could not but acknowledge.
+The quiet dignity and the feminine gentleness of Eva's reply to his
+ironical address completely disarmed him. His wonted skill in repartee
+forsook him, and he could only say simply, in excuse, &quot;Forgive me!&quot;
+From the altered expression of his face Eva saw clearly that these
+words were prompted by sincere regret for his late attack. The sneer
+had entirely vanished, and there was such genuine entreaty for
+forgiveness in his eyes that she could not but accord it to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am not angry,&quot; she said, not unkindly; &quot;but it pains me that even
+you, whom I have never offended, can take pleasure in wounding me. I
+will forget the words in which you couched your congratulations just
+now if you will frankly tell me in what way I have provoked your
+hostility.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You subject me to painful embarrassment. I assure you that I entertain
+not the slightest hostility towards you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You evade me, but I cannot let you escape. I have a right to know of
+what you accuse me, what you think gives you the right to speak
+slighting words to a poor, defenceless girl. You are Herr von Heydeck's
+friend, perhaps you accuse me, as he did publicly, of arrogance,
+self-conceit, and despicable pride of purse, and therefore feel
+yourself justified in humiliating me? You need not answer, I see in
+your face that if you spoke honestly you would be obliged to say 'Yes;'
+but I solemnly declare that you do me bitter injustice! You, who know
+the misery of being rich, will believe me when I tell you how I detest
+and despise this wretched wealth that poisons every enjoyment of life
+for me. I purse-proud! I who am forced to feel with shame and pain
+every hour of the day that I myself am nothing, that with the exception
+of two or three friends every human being who comes near me values me
+for my money! And never was I so painfully conscious of this as at the
+present moment. For you, with your millions, my wealth is valueless. In
+your eyes I am simply an insignificant girl whom you regard with
+contempt, and whom you feel yourself justified in humiliating by
+offensive words of reproof. But I promised to forget what you said, and
+I will keep my word. Let us speak of something else.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I came out upon this balcony with my friend Aline with a purpose in
+view. I knew you were here, and I wished to speak with you. Chance has
+brought me to Tausens. I wished to avoid the stream of tourists, and if
+possible to spend a few quiet weeks in some retired corner of the
+Tyrol. I hoped to find this asylum in Tausens, and my kind uncle
+consented to accompany me hither, although he knew that he should be
+obliged to forego here many of his daily luxuries and even comforts.
+Upon arriving at noon to-day we learned that three gentlemen were
+already lodging at the 'Post.' Your name was mentioned, and also that
+of Herr von Heydeck, whereupon my uncle and Herr von Bertram would have
+left Tausens immediately. But I refused to do so. I am quite sure of
+never having given Herr von Heydeck the slightest reason for the
+offensive expressions which were the cause of his quarrel with Herr von
+Bertram. I can therefore meet him frankly and fearlessly. There is no
+reason why I should run away from him, and I shall certainly not do so.
+This is why I stayed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva's long explanation had given Paul time to recover from his
+embarrassment, and the change in her manner helped him to overcome his
+confusion; but he had lost all desire for a war of words. He no longer
+regarded Eva with his late dislike. Her frankness and candour inspired
+him with esteem and interest; her lament over the misery of wealth
+aroused his sympathy. Had he not often felt thus while he despised
+those who flattered and cringed to him? He had known that their homage
+was paid only to his money, and he could easily conceive how a like
+knowledge should embitter Eva's very soul. Her determination, so boldly
+expressed, to meet Leo frankly and fearlessly pleased him, and he could
+not but say, &quot;I admire your courage, Fräulein Schommer, and I expressed
+this admiration to your betrothed when he told me of your resolve.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva blushed as Delmar uttered the word 'betrothed.' It sounded
+strangely in her ears from his lips. True, there was not a shade of
+sarcasm now in his tone, and yet it offended her to hear of Bertram as
+her betrothed. She knew that she had no right to object, that any
+objection would be extremely unbecoming, and yet when she asked, &quot;You
+have already spoken with Herr von Bertram?&quot; she laid a sharp emphasis
+upon the 'Herr von.'</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar noticed this; it was not the way in which a true-hearted girl
+would speak of her lover, and he called to mind Bertram's uneasy
+anxiety in the conversation they had had shortly before. Paul was now
+convinced that love had hardly tied the knot of this engagement, and he
+wondered what inducement could have led the lovely heiress to bestow
+her hand upon such a suitor. This wonder so occupied his thoughts that
+it was not until Eva had repeated her question that he replied.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, I have had a conversation with him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By your own desire?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why do you ask?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;From certain expressions of Herr von Bertram's I am led to suspect
+that you are no friend of his, nor does he regard you with friendly
+sentiments. He feared a meeting with you and with Herr von Heydeck, and
+so urged me to leave Tausens that I am surprised to hear of a
+conversation between you. Therefore I asked. I wished to know whether
+you had sought an opportunity to express the same congratulations to
+him that you offered to me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He accosted me, and begged me to grant him an interview.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Was it of a peaceful character?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You parted friends?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must excuse me from replying to that question, Fräulein Schommer.
+I do not wish to offend you again, and therefore we will say no more
+with regard to your betrothed; my opinion of whom must be a matter of
+entire indifference to you. Since chance has brought us together here,
+and as we shall probably often meet in the next few weeks upon this
+balcony, let us avoid all allusion to disagreeable topics. Let us
+follow the example of my friend Kuno, and of yours Fräulein von
+Schlicht, who, to judge from their cheerful countenances, are certainly
+not discussing anything disagreeable, but conversing together most
+amicably. I think we can do so, too, if we only consent to forget the
+past, and to consider ourselves merely as a couple of travellers
+meeting in a retired and beautiful part of the Tyrol, where in the
+beauty around us, and in our daily experiences, we can surely find
+matter enough for pleasant talk.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are right; I will follow your advice; only answer me one question.
+I do not see Herr von Heydeck, but only Herr von Herwarth, who I did
+not know was your travelling companion; has Herr von Heydeck gone
+away?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not very far; he is staying up there in the fine old Castle of
+Reifenstein, which belongs to his uncle, a Herr von Heydeck. He will
+probably visit us down here but rarely, since he is held in magic
+thrall by the soft spells of a lovely fairy, his beautiful cousin
+Hilda.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hilda von Heydeck?&quot; Eva exclaimed. &quot;An exquisitely beautiful young
+girl with lustrous blue eyes and magnificent golden hair. A merry,
+frank, charming creature! Hilda von Heydeck a near relative of your
+friend's?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You know Fräulein von Heydeck?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I met her at an evening party two years ago, in Vienna, where I with
+my uncle Balthasar stayed a few weeks, and I was so delighted with her
+loveliness and gayety that I talked with her almost the entire evening.
+How strange that I should find myself so near to her now without having
+intended it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She is the cause of our presence in the Tyrol. Leo came to Tausens to
+make acquaintance with his charming cousin, whom his father wishes him
+to marry, and Herwarth and I accompanied him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva did not reply, she gazed up at the castle on the rocks with eyes
+full of a dreamy melancholy; the image of the lovely Hilda arose in her
+mind side by side with that of Leo von Heydeck. How often had she
+thought of him lately!--not in hatred, but in profound sadness. She
+could not hate him, although he had insulted her; she could not but
+feel that by her own cold reserve she had given him some reason for his
+harsh words. She had thought of him almost as of a departed spirit. Was
+he not dead to her,--the betrothed of his mortal enemy? And yet now a
+sharp pain, inexplicable to herself, stirred within her at the thought
+of the happy hours he was passing in the old castle with his lovely
+cousin, who was one day to be his wife. But she knew that such vague,
+unjustifiable emotion was unworthy of her; that it was her duty to
+endeavour to conquer it; and she did so, forcing herself to say with
+apparent calm, &quot;I thank you, Herr Delmar, I trust any disagreeable
+meeting with Herr von Heydeck may be spared myself or Herr von Bertram.
+Although I do not fear it I would rather avoid it, and I think this may
+be quite possible, since Herr von Heydeck must find the castle with its
+fairy most attractive. And now let us join our friends, who have a
+right to take it amiss that we have held ourselves aloof from them so
+long.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was doubtful whether Eva really entertained the fear lest Aline and
+Herwarth should take her <i>tête-à-tête</i> with Delmar amiss. Had she done
+so, one glance at the pair would have reassured her; they evidently
+needed no other companionship.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline stood beside Kuno's arm-chair, and had asked about the manner of
+his accident with such tender sympathy, that the happy lieutenant
+inwardly declared that such gentle, kindly words from such lovely lips
+were cheaply bought by a sprained ankle. He told her how devoted and
+kind was Delmar, whom he had only lately learned really to know; and
+although Paul had never before particularly interested Aline, she
+suddenly found him extremely amiable and agreeable.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Kuno also told of Leo, and of his visit to Castle Reifenstein, finding
+a most attentive listener. So absorbed were they that they never
+thought of finding Eva's conversation with Delmar too long. Now, when
+Eva made kindly inquiries of Kuno as to his suffering, he thanked her
+courteously, and all took part in a conversation inaugurated by Delmar
+about Tausens and the wonders of scenery in its neighbourhood.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul was in the best of humours; he brought chairs for the ladies,
+placing them where they could have the finest view of the Schwarzenbach
+valley, and then gave a humorous account of all the friends had gone
+through on their walk from the Zillerthal. His talent for conversation
+was undeniable, and Eva felt the charm of it for the first time.
+Meeting him only at balls and large assemblies in K----, she had always
+regarded him as a <i>blasé</i> man of the world, probably because his
+dislike of the haughty heiress had never permitted him to think it
+worth the trouble to let his light shine in her presence. To-day,
+however, resigning himself entirely to his natural mood, he soon
+overcame the prejudices of his listeners. His dry humour even provoked
+the grave Eva's frequent laughter, and she soon almost forgot how
+unpleasant had been the first few moments of their meeting. Aline too
+was much interested in Herr Delmar's talk, but what provoked her
+special admiration was his constant care and consideration for Herr von
+Herwarth, and the conscientious fulfilment of his duties as nurse.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The appearance of Uncle Balthasar on the balcony was no interruption to
+the pleasant conversation. He greeted Delmar and Herwarth with his
+usual kindly good humour, and they returned his salutation in kind. Eva
+was especially pleased to see that Delmar, who was generally so ready
+with the sharp arrows of his sarcasm in view of any silliness or
+weakness, had neither sneering word nor look for Uncle Balthasar.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And yet the young man might well have thought Uncle Balthasar fair
+game, as he came tripping out upon the balcony in his trim elegance of
+costume, in one hand his fine straw hat, and in the other a delicate
+cane, addressing Delmar in the richest Saxon patois: &quot;Aha, my good Herr
+Delmar, monstrous glad to see you in the Tyrol, I'm <i>suah</i>.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Delmar never seemed to hear Uncle Balthasar's mistakes either of
+grammar or pronunciation; he treated him with all the respectful
+courtesy due from a young man to one much older, thereby taking the
+kindly old man's heart by storm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A couple of hours flew swiftly by; the sun had long set behind the
+mountains, the valley of the Schwarzenbach lay in dim shadow, from
+which only the distant peaks of the Weisshorn emerged, glowing in
+crimson light; soon it, too, faded, and a dull ashen gray followed upon
+the last shimmer of departed day. The increasing darkness warned Eva
+that it was time to leave the balcony, and she arose. &quot;We must not
+leave Aunt Minni alone any longer,&quot; she said. &quot;She will certainly be
+waiting for us at her tea-table.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar was enjoying himself hugely,--he would have liked to
+spend another hour upon the balcony,--but he followed Eva's lead
+immediately, and took leave of Delmar and Herwarth, assuring Paul that
+it was <i>too</i> delightful to find such entertaining society in Tausens,
+and that he only regretted that &quot;the dear Guido&quot;--it was thus he spoke
+of Herr von Bertram--was prevented by headache from taking part in the
+delightful conversation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The name of Guido again provoked on Delmar's face the sarcastic smile
+which had vanished from it during the last two hours. &quot;Do you share
+this regret, Fräulein Schommer?&quot; he asked hardily.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No! Good-night,&quot; was the brief reply, as, taking her uncle's arm and
+followed by Aline, Eva left the balcony.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After the ladies had left, Paul walked to the balustrade and, leaning
+upon it, gazed thoughtfully abroad upon the landscape now fading
+quickly into the gloom of night.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Kuno, occupied in reflecting upon the last few hours, and upon many a
+gentle word of Aline's, did not disturb his revery, which had been
+prolonged for nearly half an hour, when suddenly Delmar turned to the
+lieutenant and said, &quot;Do you know, noble knight, that I have just made
+a discovery which will not be half as new to you as it is humiliating
+to me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What have you discovered?&quot; Kuno asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That I have been a confounded ass, a stupid, addled ass! And it is all
+the more humiliating to find this out just when I thought myself so
+very wise.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Confessions of a fair soul!&quot; Kuno laughed. &quot;May I ask what has led you
+to so unflattering a discovery with regard to yourself?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, you may ask, and it is my duty to answer, because it is to you
+also that I have so often and so conceitedly displayed my superhuman
+wisdom. I must confess to you, and in especial to Leo, the terrible
+grief to which I am come with my boasted knowledge of human nature. I
+deserve to have my ears boxed,--if there were only some one to do it
+for me.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You make me curious.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have often heard me speak of Fräulein Schommer; do you remember
+what opinion of her I expressed?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not a very flattering one.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was brutal, thick-headed, idiotic! I called her purse-proud, vain,
+arrogant, cold, heartless, and I have no doubt I used a great many more
+adjectives equally stupid. It is not sufficient that I inwardly confess
+and regret the wrong I have done her. I must apologize to you and to
+Leo, with whom I have often spoken of her. She is a charming and lovely
+girl, noble in disposition, and of great sensibility,--incapable of an
+unworthy thought. Faults she may have,--I cannot say,--but pride of
+purse is not among them, that I'll swear to.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Kuno laughed. &quot;Take care, take care!&quot; he said. &quot;You seem to me to have
+been gazing too deeply into the lovely Eva's dreamy dark eyes. I have
+never heard you speak of a girl thus. Keep fast hold of your heart or
+you will lose it here on the balcony.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you think so?&quot; Paul asked mockingly. &quot;Your wisdom is profound,
+noble knight, almost as profound as my own. One cannot lose what one
+does not possess; my admiration for the fair Eva has nothing to do with
+my heart. I should hardly have spoken of her so frankly to you had I
+been in love with her; reassure yourself on that score. I am only
+filled with remorse for having so misjudged her, and perhaps thereby
+strengthened others--our Leo for example--in their false estimate of
+her. Do you know what I have been pondering for the last half-hour?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How should I?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will tell you; I have been dreaming of a happy future for our
+friend. It is particularly stupid to indulge in waking dreams, but it
+is a habit of mine, and I cannot get rid of it. I saw Leo with a
+charming young wife,--saw him wealthy and happy, valued by every one as
+a true artist and scholar, and beloved as a friend by all who stand in
+need of aid or counsel. I saw him thus, and his lovely young wife gave
+me a bewitching glance from her dreamy dark eyes, and smiled the
+gentle, kindly smile which I saw to-day for the first time. It was a
+dream, Herwarth, but a delightful dream, and I wish I could make it a
+reality. Leo and Eva! What a charming couple they would make!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You forget that Fräulein Schommer is betrothed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To that scoundrel Bertram! That is what vexes me, and what I cannot
+understand. This betrothal was a puzzle to me when I thought Fräulein
+Schommer a cold, heartless, vain, purse-proud creature; even then I did
+not see how she could throw herself away upon the fellow, and the only
+explanation I could find was that she had fallen in love with his
+smooth, handsome face. But she does not love him; I know it now, and I
+know more than that,--I read in her face to-day that this engagement is
+a disgrace in her eyes, and that she despises Bertram. And yet she is
+betrothed to him! She shrinks when he is spoken of as her lover; she
+never speaks of him except as <i>Herr von Bertram</i>; she confesses that
+his presence wearies her, and yet she is his betrothed! I cannot
+understand these contradictions; I must discover what they mean; and if
+I find that this Herr von Bertram has played false with Fräulein Eva,
+and perhaps with me, let him look to himself. He has not yet reached
+the goal of his hopes,--an engagement may be broken,--and I do not
+relinquish the hope that my dream may be fulfilled,--that Leo and Eva
+may come together at last!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But you quite forget Leo's profound aversion for Fräulein
+Schommer,--an aversion which was the cause of that wretched scene at
+Büchner's. You have indeed been dreaming, my friend; your fancy has run
+away with your understanding. Eva and Leo! The strangest combination
+imaginable! I find it much easier, after your glowing description of
+the beauty and loveliness of his charming cousin, to believe that Leo
+will find a balm for all his woes up there at the castle, and that he
+will return to K---- happily betrothed to the 'Fair one with the golden
+locks.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That he never will!&quot; Paul cried angrily. &quot;I tell you---- But no, I had
+better tell you nothing, but change the bandage on your foot; it will
+be pleasanter both for you and for myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He did so, and then walked again to the balustrade to look out once
+more over the valley, now shrouded in black darkness. Nannerl brought a
+lamp with a screen, which she placed upon a table beside Kuno. Paul
+never noticed it; she asked what the gentlemen would have for supper;
+he did not hear her, and Kuno, contrary to custom, gave orders in his
+stead. Paul dreamed on, resigning himself to the unrestrained play of
+his fancy, although he had just denounced all waking dreams as folly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A coarse, rough voice saying loudly, &quot;Good-evening, Herr Delmar!&quot;
+recalled him to earth from the realms of imagination, and turning, he
+saw before him the bloated, purple face of Dr. Putzer, who had just
+come with an uncertain step from the house out upon the balcony, and
+who thus greeted him with repulsive friendliness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One look into the doctor's eyes sufficed to tell Paul that he was
+intoxicated, and the good impression he had produced upon his first
+visit to his patient was entirely obliterated by his present air and
+manner. With positive disgust Delmar withdrew the hand that Putzer
+would have grasped.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor was in too exalted a frame of mind with the wine he had
+taken to notice this repulse; he staggered to the table, dropped into a
+chair, and drummed with his fingers upon the table-top. &quot;A can of red,
+Nannerl!&quot; he bawled hoarsely, &quot;and be quick! My throat is as dry as
+dust with my long walk! Do you know where I have been?&quot; he continued,
+turning to Delmar, after Nannerl had brought him the wine and he had
+tossed off a glass. &quot;Guess where!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think, Herwarth, we had better go to our rooms,&quot; Paul said, paying
+no heed to the doctor's question; he did not want to enter into
+conversation with the man in his present state, and he thought it best
+to vacate the field.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What are you talking about?&quot; the doctor interposed. &quot;Nonsense! We are
+just beginning to enjoy ourselves. Here comes your supper. A measure of
+wine for the gentlemen, Nannerl! We'll show you how we drink in the
+Tyrol!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nannerl, who had just brought the supper ordered by Herwarth, looked
+from the doctor to Delmar, and the latter was about to give orders that
+the supper should be carried to his room, when Kuno whispered, &quot;Stay,
+Delmar; the fellow is tipsy, and may be off his guard in speaking of
+the castle and Heydeck. Stay for Leo's sake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul nodded assent and stayed. He could not bring himself to take a
+seat beside Putzer, so great was his disgust at the man, but he pushed
+his plate and napkin over to the other side, and took his place just
+where he could look directly into the doctor's face.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now where have I come from?&quot; the doctor repeated after Paul had seated
+himself. &quot;Guess! You won't guess? Aha, I see you're a sly one! You know
+well enough where I have been. With the old man up there of course.
+You've put him in a deuce of a worry. Yes, you're a sly one, but you
+can't fool me, and I am not afraid of you as that old coward is. He
+thinks his castle and his property are all gone. Such a fright as he is
+in! You should have seen him shaking! Ha, ha, ha!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor leaned back in his chair and laughed, or rather roared,
+until it took him some moments to recover his breath.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What did these tipsy sentences mean? Delmar would have attached no
+significance to them, coming from such a source, had he not remembered
+the strange manner in which Herr von Heydeck had received him, and the
+disconnected words he had then uttered. The doctor now spoke of the old
+man's dread of losing his castle and his property. Had Herr von Heydeck
+in former years had money transactions with Paul's father, the deceased
+banker? Was there any bond or note of hand hidden away somewhere? The
+name of Delmar had evidently not been unknown to Herr von Heydeck. He
+had muttered 'Paul Delmar' without having heard the name of Paul from
+its owner.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar's curiosity was excited. He was anxious to learn what was the
+mystery at the foundation of Herr von Heydeck's terror of him, and
+surely no better opportunity than the present could be found for
+gaining this knowledge. The doctor's tipsy garrulity was driving him to
+tell all that he knew. By taking care not to awaken any suspicion in
+him that he was under examination, Paul might easily learn as much as
+he wished.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In an instant he had decided what course to pursue. He went on
+carefully cutting the loaf which Nannerl had brought, and, without
+looking at Putzer, he casually remarked, &quot;The old man is afraid, eh?
+Well, perhaps he has reason to be so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Found out! found out!&quot; the doctor roared, with another coarse laugh.
+&quot;I told you you couldn't fool me. That's what you've come for, then!
+Well, the old miser deserves it. But if you think you can force him to
+acknowledge you as his son and give you his name, you're mistaken
+indeed. If you can bring proof you can take from him his castle and all
+he owns, but not his name and rank. You can never be a Herr von Heydeck
+unless he chooses, I tell you that; I, Dr. Putzer!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With all Paul's self-control he could not quite suppress some
+expression of the measureless astonishment which he felt at these
+words. The doctor observed this, and laughed more uproariously than
+ever, ascribing the look of startled amazement upon Delmar's face to
+the young man's dismay at finding his schemes discovered,--a view in
+which he was confirmed by Paul's laconic &quot;Do you think so?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do I think so!&quot; he exclaimed, amid peals of stentorian laughter. &quot;Do I
+think so! I don't think so at all, I know it; I know everything. You're
+a sly one, and so is the old fellow up there, but Dr. Putzer is slyer
+than the pair of you together. You can't fool me; I know more than you
+think. You may look as mild as milk, but I know what I know! The old
+fellow is rich enough, to be sure, but you won't go to law with him for
+that. If a man has millions, what does he care for a paltry couple of
+hundred thousand guilders? You want to be a Herr von Heydeck, a
+nobleman with an ancient name; that's all you need. Ha, ha, ha!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And he laughed until he brought on a coughing-fit, from which it took
+him some time to recover.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul's desire to know more was now aroused to the utmost, but he forced
+himself to appear quite calm. Replying to Kuno's whispered &quot;Is the
+fellow only drunk, or is he insane?&quot; by a sign to remain quiet, he went
+on eating his supper with an air of perfect indifference until the
+doctor had ceased laughing, and then asked, with a contemptuous shrug,
+&quot;Can you prevent my getting it, doctor?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I? On the contrary, I'll help you to it!&quot; exclaimed the doctor,
+emphasizing his declaration by a blow of his fist upon the table. &quot;The
+old man will struggle and resist. You will never be able to do anything
+with him, as I know well enough. But leave him to me; I know how to
+work upon his fears. If you don't mind a matter of ten thousand
+guilders or so, I am yours; but if you are such an infernal miser as
+the old fellow up there, you'll never be a Herr von Heydeck as long as
+you live. There's nothing to be done with the old man by violence;
+cunning must be used, and I have more of that than both of you
+together.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You ask ten thousand guilders? That is a very large sum.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you not a millionaire? And you can do nothing without me,
+nothing!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul was prevented from replying by the arrival upon the balcony of
+several of the village dignitaries.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The circuit judge, who had been stationed for about half a year at
+Tausens, the forester, and the collector, having just returned from a
+walk, had come to the inn to enjoy the pleasant breeze upon the balcony
+after the sultry day. They were regular evening guests at the Post, and
+were a little later to-night than usual on account of the aforesaid
+walk.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They saluted the two strangers with great courtesy, nodding to the
+doctor with a degree of contemptuous familiarity that testified to the
+estimation in which he was held by them. With kindly sympathy they
+inquired about the injury to Kuno's foot, adding the soothing assurance
+that however grave it might be he could rely upon the skill of the
+doctor, who, the circuit judge remarked without any regard for any one
+present, although a confirmed drunkard, was an admirable physician.
+Just at present, to be sure, he was in an entirely irresponsible
+condition, but on the following day, when sober, he would be all they
+could desire in a medical man.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor was not in the least offended by this explanation on the
+part of the judge; he laughed, and declared that the judge was a little
+tipsy himself or he would not accuse others of being so. To show how
+thoroughly sober he was he swallowed several more glasses of wine, and
+shortly became so uproarious in his merriment that the Tausens
+gentlemen, mortified by such a disgraceful scene in the presence of
+strangers, called the postmaster and had the drunkard led home to his
+house.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar and Herwarth spent another hour in most agreeable conversation
+with the three gentlemen upon the various points of interest in the
+neighbourhood, after which they bade them good-night, and Paul
+conducted Kuno to his room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar passed a restless and sleepless night after a long discussion
+with Kuno as to the meaning of the doctor's mysterious talk,--a
+discussion in which neither of the young men arrived at any conclusion.
+They could not divine what could induce the man to suppose that Delmar
+intended to deprive Herr von Heydeck of his estate and to lay claim to
+his name. The account of Paul's reception at the castle threw no light
+upon the subject; no one but the doctor could do this, and to him Paul
+determined to appeal the next day. Perhaps Leo had in the mean time
+received some intelligence from his uncle which would make any such
+appeal unnecessary. At all events, Delmar felt it his duty to see his
+friend and talk frankly with him before taking any steps which might be
+regarded with suspicion by his uncle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hitherto Paul's existence had pursued a smooth, commonplace track; he
+had always seen clearly the duty that lay nearest him, and even in the
+only troubled time he could remember, the years he had devoted to
+business before his father's death, he had never doubted what path to
+follow. The large accession of wealth that had been the consequence of
+the enlargement of his business had never moved him; it was of value to
+him only as a source of content to his father, and thus the success
+that crowned his efforts left him cold.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nor had his father's odd will made any great impression upon him; he
+regarded it as the result of the morbid desire of the sick man to
+atone, by some special acknowledgment of love and esteem, for any
+neglect of his son in past years. But now, as he tossed restlessly upon
+his bed, this will recurred to his mind, and he racked his brain to
+discover any connection that it might have with the doctor's words. In
+vain; and the more he pondered the more confused became his thoughts;
+his head throbbed: he could not stay in bed; he arose, dressed, and
+lighting a candle took a book and began to read. It was long before he
+could command his thoughts sufficiently to understand as he read; but
+at last his mind became more composed, and before morning he was able
+to throw himself upon his bed once more and snatch an hour's refreshing
+slumber before he was roused by the early noises in the awakening
+village.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herwarth did not awake until eight o'clock from his long night's rest,
+which he declared had so strengthened him that he was eager after he
+was dressed to repair again to the balcony. This Paul positively
+forbade until his patient had received the doctor, who upon his
+professional visit of the day before had promised to come early in the
+morning.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Kuno was too grateful a patient to rebel; but the time seemed long
+until, shortly after the clock of the village church had struck ten,
+the heavy tread of Dr. Putzer was heard outside the door of their
+sitting-room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Upon entering the doctor looked very much as if he too had passed but a
+sorry night, his red, bloated face had a weary, dragged expression, his
+watery, lack-lustre eyes were dimmer than ever and his step was
+unsteady. Still, he was certainly no longer intoxicated, although the
+flush upon his cheeks betokened that he had possibly indulged in a
+morning glass.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Putzer saluted the two gentlemen with the same quiet affability that
+had distinguished him upon his first professional visit, asked
+intelligently about the injured foot, and was in his whole bearing so
+entirely the educated man of the world, the benevolent physician, that
+no one could have recognized in him the brutal drunkard who had been
+led from the inn by the stable-boy on the previous evening.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He examined Kuno's foot, expressing great satisfaction at the
+improvement produced in it by the wet applications, and he then
+proceeded to bandage it more firmly than before, with such gentleness
+and dexterity that Delmar was really amazed, and almost wondered
+whether this could be the same man who had left them on the previous
+evening.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In two weeks,&quot; said Putzer, rubbing his hands after he had finished,
+&quot;we shall remove all bandages, and I will go surety that you shall walk
+as well as ever if you will remember not to use the foot in the mean
+time, except to hobble out upon the balcony, where you must sit with it
+up in a chair.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Kuno promised obedience.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have no further need of my aid,&quot; the doctor rejoined upon this
+promise, &quot;unless you should feel any pain again, when I beg you to send
+for me. Nevertheless, I hope to see you frequently on the balcony. I
+come to the Post every evening and drink my glass of wine, either there
+or in the inn parlour. I have the honour to bid you good-morning.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a more graceful obeisance than would have been thought possible
+for his clumsy figure he took his leave, without having made the
+faintest allusion to the previous evening. He had reached the door when
+he turned once more. &quot;I shall surely have the pleasure of seeing the
+gentlemen on the balcony to-night?&quot; he asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Certainly, Herr Doctor,&quot; Delmar replied. &quot;Why should you not?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why not, indeed? Still, let me confess frankly that I rather feared I
+might have offended the gentlemen yesterday evening. For several days
+past I have had a tightness about my head,--a rush of blood to the
+brain,--which was of course aggravated by the intense heat and the
+unwonted exertion of my ascent to the castle. I may also have taken a
+glass or two more of wine than usual. I was, I am ashamed to confess,
+but it cannot be denied, stupidly intoxicated, not from excess, but
+from feeble health. At this very moment I fear a recurrence of the same
+rush of blood to the head. I must have talked all sorts of nonsense
+yesterday evening, and perhaps I offended you. Whether this be so or
+not I cannot say, for I have not the slightest remembrance of what
+occurred. In any case I pray you to excuse me, and not to avoid the
+balcony for fear of similar scenes. It shall not occur again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You did not offend us, Herr Doctor,&quot; Paul declared.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I did not? That reassures me, and I may then hope to see you again
+this evening.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He bowed once more; and as he did so his face grew purple, and when he
+would have grasped the handle of the door he had to feel for it twice,
+like a blind man. His step too as he went out was strangely unsteady.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Can he be intoxicated again so early in the morning?&quot; Kuno whispered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think not, he spoke so quietly and sensibly. Remember how
+differently he behaved last evening. No, I think he really is ill now.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul walked to the window whence he could overlook the path the doctor
+must take to the village. Several minutes passed before he came out of
+the Post, but then he turned directly into the road to his house,
+walking very slowly, and staggering at every step.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A peasant meeting him nodded familiarly, and then looked after him with
+a laugh.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He must be drunk after all,&quot; said Paul, &quot;or he is still feeling the
+effects of yesterday's debauch. Can he really have forgotten all he
+talked about last evening?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It would certainly seem so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;At all events, I had better see Leo as soon as possible. Therefore,
+noble knight, when I have settled you comfortably on the balcony I will
+leave you to your fate,--not a very hard one in this instance, since I
+heard Fräulein Schommer not half an hour ago order her breakfast to be
+served upon the balcony,--and I will take my way to the castle to have
+a talk with Leo.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">As soon as Kuno was established upon the balcony and commended to the
+kind attention of the ladies, Delmar rapidly ascended the narrow,
+precipitous path by which he had reached the castle on the previous
+day. He did not heed the heat which had begun to be intense; he
+accorded not a look to the magnificent landscape, nor had he any care
+for the dangers of the way. What he desired was to reach the castle as
+quickly as possible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His brain was in a chaos of confusion; he was in a labyrinth of
+puzzles, out of which he could find no clue. Nevertheless he passed on
+his perilous way in perfect security, and soon reached the garden of
+the castle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Here he looked around him, hoping to encounter his friend, but Leo was
+nowhere to be seen. In the midst of a thick growth of shrubbery,
+however, he saw the flutter of a light dress, and in a moment Hilda
+appeared. She must have seen him coming, for she advanced directly
+towards him, holding out her hand in greeting, and speaking before he
+had time to address her. &quot;You have done wrong, Herr Delmar,&quot; she said
+reproachfully. &quot;You come from the rocks by the rock-path; I am really
+angry with you for not keeping your promise.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Was she really angry? Why then should she have received Paul with so
+enchanting a smile? Her words betokened a care for his safety that
+delighted him. He thought her far lovelier than upon the previous day,
+and far more like an angel, with her wealth of hair framing in so
+girlish and beautiful a face. When he had seen her before her straw hat
+had concealed its masses; now her head shone in the sunshine like pure
+gold.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he took her hand he felt an intense longing to press it to his
+lips, but he remembered her reproof of the day previous and forbore,
+contenting himself with a slight pressure, which he rejoiced to fancy
+was in some measure returned. &quot;You must not come to the castle by that
+path up the rocks,&quot; Hilda continued, when Paul did not reply to her
+first remonstrance. &quot;You must give me your word not to take it again,
+or I shall always be anxious if you come at all late when you have
+promised a visit to Leo.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Would you really be anxious on my account?&quot; Paul asked, never thinking
+how low and gentle was the voice in which he put the question, or how
+Kuno would have laughed at him if he had heard it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Hilda did not laugh; she answered gravely and frankly, &quot;Yes, Herr
+Delmar; I have deeply repented my thoughtlessness in showing you that
+path, and I should never forgive myself if you were to meet with any
+accident there. I have already been anxious about you this morning; you
+were so long in coming, when Leo thought you would be here directly
+after breakfast. Will you not make me the promise I ask?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Any promise that you ask is already made, lovely fairy. Delightful as
+is that scramble up the rocks, the path will not exist for me in
+future. You have forbidden me to use it, and I, as your obedient slave,
+venture no opposition to your command, but obey!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then as a reward I will instantly conduct you to Leo, who is anxiously
+expecting you. He would have gone to Tausens himself this morning to
+see after his friend Herr von Herwarth, but he was kept here by the
+intelligence that a wealthy and well-known family from K---- had
+arrived at the Post.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then Leo already knows who they are?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; the maid from the Post came up to the castle last evening to beg
+for some fowls. She reported that a very grand family from K---- had
+arrived in two four-horse carriages and were to spend some time in
+Tausens. She mentioned their names too as my housekeeper told me. The
+name of Schommer was familiar to me,--I met a charming girl, a Fräulein
+Schommer, in Vienna,--and so I asked Leo this morning if he knew these
+people.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And he said?----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He said yes. But he seemed to me not very well pleased that they
+should have come to stay at Tausens. When he told me that he should not
+go to the Post this morning because he wished if possible to avoid any
+personal encounter with these strangers, I said nothing further,
+although I should like to know more of them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Perhaps I can gratify this desire, Fräulein von Heydeck. I have the
+honour of knowing Fräulein Schommer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, how glad I am! I should so like to know whether she is the lovely
+Eva Schommer whom I saw nearly two years ago in Vienna, and who so
+charmed me that I never left her side for an entire evening.
+Unfortunately I could not pursue the acquaintance, for she left
+Vienna the next day, and we never met again. Yes, she said her home was
+in K----. What a pleasure it would be to see her again here in
+Tausens!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That pleasure you can easily enjoy. Fräulein Schommer spoke to me last
+evening of her pleasant remembrance of you in Vienna.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, delightful!&quot; Hilda exclaimed. &quot;I have thought of that lovely Eva
+so often! I will go this very day to Tausens to see her. We must be
+together constantly!&quot; She spoke impulsively, but suddenly she paused.
+&quot;I forgot,&quot; she said sadly, &quot;that Leo wishes to avoid meeting these
+people. Does he know this lovely girl? He cannot wish not to see her.
+But no, do not answer my question, Herr Delmar. I had no right to ask
+it. If Leo had wished me to know his reasons for not wishing to meet
+these people he would have told me them himself. I would rather have
+you say nothing to me about it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thank you, Fräulein von Heydeck. It would have been hard to refuse
+any request of yours, and yet I have no right to speak of Leo's
+position with regard to Fräulein Schommer's family without his express
+permission. Of one thing however I can assure you: Leo can make, and
+can have, no possible objection to your renewing your acquaintance with
+Fräulein Schommer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you sure of this?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Perfectly sure; promise me that you will pay Fräulein Schommer a visit
+this afternoon, and I will answer for it that Leo shall accompany you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will greatly oblige me by doing so, for I could not of course seek
+out the lady if our guest wished to avoid her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As they talked, Hilda had conducted Paul into the castle and through
+the rooms to the corridor, at the end of which were Leo's apartments.
+&quot;You cannot go astray now,&quot; she said. &quot;Leo's room lies just before you.
+You will find him at his easel. He would not go out for fear of missing
+you. When I called him to breakfast he had begun a sketch, and was so
+absorbed in his work that he never left it. I did not see it, but I am
+hoping to enjoy it when it is finished.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Here Hilda left him, and Delmar went along the corridor to the last
+door; he knocked twice without receiving any answer, and then opened it
+and entered the room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo had heard neither the knocking, the opening and shutting of the
+door, nor his friend's footstep. He was standing lost in thought before
+his easel, gazing at a sketch of a head, the result of his last few
+hours' labour.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he had entered his sitting-room in the early morning, refreshed by
+his night's rest, and had seen the easel by the window with the canvas
+upon it ready stretched, he had been irresistibly tempted to take up
+his crayon and enjoy the delight of which he had been deprived for a
+week. Yielding to this irrepressible desire, he had made a sketch of
+the fair face that filled his dreams both sleeping and waking. It was
+so like that he stood now lost in contemplation of it, quite dead to
+the outer world, not hearing when Paul entered the room, not noticing
+the approach of his friend, who stood behind him for some minutes in
+silent admiration of the sketch upon the easel.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Bravo, Leo! You have outdone yourself! 'Tis the most artistic sketch
+you've ever made!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo started like one awakening from a dream that has held him
+spell-bound. His first impulse was to snatch the picture from the
+easel, and from the eyes of his friend, but Delmar stayed his hand.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come, come, Leo! let the picture stay! No artist is justified
+in hiding from sight the fruits of his genius. The picture is
+wonderful,--a masterpiece. Her eyes had just that deep, dreamy look in
+them yesterday when she so bitterly lamented your injustice in accusing
+her of pride of purse. You must know that I have concluded a peace with
+the fair Eva. I solemnly retract everything derogatory that I ever said
+or thought about her; indeed, I frankly confess to you that I never in
+my life fell into so pitiable an error as when I pronounced such hasty,
+crude, and unjustifiable judgment upon this charming girl. If she would
+but allow me, I would beg her pardon on my knees.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo regarded Paul with amazement, looking in vain for the sneer that
+was wont to play about his lips when he wanted to tease his friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar had been steadily contemplating the picture as he spoke in a
+tone of honest conviction. Now he turned to Leo, and remarking his
+amazement, he continued, with a smile: &quot;You look at me as if you hardly
+believed me, and, remembering my folly with regard to Fräulein
+Schommer, I cannot blame you. The age of miracles however is not yet
+over; the most hardened of sinners may be converted by the logic of
+lovely lips, and I am a convert. With a few simple, frank words she has
+reversed my ridiculous judgment of her. I wish you could have heard her
+yesterday when she so sadly bewailed her misfortune in being 'too
+rich.' You, too, would have changed your opinion of her, and no longer
+have hated her, as you apparently do at present. Only intense hatred or
+intense--affection could have stamped her features so deeply upon your
+memory as to enable you to reproduce them in this wondrous way. And as
+you assuredly do not love Eva, you of course hate her. And yet how
+admirably you have managed to show no trace of this dislike in your
+drawing!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Paul, do not torture me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This simple sentence disarmed Delmar; he grew grave instantly. &quot;I will
+not tease you,&quot; he said, &quot;although you deserve it for never giving the
+confidence you owe a friend to one so devoted to you as I am. Have I
+not a right to be angry with you that accident alone--the sight of this
+picture--has told me your secret? You love Fräulein Schommer, although
+to me you denied that you did so. It was not true friendship, Leo.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What else could I do? I hardly knew myself at first whether I loved or
+hated her; and when I did know, I was ashamed of my hopeless passion.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hopeless? It is folly to use such a word. How can a man like yourself,
+endowed with physical and mental superiority and distinguished both by
+birth and by position, condescend to utter such a word? You never tried
+to gain Fräulein Schommer's affection.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She has repulsed me with proud reserve upon the only occasions when I
+have been in her society. And even if she had not done so, I should not
+have paid court to her,--she is too rich!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Too rich! There it is! That is the root of the matter!&quot; Paul exclaimed
+with irritation. &quot;Too rich! It is Fräulein Schommer's misfortune and my
+own. While the wretches who envy us for our wealth crowd about us to
+gather up servilely the golden crumbs we may throw them, while they
+flatter and cringe and worship us as their golden calf, those whom we
+esteem and love withdraw from our society. We are too rich for those
+disinterested souls who would love us for our own sakes,--they will not
+expose themselves to the degrading suspicion of seeking us for the sake
+of our wealth! How often I have been devoured with rage when you, Leo,
+my dearest friend, have refused to share with me the enjoyments that
+wealth can procure! I was 'too rich' for you, and therefore you
+bestowed but a few meagre hours of your society upon me when I so
+coveted your companionship; therefore you withdrew from me more and
+more, and would, I verily believe, have forsaken me utterly if I had
+not clutched you and refused to let you go. Poor Eva Schommer!
+She, too, is 'too rich,' and therefore throws herself away upon a
+heartless vagabond. For the man who would love her disinterestedly
+for her own sake she is 'too rich'! The devil take wealth! if it robs
+us of all that is best and noblest in this world,--the love of our
+friends,--giving us instead only the flattery of fools, ennui, satiety,
+and disgust of life!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo had never seen his friend thus agitated. His cheeks were flushed
+and his voice trembled with emotion as he spoke. To Heydeck's friendly
+remonstrance be made no reply, but, walking to the window, stood gazing
+for some minutes at the magnificent view. Then, having recovered his
+self-possession, he turned to Leo, and with a gentleness of manner rare
+in him, said, &quot;I was cross to you, Leo; forgive me. A sense of the
+misfortune that dogs my life overcame me for a moment,--it shall not be
+so again. I know that you, in spite of my millions, are my true, my
+only friend. Enough of this! we have other matters to discuss. First,
+let me tell you that Herwarth's sprained ankle will keep him tied to
+his arm-chair on the balcony at the Post for two weeks; therefore if
+you wish to see him you must go to him, he cannot come to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo was annoyed by this intelligence, much as he wished to see his
+friend. He would have liked to avoid the meeting with Fräulein Schommer
+and Bertram, that would doubtless take place if he visited Herwarth. He
+expressed this annoyance to Delmar.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Delmar would not heed it. &quot;Bertram will hardly dare to put himself
+in your way; and as for Fräulein Schommer, it is your duty as a man of
+honour to ask her pardon. It is not enough to see that one has been
+wrong,--the wrong should be confessed to whomsoever it has injured. But
+I will not press you. I am sure that you will do what is right, and I
+hope you will come to Tausens this afternoon with your cousin, who
+wishes to renew an acquaintance with Fräulein Schommer. And now let us
+speak of another matter, of the greatest interest and importance to me.
+You must help me to solve a mystery in which I suddenly find myself
+involved, and to this end I must tell you in detail all that happened
+yesterday.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And Paul began his story, first recalling to Leo's remembrance the
+extraordinary reception accorded him by Herr von Heydeck,--dwelling
+upon the fact that the old man had mentioned his Christian name,
+'Paul,' without hearing it. He then told of his visit to Dr. Putzer and
+of the doctor's amazement at seeing him; of his first taking him for a
+Count Menotti,--a name which Paul had certainly heard somewhere lately,
+he could not remember where; and last he gave an account of the
+incomprehensible phrases which had escaped the tipsy doctor during his
+evening visit.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo listened with eager attention. As Paul went on he thought
+involuntarily of the postmaster's information with regard to his
+uncle's earlier life, connecting with it the strange interest which
+Herr von Heydeck took in Paul Delmar, the deserted room in the tower,
+and the old cradle. All this, combined with the tipsy talk of Dr.
+Putzer, suddenly aroused in Leo a suspicion, which he at first rejected
+as too wild and incredible, but to which every word of Paul's, as he
+continued, gave greater probability.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When Delmar ended his recital with, &quot;Now tell me, Leo, what do you
+think of this strange tale?&quot; Heydeck had no doubt that he had
+discovered its meaning,--a meaning that brought disgrace to his uncle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will tell you, Paul,&quot; he said, &quot;but first answer me one question.
+Look back to the days of your boyhood, think of your relations with
+your father, of his last days, and of his will. Did it never occur to
+you that he must have had a particular reason for the terms in which it
+was couched? You were his natural heir; why should he have made the
+express statement that he left you his property, not because you were
+his son, but because of your love for him, and because you were the
+founder and preserver of his wealth? What reason could your father have
+for such a will?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot tell. I have often wondered, but never have arrived at any
+conclusion.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Did you never think haw your father, during all your early childhood,
+held himself aloof from you, only according you his parental affection
+in later years; and that he may have had some reason for this conduct?
+Would not all these apparent contradictions be explained if you were
+not his own child, but an adopted son, whose dutiful and filial conduct
+at last aroused his genuine affection?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul, who had been leaning back in an arm-chair, here started to his
+feet. &quot;What do you mean?&quot; he exclaimed, in great agitation. &quot;Such an
+idea never entered my mind; my brain whirls at the thought. But go on;
+to what does all this lead?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo obeyed, reminding Paul of the postmaster's narrative, of the
+suspicion awakened years before with regard to Herr von Heydeck,--a
+suspicion that he had, in connection with Dr. Putzer and his wife,
+caused the death of his son, to whose estate he had thus become heir.
+Formerly it had been whispered that Herr von Heydeck was not the
+child's father, but that the boy was the offspring of Frau von Heydeck
+and of Count Menotti.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There is where I heard the name!&quot; Paul exclaimed; &quot;but go on, go on! I
+am upon the rack of expectation!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo went on to speak of the cries which had been so often heard from
+the round tower after the child's death, and that no one save Herr von
+Heydeck himself and his half-idiotic servants had ventured to go near
+this part of the castle. He then told of his losing his way upon the
+previous afternoon, of his visit to the deserted room, of the cradle,
+and of his struggle with Melcher. From all this, taken in connection
+with his uncle's expressions and the doctor's talk, he drew the
+conclusion that possibly many years previously his uncle and Dr. Putzer
+had combined to remove from the world the unfortunate child which his
+uncle was convinced was not his own, but the son of Count Menotti. This
+was not effected by murder, of which vulgar gossip had accused them,
+but by the removal of the child whose little corpse no one but the
+doctor was allowed to see.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For this purpose the haunted tower had been put to use; there they had
+kept the boy whose cries, heard in the silent night, had stricken with
+terror the superstitious villagers. Afterwards, for his perfect
+security, Herr von Heydeck must himself have removed the child. If this
+were so, and if the deceased Herr Delmar had been induced to adopt the
+forsaken boy, the strange provisions of his will were clearly
+explained, as were also the expressions of Herr von Heydeck and the
+doctor, who had both instantly recognized the resemblance of Delmar to
+Count Menotti, and were doubtless convinced that he had come to Tausens
+to lay claim to his inheritance and to the name and title of a Herr von
+Heydeck.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If my suspicion be correct,&quot; Leo concluded, &quot;and the more I reflect
+upon the matter the more convinced I am that it is so, you are the
+boy, the lawful possessor of this castle, whom my uncle has deprived
+of his estate and of his name. According to law you are my uncle's
+son,--Hilda's brother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hilda's brother!&quot; Paul almost shouted. &quot;Would you drive me mad? Is
+it not enough to take from me everything to which I have hitherto
+clung,--even the father whom I loved and in whom I had full faith? I,
+Hilda's brother! Never I never! I cannot believe it! And yet can I help
+believing it?&quot; he continued, after a short pause. &quot;Have you not
+succeeded in discovering an explanation for all which I thought
+inexplicable? Heydeck, who stole from me my estate and thrust me forth
+into the world because he knew that I was not his son, recognizes me by
+my likeness to the man who dishonoured him. There is not in my veins
+one drop of your worthless uncle's blood, and yet the law makes me
+Hilda's brother,--and the worst of criminals, should I ever dare to
+entertain for her in my heart one sentiment save that of a brother for
+a sister!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he spoke, Paul was pacing the room to and fro in the greatest
+agitation; his olive cheek was deeply flushed; and such unmistakable
+despair was painted in his face, that Leo, who had had no idea of the
+depth and strength of the 'love at first sight' that had taken
+possession of Paul for Hilda, could have no doubt as to the sentiments
+that filled his soul. He was utterly amazed. Paul, with his critical
+sneer, his ridicule of all sentimentality, his constant insistance that
+the intellect should always maintain its dominion over the affections,
+had suddenly lost his heart,--lost it irretrievably to a young girl
+whom he had known only for a few hours, and who, in Leo's opinion, was
+to be sure very charming and amiable, but not at all the one to inspire
+such a man as Delmar with this sudden overmastering passion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Yet although this love was a riddle to Leo, none the less did his
+friend's despair excite his compassion, and he repented having so
+pitilessly pronounced the sentence 'according to law you are Hilda's
+brother,' without dreaming of the effect it might produce upon his
+friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Calm yourself, Paul,&quot; he said gently; &quot;do not forget that all I have
+said is only hypothetical. I have no facts to substantiate my
+supposition, no way of proving even the possibility of its
+correctness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who want proof?&quot; Delmar angrily exclaimed. &quot;Did I come here to lay any
+claim to the wretched inheritance which that woman, whom I will not
+call mother, left her son? You know well enough that I am too rich now.
+Or can you suppose that I aspire to the honour of the name of von
+Heydeck? I love the name for your sake, Leo; you have ennobled it, and
+it is that borne by your cousin, else I should hate it. Proofs! If I
+possessed proofs clear as sunlight that this castle belonged to me, and
+that I had a legal right to the name of Heydeck, I would consign them
+to the flames, that no one upon earth might know that I had a right to
+be considered your uncle's son.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why then, Paul, should the thought of Hilda bring you such misery? If
+you never lay claim to the right which the law would perhaps accord
+you, she is not your sister. As you yourself said, no drop of her
+father's blood flows in your veins.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you so sure of that,--sure that I am not your uncle's son, whom a
+freak of nature stamped with a resemblance to his mother's friend.
+Count Menotti? In that case Hilda would really be my sister. I grow
+giddy at the horrid thought, and yet I must learn to grasp it. I should
+despise myself if, in view of such a possibility, I ever dared approach
+Hilda with other than a brother's love. Shall I poison her young life?
+If she should love me and become my wife, as I, fool that I was,
+ventured to dream a few hours ago, and should then, by any chance,
+learn that the law makes her father, mine, how horrible would be her
+fate! No, Leo; I will never sacrifice her happiness to my insane
+passion! She shall never suspect it. I will be all to her--faithful
+friend, true counsellor--that a brother may; but she never shall hear
+from my lips one syllable betokening a warmer feeling than the love of
+a brother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know you will remain steadfast in this resolution, Paul. I shall not
+gainsay it by a single word. Only let me pray you to act calmly and
+without passion. You have no right to take my conjecture for reality
+without further confirmation; the facts upon which it is founded may
+perhaps bear a different interpretation. You must not allow the
+happiness of your life to be destroyed by an ill-founded suspicion.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What would you have me do?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Investigate the truth concerning your birth. First spare no pains to
+discover, here in Tausens, whether my uncle's son did not really die
+here years ago; your wealth will help you to do this. I will do all
+that I can to assist you, not only here, but also in Germany, where you
+must search out the former home of Herr Delmar, and succeed, if
+possible, in establishing proof that you really are his son, and that a
+chance resemblance has thus befooled us all. You must not lose courage,
+Paul; you have a sacred duty to fulfil, both to yourself and to Hilda.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Be it so!&quot; Paul replied, with a firm grasp of his friend's hand. &quot;I
+will do what you ask; I will investigate this wretched mystery; I will
+search for proof that I am the son of this scoundrelly Herr von
+Heydeck, as if in this certainty lay my every hope of happiness instead
+of my doom to misery; but I am inwardly convinced that your suspicion
+is only too well grounded. The task I propose will not be a difficult
+one. I know the hand wherein lies the clue to the secret. That wretch,
+Dr. Putzer, is your uncle's accomplice. He will do anything for money,
+as he clearly made known to me yesterday. <i>In vino veritas</i>. If I give
+him what he asks, and insure him from all risk, he can easily be
+brought to betray his principal and give me the proof I want. I will
+not chaffer with him; he may have as much as he asks. I will tell you
+more, Leo, if you will come to Tausens with your cousin this afternoon.
+Now I leave you to go to Dr. Putzer. Farewell.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The friends separated with a cordial grasp of hands that told better
+than in words of their determination to pursue earnestly the task they
+had undertaken; and then, when Leo had conducted Paul to the head of
+the grand staircase, he returned sadly to his studio.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As Paul passed through the portal of the castle and saw upon the right
+the old round tower, a bitter sense of injury possessed him. There was
+the place where he had been imprisoned as a helpless infant, while the
+avaricious man who was legally his father annihilated all trace of the
+existence of the child whom he dared not kill, but would not allow to
+live.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If he had only killed me!&quot; Paul sighed; and the thought suddenly
+occurred to him whether it would not be best to end his misery by a
+leap from the castle rock. &quot;No! no!&quot; he reflected; &quot;they must not
+despise me as a coward.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And yet the thought had a positive fascination for him. Could he not
+contrive that a misstep upon the perilous path up the rocks should
+cause his death to be considered by his friends the result of chance?
+They would--Leo would--mourn him truly, and the will by which he had
+made his friend his heir would smooth Heydeck's future career for him.
+He would not hesitate then to approach Eva as a lover. The miserable
+millions would at last bring happiness to their possessor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But as he was walking through the garden towards the narrow rock-path,
+oblivious of his promise to Hilda, a prey to dire temptation, a voice
+was suddenly heard that caused him to pause, startled.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Where are you going, Herr Delmar?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He looked up, and Hilda stood before him, with pain and reproach in her
+eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Her simple question covered Paul with confusion. He now first
+remembered the promise so frankly given a short time before; a promise
+he was on his way to break. He might have given an evasive reply.
+Indeed, Hilda helped him to do so by adding, &quot;Perhaps you hoped to meet
+me here in the garden. Did you speak with Leo about my visit to
+Fräulein Schommer?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But such an evasion seemed unmanly and unworthy of him. &quot;Forgive me,
+Fräulein Hilda,&quot; was his only reply.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda understood him. &quot;Were you really about to return to Tausens by
+the rock-path in spite of your promise?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I had forgotten it. Indeed, you have a right to be angry, but if you
+knew----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He hesitated; he could not make Hilda the confidante of his misery.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What has happened, Herr Delmar? Why do you pause? You are evidently
+agitated. What can you have learned in the short time since I saw you?
+Tell me, I pray.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As she spoke she kindly offered him her hand, but he did not take it.
+He shuddered as he thought of how happy he had been but a few short
+moments before when he took that little hand, and of the hopes that had
+then dawned in his soul, hopes that must be crushed forever. Should he
+press his lips upon it in one farewell kiss? No! not even that. She
+must not dream how hard it was to part from her; she must think of him
+as of a stranger, and he looked away, that Hilda might suppose he did
+not see the hand she held out to him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Hilda was not deceived. The interest which she felt in Delmar was
+too deep and vivid to allow her to remain ignorant of the change he had
+suddenly undergone. She saw that he intentionally avoided taking her
+hand, and she was afraid that she had in some manner offended him. Was
+he vexed at her suspicion that he had meant to break his word? She had
+not meant to call him to so strict an account. &quot;Are you vexed with me,
+Herr Delmar?&quot; she said gently; &quot;I did not mean to offend you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know that, Fräulein Hilda,&quot; Delmar replied, recovering his
+composure. &quot;How could you offend me? I confess that I am agitated by
+the conversation that I have just had with Leo about family matters, of
+which I am not at liberty to speak. I had forgotten my promise with
+regard to the Reifenstein rocks, but be assured I will keep faith with
+you now. Farewell, Fräulein Hilda!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He bowed formally and walked away through the garden towards the
+court-yard. In the dim gateway leading into it he turned to look at
+Hilda once more. She was standing on the spot where he had left her,
+with amazement and sorrow expressed in her whole air and bearing. His
+strange manner, his formal farewell, had filled her with vague
+misgivings.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He waved his hand in token of adieu, and hurried from the castle across
+the bridge to the well-worn foot-path down the mountain. Again, as he
+walked on, did that grim temptation to self-destruction assault his
+soul. He turned aside among the shrubbery that bordered the pathway,
+and penetrating it, reached the brink of the abyss and gazed down into
+its misty depths. As he looked his foot slipped upon a loose stone; in
+an instant the instinct of self-preservation was on the alert.
+Involuntarily he seized the stout branch of a tree growing beside him
+and swung himself up to the level ground. As he did so a scornful smile
+curled his lip at the thought of the exertion he was making to save a
+life now so worthless in his eyes. But dreary as the future seemed to
+him, he shrank from the cowardice that would flee from trials and
+agonies that might be bravely met. He remembered how often he had heard
+Leo denounce the pusillanimity of those who lacked courage to meet the
+inevitable shocks of life. And Hilda,--could she ever have even a
+kindly thought for the memory of a suicide?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One more look he gave to the abyss at his feet, and then turned back
+into the secure foot-path and walked on slowly, lost in thought, to the
+village. He was no longer occupied solely with self; his mind reacted
+healthily and he thought of his friend. What change might not the next
+few weeks bring about in the life of the man who had been to him more
+than a brother? Eva and Leo must have opportunities for knowing and
+understanding each other. With closer knowledge of his friend, Fräulein
+Schommer could not but return his affection. To this end Paul would
+exert himself: he would give his life a new purpose; and this
+resolution exalted and refreshed him. He had almost forgotten the dark
+shadow brooding over his own existence when he was reminded of it by a
+sudden glimpse among the trees of the village in the midst of which Dr.
+Putzer's house was conspicuous.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He remembered that he had promised Leo to attempt to learn from Dr.
+Putzer more concerning Herr von Heydeck. The result of such an attempt
+had lost all interest for him, it is true, so convinced was he of the
+truth of Leo's surmises, but nevertheless he would, as he had promised,
+do all that he could to drag every fact connected with this mystery to
+the full light of day.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIV.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">When Paul at last reached the village street, he did not turn in the
+direction of the Post, but went directly towards Dr. Putzer's house. On
+approaching it he noticed several peasants talking in the road in front
+of the garden. Among them was the postmaster, gesticulating eagerly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul would have passed them and entered the garden, but the postmaster
+detained him. &quot;If you want to speak to the doctor,&quot; said honest Hansel,
+taking off his cap, &quot;you come upon a vain errand.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is he not at home?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He is at home, but you cannot speak with him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel's answer was made in quite a solemn tone; he was evidently
+burning with desire to tell Delmar what he had repeated already three
+or four times to the peasants, who listened with eager attention to his
+every word; but he waited to be questioned by Paul. As soon as this
+occurred the floodgates of his eloquence were opened.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He told minutely all that he had heard from the doctor's servant.
+Yesterday evening, when the stable-boy from the Post had taken the
+doctor home, he had been received very unkindly by his wife, who had
+called him an irreclaimable drunkard, and more hard names besides than
+the poorest peasant's wife in the village would have bestowed upon her
+husband. The doctor only laughed childishly, and, although his wife
+forbade his speaking before the maid, went maundering on unintelligibly
+about Herr von Heydeck at the castle, and Herr Delmar, and Count
+Menotti.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor's wife had grown quite furious when she could not make him
+hold his tongue, and had dashed a bucketful of cold water over his head
+to bring him to his senses. She had often done this before, and the
+doctor also often held his head under the cold stream of water at the
+brook to make himself sober; but on this evening the cold water did him
+no good: he grew quite purple in the face, and it was a long time
+before he came to himself and got to bed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To-day they had a great quarrel early in the morning; the maid did not
+know what it was about,--they often quarrelled,--but she heard the
+name of von Heydeck very often; and towards ten o'clock the doctor took
+his hat and stick and went to the Post, to pay his visit to the sick
+gentleman there, and as he walked through the garden the maid had
+noticed that his face was much redder than usual when he had been
+intoxicated the day before. He spoke very quietly and was entirely
+himself; but when he came home again, walking very unsteadily and
+looking very ill, the doctor's wife flew into a rage, and insisted upon
+his letting the water at the brook flow over his head. He refused to do
+it at first, but his wife stormed and insisted, and he yielded at last,
+as he always did. Scarcely however had he held his head under the
+stream for a minute when he suddenly fell on the ground and lay like
+one dead.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His wife's screams brought the neighbours to the spot, and they got the
+sick man into the house and put him in bed, where he was now lying
+perfectly unconscious. He was still living, but he could not possibly
+recover. His wife was no true wife to him, but a worthless, miserable
+creature. Instead of taking care of her husband, she had left him. As
+soon as he was got to bed she had ordered a conveyance from the Post;
+and the postmaster had provided it immediately, for he thought she
+wanted to send for a doctor. But the wretched woman had never thought
+of doing so; she had packed up her clothing and various other articles
+in a hurry, and had driven off no one knew whither. She had told the
+servant-girl to take care of the doctor and to send for another
+physician, but that he would certainly not last long. And so the poor
+man was lying in bed, unconscious, with no one but the servant to
+attend to him. The postmaster, however, for old acquaintance' sake, had
+sent another conveyance for Dr. Atzinger. Dr. Atzinger had just left
+the sick man, and had said that he might get over the stroke this time,
+but that he never would have the use of his limbs, and that no one must
+be allowed to see him. All this the postmaster related to Delmar, who
+thus found himself deprived of any hope of immediate aid from Dr.
+Putzer in his investigations. This did not trouble him, however, since
+he had only been interested to fulfil his promise to Leo, and he was
+rather relieved to feel entirely free to devote himself to his friend's
+affairs.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Upon his return to the inn, Delmar found the entire Schommer family at
+dinner with Herwarth upon the balcony. Bertram alone was missing; he
+had not returned from an expedition to some cascades which he had
+undertaken that morning; indeed, a messenger had arrived from him
+saying that he had gone on to Rothwald, whence he should make a
+mountain-ascent, which would probably detain him there until the
+following day. Uncle Balthasar told Delmar of this, lamenting that
+'dear Guido' could not join their little circle, but he was the only
+one who regretted his absence; the others all felt relieved in the
+consciousness that they should not see Bertram for some hours at least.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Kuno had enjoyed himself greatly during Paul's absence. Eva declared
+with a smile that all the ladies had bestowed upon the invalid their
+tenderest solicitude, and had succeeded in compelling him to comply
+with the orders of his physician, although he was at times a most
+unruly patient, in his determination to prevent them from exerting
+themselves in his behalf.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">These few hours of unconventional intercourse on the balcony had
+established a degree of friendly intimacy between Kuno and the young
+ladies which pleased Delmar much. Eva treated him with frank
+familiarity, jesting with him as with an old acquaintance. Aline was
+not quite so unconstrained; although not less kind, there was a certain
+reserve in her manner towards Herwarth. Paul noticed this, and that her
+eyes, which evidently rested with pleasure upon the lieutenant when he
+was talking with Eva, were quickly averted if he looked towards
+herself. It was not difficult for so keen an observer as Delmar to read
+the secret of these two hearts. The discovery gave him a melancholy
+pleasure. &quot;Another couple who will and shall be happy!&quot; he thought to
+himself &quot;It was best that Fräulein Hilda should keep me away from the
+path down the Reifenstein rock; a ghastly accident would have scattered
+these happy people, and I may be of use here yet.&quot; Filled with this
+thought, Paul forgot himself and his sorrows. He sat down at the table,
+and was the life of the little party. He contrived that Aline and
+Herwarth should have frequent opportunity of conversation, while he
+entertained Eva, Uncle Balthasar, and even silent Aunt Minni with his
+gay talk, seeming to all to be even more merry than on the previous
+day. Eva forgot her usual gravity, and Uncle Balthasar was enchanted;
+his only sorrow was that 'dear Guido' could not be present to enjoy
+'this delightful conversation.' Paul said but little of his visit to
+the castle; he simply told Eva that in a short conversation with
+Fräulein von Heydeck he had told her of the guests at the Post. The
+young girl remembered, with great pleasure, her evening with Fräulein
+Schommer in Vienna, and would certainly come to the inn with her cousin
+Leo to renew her acquaintance with her. As he spoke, Delmar watched Eva
+narrowly, although he was apparently toying indifferently with his
+wine-glass. When he mentioned Leo's name, and his intention of coming
+to the inn, he saw the girl's cheek flush; she suddenly raised her
+eyes, and as quickly dropped them again upon meeting Paul's keen
+glance. She turned away to hide her confusion, and addressed a few
+words in an undertone to her aunt, who sat beside her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will it be disagreeable to you, Fräulein Schommer, to have Leo come
+down to Tausens?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva hastily turned towards him, her cheek still flushed, but all
+confusion overcome. &quot;Did you arrange this visit of which you now tell
+me, Herr Delmar?&quot; she asked, not without asperity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I may have done so. You expressed a wish yesterday to see again
+Fräulein Hilda von Heydeck. I could not suppose that you contemplated
+going up to the castle, and I therefore proposed that Fräulein Hilda
+should come to you. She only half promised, however, and I am not sure
+she will be able to fulfil her intent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I was not speaking of Fräulein Hilda, but of Herr von Heydeck. I asked
+whether you had arranged this visit, because I had hoped you would
+remember what I said yesterday.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You said yesterday that you were not afraid of meeting my friend.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And I also said that I thought it desirable that any such meeting
+should be avoided. It is not fair in you, Herr Delmar, intentionally to
+expose me to embarrassment of this kind.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While she was speaking Paul regarded her with gentle gravity; her
+reckless frankness enlisted his sympathy profoundly. As she finished he
+bent his head, and in a low and gentle tone said, &quot;Your frank, honest
+reproof shall receive as frank and honest a reply. I might easily
+deceive you by telling you that Leo must see his friend Herwarth, and
+that therefore I had arranged this visit; but I will not deceive you.
+Frankly and honestly, then, I wish Leo to see you again for his own
+sake and--for yours!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Herr Delmar, I must beg----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Stay, Fräulein Schommer! I know what you would say. You would accuse
+me of unjustifiable interference in your affairs which are no concern
+of mine; but there you are wrong. I take a deeper interest in them than
+you would probably think permissible, but nothing is so near to me in
+this world as Leo's happiness. You see I am honest and do not flatter
+you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, you have shown me that you do not, both yesterday and to-day; yet
+I really cannot see what interest your affection for Herr von Heydeck
+can have for me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is not said with your usual ingenuousness, Fräulein Schommer,&quot;
+Delmar said earnestly. &quot;You know well that you take a degree of
+interest in my friend Leo's destiny, and you ought not to deny it. Leo
+bitterly regrets having been misled in an unfortunate moment to say
+words which wounded you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is not so, Herr Delmar.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Excuse me, it is so; and Leo is all the more sensible of his injustice
+since he was not true to himself in what he said. Irritated by a
+certain haughty demeanour, which Fräulein Schommer is apt to display
+towards those whom she knows but slightly, Leo was induced that day, in
+answer to his friend Herwarth's badinage, to say what was no sooner
+uttered than it was deeply repented. He will never be satisfied until
+he has had an opportunity of entreating your forgiveness,--an
+opportunity which I am sure you are too magnanimous to deny him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva was much moved by Paul's words. Was he telling the truth, or was
+what he said the result of the ironical mood that so often possessed
+him? Had he read her heart? Did he know that she could not bear a
+grudge to Leo,--that his insulting words had long since been forgiven
+by her,--that she only mourned he should have been prompted to utter
+them?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You do not reply, Fräulein Schommer,&quot; Paul continued, so gravely that
+Eva could no longer suspect him of a sneer. &quot;You hardly seem to trust
+my words, and therefore you force me to say more than I had intended.
+Do you remember what you said yesterday,--your bitter lament over the
+misfortune of being too rich?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; why do you ask?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You never uttered truer words than those then spoken. Yes, it is your
+greatest trial, as it is my own, to be 'too rich.' Your wealth has
+poisoned your soul. Conscious of these wretched riches, you receive all
+who approach you with haughty disdain, believing them attracted solely
+by the glitter of your gold. Such was your treatment of Leo, the
+noblest and most disinterested of men, and the cold contempt of your
+manner cut him to the quick. And this is not the worst,--an unkind word
+can be atoned for by kindness,--Leo would not be implacable any more
+than you will be so, but--you are too rich. He loves you, Fräulein
+Schommer. Your image is so deeply engraven upon his soul that it stands
+upon his easel at this moment wrought by his hand, so like you that it
+almost seems your living, breathing self. He loves you, but you are
+'too rich.' Not your cold reserve, but your miserable money, repels his
+pride. That fortune, which is a bait for the avarice of a--Bertram, is
+a barrier between yourself and the man in whose affection you might
+find the deepest bliss attainable in this world. But enough of this. I
+have presumed incredibly, I know, but I hope not past forgiveness when
+you consider how profound is that regard for my friend, in which I
+refuse to believe that you take no 'interest.' Fräulein Aline is
+looking at us in surprise at our withdrawal from all part in the
+general conversation, and we must really devote more of our attention
+to these excellent trout.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar had seized a happy opportunity, when the rest of the circle were
+variously absorbed, to prepare Eva's mind thus for Leo's visit. He had
+succeeded; the girl's glowing cheeks, and the dreamy expression of her
+dark eyes, told him how profound was the impression he had produced.
+She did not reply, her heart was too full for words.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Beloved by Leo! No, this was no ironical jest of Delmar's; he had
+spoken in the tone of intense conviction. She could not doubt his
+words; the consciousness, vague although it was, of being loved by the
+man whose image she had so cherished in secret, filled her with a sense
+of blessed content which not even the knowledge that she was separated
+from him forever could at first disturb.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Separated forever! Yes, she was the betrothed of Bertram. When Delmar
+had uttered his name she had shrunk involuntarily, as if conscious for
+the first time of her detestation and contempt for him. But she was
+his; she must keep the vow that bound her to him. It was a duty which
+she had voluntarily imposed upon herself, as she now knew, for Leo's
+sake. She had sacrificed herself that he might escape a threatened
+danger; the knowledge of this gave her strength to bear the misery that
+must be her future lot. Her fate was decided, but in the consciousness
+that she was beloved, she no longer found it so hard to bear.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul divined what was passing in her soul; he saw that his words had
+produced upon her an ineradicable impression, but she must not be left
+to reflect upon them. He turned away and began a conversation with
+Uncle Balthasar, in which the rest speedily joined. Never had Paul
+seemed half so merry and entertaining, how could Eva refuse to bear her
+part in the general cheerfulness that prevailed? Even Aunt Minni was
+startled from her usual indolent serenity, and once or twice actually
+laughed. As Delmar had succeeded in banishing his own brooding fancies,
+he now prevented Eva from indulging in any such.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Several hours passed thus gayly upon the balcony. Coffee had been
+served, and still no one arose to leave it. Uncle Balthasar had
+foregone his usual afternoon nap in view of the agreeable society in
+which he found himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus the moments flew by, and no one noticed that Delmar grew slightly
+restless, casting frequent glances towards that part of the landscape
+where a small stretch of the road from the village could be seen. In
+fact he began to be afraid lest his well-devised plan for a
+reconciliation between Eva and Leo should fail, in view of the latter's
+great unwillingness to approach one whom he felt he had so deeply
+offended. He was not however doomed to such a disappointment. The visit
+he had so desired was at hand.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In the distance he first noticed the flutter of a light dress, and soon
+recognized Hilda, beside whom walked Leo, engaged in earnest
+conversation. Paul breathed freely now,--in a few minutes they would
+reach the inn. Leo's visit could not have occurred at a happier time.
+Eva had been prepared to see him again; she had forgiven him; she had
+been told that he loved her, and to this declaration from Delmar's lips
+she had replied by no word of reproof. Delmar was convinced that a few
+friendly words from either would suffice to banish the shadow that now
+lay between them, and then he could make up his mind what to do
+next. They must have frequent opportunities of meeting, that was
+certain,--frequent occasion for familiar intercourse. Delmar must see
+that Bertram did not interfere here.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Although Paul was aware of his friend's love for Fräulein Schommer, he
+knew nothing of the state of the girl's heart, except for the gentle
+sympathy for Leo which he had read in her eyes. Her readiness to bestow
+her hand upon Bertram was inconsistent Paul thought with the existence
+of an affection for any one else. And yet this uncertainty did not
+deter Delmar from the pursuance of his schemes. He was convinced that
+Leo could succeed in winning Eva's heart if only time and opportunity
+were given him. She must admire his brilliant talents and respect his
+lofty enthusiasm; love would surely follow, and then would come the
+time to dissolve her engagement with Bertram, and the end for which
+Delmar was now living would be attained.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There come our friends Fräulein Hilda and Leo von Heydeck!&quot; he turned
+to say to Eva, who was talking with Aline, and as he spoke he pointed
+towards the road. For a moment Eva lost her self-possession: her cheek
+paled and her lips trembled.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Courage, Eva dear!&quot; Aline whispered. &quot;You must summon all your
+self-control.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline's efforts to calm her friend were seconded by the extraordinary
+surprise which Uncle Balthasar displayed at Paul's information, a
+surprise which greatly amused every one.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, Holy Apostles! Herr von Heydeck!&quot; the old man exclaimed in the
+broadest Saxon, with such positive horror imprinted upon his broad,
+good-humoured face as only some fearful intelligence should have
+provoked. He had not much time to recover from his fright, for a few
+moments later Hilda appeared upon the balcony followed by Leo.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herwarth's and Delmar's laughter at Uncle Balthasar's exclamation of
+dismay had restored Eva's composure, and when Hilda hastened up to her,
+expressing in her fresh girlish way the delight that it was to her to
+meet Fräulein Schommer once more, every trace of embarrassment on Eva's
+part disappeared. She returned Hilda's kiss with equal cordiality, and
+then presented her to her uncle and aunt as the &quot;charming Fräulein von
+Heydeck whom she had met in Vienna, and of whom she had so often spoken
+to them.&quot; She acknowledged Leo's profound bow most courteously; she
+could not be perfectly easy and unconstrained while doing so; the blood
+rushed to her cheek as she felt that Delmar was watching her the while.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In spite however of the cordial meeting between Hilda and Eva, all the
+members of the little circle, with the exception of Hilda and Paul,
+suffered under a certain constraint. They could not but remember the
+past, and it was not easy to enter into general conversation. Uncle
+Balthasar cast timid side-glances at Leo, who, to conceal his
+embarrassment, was making minute, inquiries after Herwarth's health.
+Aline was anxiously watching Eva, who was exerting all her self-control
+to appear at ease, and even Aunt Minni, usually so perfectly
+unimpressionable, seemed aware of the general disturbance, and sat in
+her arm-chair with her fat red face studiously turned away from the
+terrible Herr von Heydeck.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul was quite unembarrassed and much amused by the evident efforts of
+every one to appear at ease, the sarcastic smile which his friends knew
+so well hovered upon his lips; he was master of the situation which he
+himself had contrived, and which was to aid his schemes. He managed
+with a jest directed towards Uncle Balthasar to relieve the good old
+man from constraint, and then skilfully drew him into conversation with
+Leo and Herwarth, so that Eva, Aline, and Hilda were left to talk
+together. Aunt Minni always preferring to be left to herself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was Paul's fashion in pursuit of any aim to act with great
+recklessness, and now, determined to reconcile Leo with Uncle
+Balthasar, instead of avoiding all allusion to the scene at Büchner's
+and the affront offered to Eva by Leo, he led the conversation directly
+to the subject, and thus gave his friend an opportunity to express his
+regret to Uncle Balthasar for what had occurred. Leo did this in so
+frank and manly a way that the placable old man was entirely satisfied,
+and no longer remembered the dismay with which he had received the
+announcement of Herr von Heydeck's visit.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For a while Paul left the young girls to themselves; then by appealing
+to Eva upon some opinion just expressed by Leo, he drew them also into
+the conversation, which thus became general. To his great satisfaction
+he noticed that Eva replied willingly and pleasantly to the few remarks
+which Leo addressed to her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But a first visit should not be too prolonged. At the end of an hour
+Hilda rose to take leave, after having arranged that Aline, Eva, and
+herself should meet frequently, Hilda promising to act as their
+cicerone to all the points of interest in the country round.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If you will allow me, Fräulein Hilda, I will walk some distance with
+you and Leo on your way back.&quot; Paul said to Hilda; and then turning to
+Eva he added, &quot;Will not you, Fräulein Schommer and Fräulein von
+Schlicht, improve the occasion for a walk? you have not left the house
+to-day,--and I will promise to escort you safely back to the Post.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda of course seconded this proposition, and Eva agreed to it, to the
+surprise of Aline, who could not but consent to accompany her friend
+after commending Herwarth to the kind offices of Uncle Balthasar.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva and Aline started with Hilda, while Delmar walked by the side of
+Leo; and how it happened no one except perhaps Paul could have told,
+but after a little while Leo walked by Eva's side, while Paul followed
+with the two other ladies. Gradually the distance between the two
+parties increased, for Delmar walked very slowly, and often stopped to
+ask Hilda the names of the various mountain-peaks, or to point out to
+Aline some special beauty in the landscape, while he talked so fast and
+so eagerly that he absorbed the entire attention of his companions.
+They never noticed that Leo and Eva were now a considerable distance in
+front of them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo's entertainment of his companion was by no means so glib and ready
+as was Delmar's of Aline and Hilda. He was glad that Paul had so soon
+procured him this opportunity of speaking to Eva alone and undisturbed;
+and yet, now that it was thus his, he could hardly find courage to
+improve it. He walked along by Eva's side in silence for some minutes,
+and did but grow more and more confused. Never had he felt so utterly
+and insanely stupid. Of course Eva could not begin a conversation, and
+how she must despise his inability to find the right words in which to
+address her! The right words! he thought he could not find them, and
+yet they came, when, yielding to the feeling that had mastered him, he
+simply asked, &quot;Can you forgive me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">These were the right words! They came from the heart, as Eva felt, and
+she looked up to Leo with a charming smile. &quot;I have nothing to
+forgive!&quot; She said nothing more, and yet she seemed to Leo to have
+spoken volumes. He could have shouted for joy, so exquisite was the
+pleasure that the low whispered words gave him, dispelling the dark
+shadow that had rested upon his life. Eva had forgiven him! The words
+that she spoke, and still more the eyes that had gazed for a moment
+into his, had assured him of this.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He took her hand and pressed it to his lips; he could not help it, and
+Eva did not resent his doing so, nor did she withdraw it when he placed
+it within his arm. She had forgiven him, there was no cause for offence
+between them. He never thought of her wealth, of her betrothal, nor of
+the future. He walked silently beside her in a blissful dream of the
+present, conscious only of the pressure of that little hand upon his
+arm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They said nothing more; now and then their glances met, and they seemed
+to have uttered all that it was in their hearts to say.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Halloo, Leo!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was Paul's shout. Leo looked back in amazement, and noticed for the
+first time that he and Eva had left the road and were walking along the
+foot-path, very much in advance of the others.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It must be time for me to turn back; we have really come quite a
+distance,&quot; said Eva, withdrawing her hand from Leo's arm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;May I come to Tausens again to-morrow?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again he kissed her hand rapturously, and she allowed it, although at
+the sound of Delmar's voice near by she withdrew it more quickly than
+before. Paul had shouted at the request of Hilda, who, now that they
+were approaching the steepest part of the way, thought it too difficult
+climbing for Eva, unaccustomed as she was to mountain-walks.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Twilight was settling down upon the landscape as Eva, Aline, and Delmar
+took their leave and returned to the Post, while Leo and Hilda pursued
+their way up the mountain.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Eva is a charming girl,&quot; said Hilda.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;She is an angel!&quot; Leo replied. He said nothing further; Hilda glanced
+up at him in surprise, but he did not notice it as he looked down, lost
+in dreams. An arch smile flitted across the girl's face; she nodded
+archly at her cousin, who did not see her, and said no further word to
+disturb his revery,--she thought she could divine its subject.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XV.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva had anticipated a first meeting with Leo with absolute dread, and
+yet one brief hour and two or three words had sufficed to dispel the
+dark cloud between them. They were reconciled.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A delicious sense of repose and peace filled Eva's soul as she silently
+accompanied Aline and Delmar back to the inn. Paul guessed that she was
+in no mood for conversation, and so left her free to pursue her
+thoughts.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And when they were again all seated upon the balcony, and the three
+gentlemen from Tausens made their appearance as usual, Paul contrived
+that no one should notice that Eva scarcely took any part in the
+conversation. Aline alone saw how quiet the girl was, and divined the
+cause of her silence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Only when the two young girls had retired to their room did Aline put
+her arms about her friend, and, looking into her dark eyes, ask, &quot;Are
+you reconciled?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, Aline. Oh, I am so happy!&quot; was the reply. And then Eva poured
+into her friend's ready and sympathizing ear an account of all that
+filled her heart, all she had heard from Delmar, telling last of the
+few words she had exchanged with Leo, and of the kiss he had imprinted
+upon her hand at parting.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline listened with the deepest interest, never interrupting her, but
+when she had finished she asked, in a low tone, &quot;You love him, Eva?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, with my whole soul! Now I dare tell you. Aline, of the warm
+interest I felt in him long before I ever saw him. You and Lieutenant
+Herwarth had told me so much of him, of his heroism in the field, of
+his humanity to the conquered; he was my ideal of a hero, and when I
+first saw him I was confused and strangely moved, for all my
+expectations were so much more than answered. I was so happy when Uncle
+Balthasar presented him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And yet you received him so coldly that he could not but feel hurt!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was my misfortune, Aline! I have shed many a secret tear at the
+thought of it. Delmar is right: wealth has poisoned my soul and filled
+me with unjust suspicion. I take shame to myself for ever thinking that
+my money could have any attraction for him. And so I threw away the
+happiness of my life. He loves me, but he will not approach me,--we are
+separated forever! I am betrothed to Bertram!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva wept bitterly, while Aline clasped her closer in her arms. &quot;You
+must not be unhappy, Eva,&quot; she said earnestly; &quot;you must not sacrifice
+your life to an illusion! This miserable engagement should never have
+been entered into. There is still time to break it; you must not give
+your hand to a man whom you detest and despise while your heart belongs
+to another. Courage, Eva! Your fate is in your own hands. Break the
+disgraceful chains that fetter you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I cannot, Aline! Bertram has my promise; he knows that I do not love
+him, but he will hold me to my promise. Would not Leo von Heydeck
+despise me if he thought me capable of wantonly breaking a promise for
+which Bertram has sacrificed his entire future? And if I did so, I
+never could be really happy. Leo is himself betrothed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Herr von Heydeck betrothed?&quot; Aline asked in surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; he has complied with his father's desire that he should be
+betrothed to his cousin Hilda. Herr Delmar told me this.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My poor Eva----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, not so, Aline! I was indeed wretched when I thought that Leo von
+Heydeck hated and despised me. Now that I know that he cherishes for me
+a pure, disinterested affection,--that he loves me, although he knows
+that we are separated forever,--I am no longer unhappy. The thought
+that I am sacrificing myself for his sake consoles me. I gave my
+promise to Bertram that Leo von Heydeck might escape a great peril,--I
+cannot be unhappy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You deceive yourself, Eva; you must not sacrifice yourself to a
+phantom of the imagination. Bertram loves not yourself, but your money;
+with money you can atone to him for his lost future.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Say no more, Aline, I cannot bear it; you must not think so meanly of
+the man who, although I cannot esteem or love him, has never given me
+reason to believe him so sordid a wretch as you describe. I will keep
+the promise I have given. Do not try to shake my resolution, it is
+firmly fixed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have no right to urge you further,&quot; Aline said sadly, &quot;but answer me
+one question, what are you going to do now? Will you return Fräulein
+Hilda's visit? Will you thus provoke frequent opportunities of meeting
+Herr von Heydeck? I should think such interviews would be alike painful
+for yourself and for him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are wrong; we are reconciled. If our future destinies separate us
+forever, we may at least avail ourselves of these few chance weeks of
+friendly intercourse. I am resolved to enjoy this time, troubled by no
+sad thought of the future. When I leave Tausens I will go to meet my
+fate serenely, for I know that Leo von Heydeck will have none but
+kindly thoughts of me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A most extraordinary purpose!&quot; Aline rejoined, as she looked at her
+friend with a dubious smile; &quot;but so be it,--it may result in good.
+Then we are to enjoy the society of our friends at Castle Reifenstein
+as if there had never been any unpleasantness between Herr von Heydeck
+and yourself I confess I am curious to know what Herr von Bertram will
+say to this.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not mention his name to me now!&quot; Eva exclaimed impatiently,
+instantly however kissing her friend, and saying, in a gentle
+tone of entreaty, &quot;My dear true Aline, do not be angry with me for my
+cross words,--you know how tenderly I love you, and how I depend
+upon your counsel and sympathy. Let me enjoy this short season of
+happiness,--even Herr von Bertram shall not alloy it for me,--he has no
+right to do so; I am still my own mistress. And now goodnight, my
+dearest friend.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus with a tender caress they separated for the night, but it was long
+before either fell asleep. Eva resigned herself to waking dreams, and
+Aline's thoughts were occupied with her friend's fate. She had long
+since surmised that Eva was far from indifferent to Leo von Heydeck;
+her surmise had just been made a conviction, and she now knew that Leo
+reciprocated her friend's sentiments. Aline had the most sincere
+affection for Eva; she took the deepest interest in her future; she
+knew how firm and loyal she would be to a given promise, and that no
+entreaties would avail to make her false to her idea of right. She had
+often declared that nothing should cause her to recall the words spoken
+to Bertram, and this declaration she had just repeated, although she
+now knew that Leo loved her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nevertheless she must not be allowed to carry her resolve into
+execution. Bertram was utterly unworthy of such a sacrifice. Aline had
+become entirely convinced during the last week of his mercenary
+disposition; she saw plainly that it was Eva's wealth and not herself
+that he coveted. The constant coldness and reserve that characterized
+her manner towards him had created in him almost a feeling of hatred
+for his betrothed, the existence of which, in spite of the servile
+smoothness of his manner, could not always be concealed from Aline's
+eyes, made keen as they were by affection for her friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In Fräulein von Schlicht's opinion there was only one person who could
+be of use here, and that was Paul Delmar. Aline would speak with him,
+or--no, it would be far better to confide the whole matter to Herr von
+Herwarth, who was intimate with both Herr von Heydeck and Herr Delmar.
+He would know what to advise. This thought soothed her, and she fell
+asleep with a happy smile upon her lips.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The next morning the whole party again met upon the balcony. Bertram
+alone was missing; he had not yet returned from his expedition. Delmar
+was in his gayest humour,--only Fräulein von Schlicht noticed that he
+was rather pale, and that his eyes lacked something of their wonted
+brilliancy; the others were content to yield to his influence and laugh
+at his jests.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo and Hilda came down from the castle in the early morning to arrange
+a walk to some waterfalls, and all went as smoothly as possible. Eva
+received Leo with a smile that transported him to the seventh heaven,
+and Hilda greeted Delmar as amiably. For a moment Paul forgot his rôle;
+he grew very grave as he took Fräulein von Heydeck's proffered hand,
+but the next instant he was gayer than ever, rallying the cousins upon
+their condescension in descending from their rocky throne to mix with
+the humble inhabitants of the valley. Hilda was ready in her replies,
+and merriment was the order of the day.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When the party were about to start upon their expedition. Aline
+declared that she was still fatigued with her walk of the previous day,
+and preferred to remain quietly upon the balcony. She therefore begged
+Delmar to join his friend Herr von Heydeck, and leave to her the charge
+of the lieutenant. She made the request in so gentle a tone of
+entreaty, and Kuno seconded her so eloquently, that Delmar could not
+but comply. Thus Aline remained alone with Kuno on the balcony, for
+Uncle Balthasar made one of the walking-party, and Aunt Minni, as soon
+as breakfast was over, retired to her room and her beloved sofa.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline's wish was fulfilled; she now had an opportunity of speaking to
+Herwarth of Eva, and her relations with Bertram. She found it difficult
+at first to allude to so delicate a topic, but Fräulein von Schlicht
+was too natural and frank a person to yield for long to girlish
+shamefacedness; she was convinced of Herwarth's truth and honour and of
+his friendship for Leo, and so she gave him her entire confidence with
+regard to Eva and Bertram. She told him that her friend was bound only
+by her promise,--that she had not the smallest esteem or affection for
+her betrothed,--and that if her engagement were not broken the
+happiness of her future life would be entirely destroyed. Of course
+Aline never alluded to Eva's sentiments for Leo von Heydeck, she had no
+right to do so; it was of her relations with Bertram alone that she
+spoke; and she concluded with an earnest request that Herwarth would
+induce Delmar to exert the influence which Herwarth had told her he
+possessed over Bertram to force the lieutenant to free Eva from her
+promise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As Aline spoke, Kuno watched her with enthusiastic admiration; she had
+never seemed to him so bewitchingly lovely. Her cheeks flushed, her
+blue eyes sparkled in the glow of her devotion to her friend as she
+eagerly explained and entreated. He was only too happy to be the
+recipient of her confidence, and he promised with ardour to do
+everything that she desired. It was only natural that when she offered
+him her hand in token that the compact between them was sealed he
+should refuse immediately to resign it, but should retain the 'white
+wonder' in his clasp and imprint upon it a fervent kiss.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It is not quite safe for a young girl to pour confidences into a man's
+ears, especially when their subject is love, and Aline had proof of
+this. Kuno's ardour embarrassed her; she tried to withdraw her hand,
+but he clasped it only the more firmly, and even drew its owner nearer
+to him, as he reiterated his promise to do all, everything, always that
+she could desire if only she would not repulse him, but would listen
+while he told her that life was worthless to him unless he might keep
+as his very own the little hand he then held. How could Aline withdraw
+it?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When at noon the pedestrians returned from their waterfalls, they found
+Aline and Kuno still together, and the lieutenant rapturously presented
+to them Fräulein von Schlicht as his betrothed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Here was a delightful surprise, and yet afterwards every one, with the
+exception of Uncle Balthasar who was unaffected amazement itself,
+professed to have foreseen it all along.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar regarded Kuno with eyes that sparkled strangely. &quot;Number One!&quot;
+he said. &quot;You're a lucky dog, my noble knight! Have you not made fools
+of us after all? Confess: was that sprained ankle accident, or did you
+so contrive it that pity might bring her nearest of kin to minister to
+you? And if it were so, my congratulations are none the less sincere, I
+swear to you, Herwarth, that for only one hour of such happiness as
+yours I would give not only a miserable foot but my head into the
+bargain!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Involuntarily his glance sought Hilda. Their eyes met, but were
+instantaneously averted, and Delmar turned hastily away to conquer the
+emotion that threatened to overcome him. In Hilda's look of tender
+sympathy he read, &quot;You too might be as happy!&quot; Poor child! She did not
+dream of the woe that awaited him, making it impossible that he should
+be happy. The thought shot a pang through Paul's heart; there was no
+bliss in the conviction of Hilda's tender sympathy for him, it only
+made his fate harder to bear. With all his self-control, the struggle
+was wellnigh too much for him. He hurried away,--anywhere to avoid
+again meeting Hilda's eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva, too, was much moved as she embraced her friend, and wished for her
+every blessing that life could bring. &quot;You happy girl!&quot; she whispered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will soon be just as happy,&quot; Aline replied, in as soft a whisper,
+glancing at Leo, who was warmly congratulating the lieutenant. But Eva
+brushed away a tear and made no answer.</p>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Never had Hansel, our worthy postmaster, enjoyed such delightful days
+as those which ensued upon the betrothal of Fräulein Aline with the
+Herr Lieutenant von Herwarth. He went about the house with a constant
+grin upon his broad face which beamed with special satisfaction
+whenever he saw Herr Delmar, for Hansel was proud to acknowledge that
+it was owing to Herr Delmar that his wildest dreams were now
+transcended by reality.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The honest fellow listened daily to exclamations of admiration from
+Herr Schommer and the ladies over the wonderful degree of comfort to be
+found in this excellent inn, although Tausens was so retired a spot.
+Every day he listened to thanks and praise of his wonderful energy and
+skill in ministering to the wishes of his guests. Sometimes when Uncle
+Balthasar was exhausting himself in surprise, and the young ladies
+uttered cordial thanks in addition, Hansel, to be sure, would become
+confused, and quite unable to suppress a maidenly blush, but he liked,
+notwithstanding, to be so lauded.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Indeed, his guests had good cause to be amazed and grateful, for each
+day brought some fresh surprise, prepared as Herr Delmar assured them
+by the worthy Hansel, for whom Herr Delmar had a positively
+enthusiastic regard.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A large box full of books, the best works upon the Tyrol, and the
+latest novels, arrived from Innspruck. Hansel had ordered them from a
+bookseller there, sparing no expense to provide amusement for his
+guests if the weather should chance to be rainy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Several furniture-wagons arrived from Bozen laden with comfortable
+lounges and arm-chairs. Hansel had sent for these by express, because
+he heard that Aunt Minni was fond of such luxuries. He showed a most
+refined aptitude in supplying every desire of his wealthy guests. Money
+was no object to him; no expense was spared in any direction.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And the table,--Herr Delmar had indeed maligned Tausens when he had
+declared that there was nothing to be had there but veal. Hansel sent
+to Bozen, Triest, Riva, and even to Venice, to procure delicacies
+wherewith to tickle the palates of his guests. He sent his own
+messengers, empowering them to make the required purchases. Uncle
+Balthasar declared that nowhere in the world could a better table be
+found than at the Post at Tausens. He really could not understand it,
+for the charges were extremely moderate, not a kreutzer higher than at
+other Tyrolean inns where not a delicacy was to be had.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And not only in luxurious lodgings and delicate fare did he testify his
+desire to please. Every wish expressed in other respects by the
+strangers, and especially by the ladies, was fulfilled almost before it
+was uttered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Fräulein Eva, upon a short walk where the postmaster was guide,
+expressed her special admiration for a certain point of view and a
+desire to visit it frequently. The next morning a couple of convenient
+wooden benches and a table were erected upon the spot, and the path
+leading to it was found to have been cleared of stones during the
+night. Labourers were also employed to open and clear various
+mountain-paths in the neighbourhood of the inn, making many charming
+places accessible for the ladies. But Hansel's tenderest care for his
+guests was shown in an arrangement which excited the unbounded surprise
+of the entire village. Fräulein Aline von Schlicht was not very strong,
+walking fatigued her, and she therefore often remained at home with the
+invalid lieutenant when some pleasant expedition on foot was to be
+made. One evening Fräulein Eva expressed her regret that in consequence
+of the entire want of mules and riding-horses in Tausens her friend was
+obliged to lose so much of the beauty around them, and that Herr von
+Herwarth also would know nothing of the finest points of view, since he
+would have to spare his sprained ankle for some time to come. An hour
+afterwards the village schoolmaster departed for the railway-station in
+Hansel's own conveyance, the driver being ordered to drive furiously so
+as not to miss the train, and two days later an Italian appeared from
+Bozen bringing four strong mules, which he quartered in the stable at
+the Post, and placed at the disposition of the guests there, two of the
+animals being provided with side-saddles.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel, admirably careful host that he was, must have overheard Eva's
+remark, and instantly ordered the mules and their owner from Bozen.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Their host's care and attention did not alone conduce to make the stay
+of the Schommer party in Tausens agreeable. After Herwarth's betrothal
+to Aline there was constant and delightful intercourse between the
+inhabitants of the castle and the guests at the inn.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Every day Leo and Hilda came from the castle to carry off Eva and
+Delmar to some point of beauty in the neighbourhood, while Aline
+remained upon the balcony with her betrothed, and kindly Uncle
+Balthasar felt it his duty to bestow his society upon 'our dear Guido,'
+who never took part in the daily walks. Besides the mountain-paths were
+too steep for the old man, and thus Hilda, Eva, Delmar, and Leo were
+left to themselves to enjoy the exquisite weather and to explore, with
+Hilda for a guide, all the beauty and grandeur that abound in the
+neighbourhood of Tausens.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The steep mountain-paths were for the most part so narrow as to allow
+only two persons to walk abreast; and upon first leaving the village
+Hilda and Eva usually went before, followed by the two young men; but
+this arrangement did not last long,--it was but natural that in any
+climbing Eva should lag behind her fleet-footed guide and that Leo
+should hasten to assist her unaccustomed steps, while Delmar walked
+with Hilda, who never needed assistance, and that in this order they
+should continue to pursue their way even when there were no
+difficulties to surmount.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And when, after his two weeks of rest, Herwarth was able to mount a
+mule and take part in these expeditions this arrangement was in no wise
+altered, for naturally he rode beside his betrothed, who no longer
+desired to be left at home upon the balcony. Another mule was sometimes
+provided for Eva in very steep ascents; but Hilda, the mountain maid,
+could never be induced to admit that walking upon her beloved mountains
+could fatigue her, and her boldness and agility were quite equal to
+those displayed by Leo and Delmar.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">These expeditions had a rare charm for all who took part in them.
+Conventional constraint vanished in the familiar intercourse thus
+induced. A greater degree of intimacy was established among the party
+than would ever have been possible in the life of a city.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When Leo led Eva along the narrow pathway upon the brink of some steep
+abyss and she grew giddy with a glance into its misty depths, she would
+cling to her guide in full confidence in his strength and sureness of
+foot; he would bear her in his arms across a foaming mountain-brook,
+lift her on and off of her mule, all small services which she could not
+but permit him to render her, and which filled him with a sense of
+ecstasy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When at some distance from the others he walked with her beneath the
+fragrant firs, as she leaned upon his arm he would gaze into the large
+dark eyes lifted to his own and forget past and future in a dream of
+the present, a dream which Eva shared, and it banished all memory of
+the hateful tie that bound her to Bertram. She would listen with a
+happy smile to Leo's words, and now and then her cheek would flush,
+although he never breathed a word of the love which she knew possessed
+his soul. Yes, she knew;--there was no need of a confession from his
+lips.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar did not, as did Leo and Eva, yield to the enjoyment of the
+moment without resistance; but even he could not withstand the charm of
+these daily walks by Hilda's side, of constant intercourse with one so
+frank and fair.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In her gay unconsciousness Hilda never concealed from Paul how happy
+she was; she talked so merrily and freely that he could not but adopt
+the same familiar tone. He tried at first to treat her with reserve;
+she must not know how wildly his heart beat in her presence; he must be
+to her but an every-day acquaintance, no more to her than any other
+stranger.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He would have avoided being alone with her, but that was impossible. If
+Leo and Eva were to come together they must be left to themselves;
+their love must so increase in familiar intercourse as to conquer any
+prejudice that might separate them even after Eva's engagement to
+Bertram should be annulled. If he would promote his friend's happiness,
+Paul must be Hilda's sole companion upon these mountain-walks.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus he was forced to take with her the lead in all their expeditions,
+although he offered her none of those small services which Leo rendered
+to Eva with such delight. Hilda would have laughingly rejected them,
+for she needed no assistance even on the steepest paths and dizziest
+heights. Her head never for an instant swam even when she stood upon
+the extreme brink of some frightful abyss and gazed down into its
+depths; she sprang with graceful agility from stone to stone in
+crossing the mountain-torrents, and was always at hand to give aid,
+although she never needed it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Once only Paul was forced to proffer Hilda the aid of his strong arm;
+they had reached the banks of a rushing brook, across which there had
+formerly been a bridge, which a late freshet had carried away. There
+were no large stones in the midst of the water by which Hilda could
+cross. Had she been alone she would, it is to be feared, have dashed
+across without minding a thorough drenching, but that would never do
+with any one by to see her, and she looked eagerly for some way to gain
+the opposite bank.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will have to let me carry you across, Fräulein von Heydeck,&quot; Paul
+said, after searching in vain for a place where Hilda could cross
+without his aid.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Shall I not be too heavy for you, Herr Delmar?&quot; the girl asked, with
+an arch smile.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For answer he lifted her lightly in his arms and strode through the
+foaming water. How easily he seemed to do it, and yet the light burden
+was almost too much for him. His heart throbbed so that he thought she
+must hear it; his cheeks flushed crimson, and he almost staggered
+beneath her light weight, when Hilda shrank from the dashing water and
+leaned more closely upon his shoulder.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And yet he could have wished to bear her thus in his arms for hours.
+With a sigh he released her upon the opposite bank of the stream, and
+she thanked him, and laughing at his thoroughly drenched condition,
+passed on through the forest, while he stilled the wild throbbing of
+his heart and the rushing of the blood in his veins as best he might.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">How variable and whimsical he must seem to Hilda! he thought. Now he
+would adopt a cold tone towards her, and now indulge in outbursts of
+the wildest merriment, striving with a jest to deaden the agitation of
+his soul. He saw that these jests were not pleasing to Hilda; she grew
+very grave when he was recklessly gay; he would not distress her, and
+so restrained himself and compelled himself to talk earnestly and
+quietly. For this she rewarded him with eager interest and ready
+sympathy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He would have held himself aloof from her, but that was impossible; she
+regarded him not as a stranger, but as her cousin Leo's dearest friend,
+of whom he had talked so much and so often that she felt thoroughly at
+home and at her ease in his society, and she treated him with a frank
+familiarity that was irresistibly attractive to him, and the influence
+of which he could not resist.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Often, as they walked fearlessly along the brink of frightful abysses,
+he remembered his despairing desire to end a life that could offer him
+no future save pain and anguish. As he talked gayly with Hilda such
+thoughts would assail him; he would pause for an instant and gaze with
+longing into the blue depths. Why should he live on? Eva and Leo were
+reconciled. All that remained for him to do was to break the tie
+between Eva and Bertram and his work in the world would be at an end.
+But as he wandered on at Hilda's side the spell that her presence threw
+around him would inevitably exert its power; gloomy thoughts would be
+banished, and the love of life and all that makes life fair would stir
+strongly again within him, although he deceived himself into the belief
+that his only desire was to live until Leo's happiness should be
+secured and Dr. Putzer be sufficiently recovered to tell him all that
+he feared to learn.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Convinced that after at most a few more days he should be separated
+from Hilda forever, he at last resigned himself utterly to the
+enchantment of her presence, unaware of how her constant society fed
+and increased the love which he felt for her. Consequently he grew
+calmer; the feverish excitement which drove him to indulge in
+extravagant merriment subsided: he took cheerful part in the general
+conversation; and when they rested after some long ascent at the
+wished-for point of view, he could thoroughly enjoy both the enthusiasm
+of the others and the glories of the landscape. Still, when at the end
+of the day the entire party would sit discussing their expedition, upon
+the balcony, Paul was apt to fall into a gloomy revery from which it
+needed a word from Hilda to rouse him. Thus the days and weeks passed
+at Tausens with very little change, and no one divined what was going
+on in the mind of him to whom all turned for enjoyment and sympathy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One person however suspected that Delmar was by no means so careless as
+he seemed. Guido von Bertram watched him keenly whenever he had an
+opportunity, with many a misgiving that a storm was gathering above his
+head. When it would break he could not tell, and he racked his brains
+for some means whereby he might escape it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The ex-lieutenant played but a sorry part in Tausens. When he returned
+from his mountain-expedition, on the day of Herwarth's betrothal, he
+found the entire party assembled upon the balcony, for Leo and Hilda
+had despatched a messenger to the castle to inform Herr von Heydeck
+that they should not return until late in the evening.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar had brewed a bowl of punch in honour of the occasion,
+and the three gentlemen from Tausens had taken part in the festivity.
+Uncle Balthasar was in an ecstasy; he repeatedly proposed the health of
+the betrothed couple, and made them a short congratulatory speech in
+his comical patois. His only disappointment was that 'dear Guido' was
+not yet returned; and when 'dear Guido' did actually make his
+appearance upon the balcony, the old man's happiness reached its
+climax; he immediately filled him a glass of punch and required that he
+should drink the health of the betrothed couple.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The surprising intelligence deprived Bertram for an instant of his
+self-possession, and his face showed the dismay that he felt. In fact,
+there was reason for it. Herwarth, Leo's most intimate friend,
+betrothed to Aline, Eva's friend and confidante! What results might not
+ensue! Probably a reconciliation between Eva and Leo. True enough,
+there was his dreaded enemy beside his betrothed, and the two were
+conversing as easily and pleasantly as if there had never been the
+slightest misunderstanding between them. At the moment Leo was standing
+with his hand on the back of Eva's chair; he bent above her and said
+something in a low tone of voice. And she? She looked up at him with a
+gentle smile, so lost in what he was saying that she never heard Uncle
+Balthasar's joyous exclamation, &quot;Here is our dear Guido!&quot; and did not
+know that her betrothed was looking on while she conversed familiarly
+with his mortal enemy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They were reconciled! The phantom which had scared Bertram since the
+day of his betrothal had become a terrible reality. Eva loved Leo von
+Heydeck,--her sweet smile, the tender light in her eyes as she looked
+at him, revealed the fact even more plainly to Bertram's jealousy. He
+grew giddy; he saw his whole future in peril, his fairest hopes
+destroyed, and himself upon the brink of an abyss. But he must suppress
+all manifestation of the dismay that he felt. Mechanically and with a
+hand that trembled he took the glass which Uncle Balthasar offered him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Fortunately, the individual members of the little party were too much
+occupied with themselves to pay much attention to Bertram. Leo and Kuno
+had indeed been aware of his entrance upon the balcony, but they did
+not deign him a glance. Delmar however bestowed some notice upon him,
+saying with the sarcastic smile which Bertram so detested, &quot;When you
+have congratulated our friends as in duty bound, Herr von Bertram, let
+me pray you to bestow upon me the short time which the fatigue of your
+expedition allows you to accord us this evening. Here is a place by my
+side.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was a command which Bertram did not dare to transgress. With rage
+in his heart he obeyed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He offered his congratulations to the betrothed couple. Aline received
+them with the merest bow required by courtesy, and Kuno noticed them
+not at all,--for him Herr von Bertram did not exist.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido controlled his anger; he did not dare to resent the contempt
+shown for him by Herwarth. He had to pay his respects to his betrothed
+after two days of absence,--a duty he would gladly have omitted. He
+offered her his hand; she placed her own within it, but withdrew it
+instantly. She asked one or two cold questions as to whether he had
+enjoyed his excursion, and then turned and continued her conversation
+with Leo, who did not accord him even a glance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come, Herr von Bertram, I am waiting for you impatiently,&quot; said Paul.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram obeyed, and took the vacant place beside his tormentor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Tell me of your excursion,--you know the interest I take in all that
+concerns you. Egotist as I am however, I am not so selfish as to detain
+you long when you must be so very much fatigued with your walk. Give me
+only five minutes, and then when you have taken a couple of glasses of
+Herr Schommer's excellent punch, I will not keep you an instant
+longer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This was another disguised command. This man was a tyrant, who refused
+to allow his slave the slightest freedom of action, but Bertram obeyed.
+With morbid loquacity he began to tell of his excursion, of the
+glorious views from the Spitzhorn, and of the difficulties of the
+ascent. He broke off however in the midst of his discourse, having
+taken two glasses of punch, when Delmar took his watch from his pocket
+with a meaning glance; he declared he was really too tired to continue
+his description, and neither the request of the judge, who wanted to
+hear more of the ascent of the Spitzhorn, nor Uncle Balthasar's
+entreaty could detain him. He arose and took leave. Eva again gave him
+her hand, scarcely interrupting as she did so her conversation with
+Heydeck,--which, indeed, she had continued steadily, never paying any
+attention to Bertram's loud description of his mountain-ascent or of
+the natural beauty of the Rothwald valley.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thus passed Bertram's first meeting with Leo since the scene beneath
+Büchner's awning; he had suffered a fresh defeat and had left his enemy
+at Eva's side; the worst he had to fear had nearly occurred.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram had in fact had a most fatiguing walk; he was very weary, but
+nevertheless he tossed restlessly upon his bed. There was no sleep
+there for him,--he started up whenever the sound of gay laughter from
+the balcony reached his ears, only to bury his head again among the
+pillows to shut out if possible the hateful noise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And even late in the night when all was still, when nothing stirred in
+the rooms on either side of him, and he knew that Eva, as well as Aline
+and Uncle Balthasar, had retired for the night, sleep fled his eyelids.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He thought with horror of his future. What would become of him if that
+demon Paul Delmar should reveal to Eva her entire right to recall her
+promise? He could not return to K----, where his debts were immense and
+his honour and credit both gone. How should he even live from day to
+day?</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His property, which had been considerable, he had squandered in the
+wildest dissipations; his creditors had abstained from resorting to
+extreme measures only in the hope which he had held out to them of his
+marriage with the wealthy heiress. If his engagement with Eva were
+broken, nothing could keep him from their clutches should he attempt to
+return to K----. The moisture stood in cold drops upon his forehead as
+a vision of his probable future rose distinctly before him. A jail and
+the disgraceful habit of a convict were all he had to look for. The
+check with Count Waldheim's forged signature was in Delmar's
+possession, and unfortunately it was not the only witness to be brought
+against him. A well-known usurer in K---- possessed similar papers,
+having been easily induced over Count Waldheim's name to furnish
+Bertram with a large sum of money for the liquidation of a pressing
+gaming debt.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With the recklessness of a thorough gamester, Bertram had lived along
+from day to day in the hopes of winning Eva's hand. To escape dishonour
+he had become a forger; to cover one counterfeit check he had drawn up
+another for a larger sum. Delmar had helped him upon one occasion,--he
+had not dared to apply to him again; and so he had gone on plunging
+deeper into debt and disgrace, until he saw no means of escape save by
+a marriage with Eva.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A jail! Horrible thought! There was no sacrifice he would not make to
+escape such a fate. Once in a feverish vision of so frightful a future
+there had risen in his excited fancy the thought of a certain casket,
+in which Eva kept her most valuable jewels, diamonds, and ready money;
+but he had rejected this thought with horror. Now it recurred to him
+again. He knew the casket well; it was of ebony, with Eva's monogram
+inlaid in gilt on the lid. He had helped to pack it into the
+travelling-carriage when they had left K----, for Eva took it with her
+wherever she went; it was dear to her as her dead father's gift.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Just before leaving her home Eva had opened it in his presence to put
+in a large sum of money designed for travelling expenses, and he had
+admired the brilliancy and size of the diamonds it contained. He had
+asked his betrothed why she took such valuable jewels with her upon a
+tour among the mountains, and had received for a reply that she never
+left them behind her when she went from K----, since the casket with
+the diamonds was her father's last gift to her, and she was nervous
+lest it might be stolen if she did not have it with her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he now tossed restlessly in bed, the ebony casket, with the
+glittering diamonds and the large roll of notes, recurred to Bertram's
+mind. What might be the possible value of the diamonds? Uncle Balthasar
+had mentioned that his brother had paid more than ten thousand thalers
+for them in Berlin. Besides the diamonds the casket contained other
+jewels, worth at least several thousand more, and then the money.
+Bertram did not know how much there was, but the bundle of large notes
+was thick, and there were two or three packets of gold besides. There
+must have been several thousand thalers,--a trifle for Eva, the wealthy
+heiress, but a treasure for one who looked forward to a jail as his
+only future.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Physical exhaustion at last overcame him; his eyes closed and he sank
+into an uneasy slumber, in which his dreams were still of the ebony
+casket and its contents. He dreamed that Eva gave it to him. He counted
+the money: it amounted to a huge sum. He took up the diamonds, and was
+just feeding his gaze upon their lustre, when Leo von Heydeck snatched
+them from his hand. He turned and grappled with him; but just as he
+would have overthrown his foe he felt himself in Delmar's iron grasp,
+and heard his sneering voice cry, &quot;To jail with the scoundrel, he stole
+both money and diamonds!&quot; In his struggle to free himself he awoke.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Trembling in every limb, he sat up in bed and looked about the room,
+which was lit up by the pale moonlight. It was some minutes before he
+could recover from the effects of his feverish dream, and he could not
+rid himself of the thought of the ebony casket. Eva had it in her room
+upon a table beside her bed; at least it had been there on the previous
+morning, for he had noticed and recognized it as he passed by the open
+door of her room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was now wide awake, and his glance fell upon the door that connected
+his room with Eva's. In the moonlight he saw the glitter of the key in
+the lock. Were Eva and Aline sound asleep? They had taken a long walk
+in the morning and had retired late. Bertram had heard the postmaster
+say that the young ladies had returned quite fatigued from their
+expedition. Honest Hansel had forgotten to mention that Aline had not
+joined them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">If he could succeed in unlocking the door and opening it without noise,
+it would be easy enough to enter the room unheard by the sleeping
+girls. To possess himself of the casket would be but the work of a
+moment, and no one would dream that he could have taken it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram got out of bed, slipped on his dressing-gown, and noiselessly
+crept to the door leading to Aline's and Eva's apartment. He listened
+with his ear at the key-hole. The profound silence told of the deep
+slumber of the occupants of the room. With the greatest caution he
+succeeded in turning the key noiselessly in the lock; all that
+was to be done was to open the door as silently. His heart throbbed and
+his hand trembled as he took hold of the latch. &quot;Courage! Boldly
+ventured is half won,&quot; he said to himself, as he pressed down the latch
+and pushed against the door, which however did not yield to his
+efforts,--it was bolted on the inside. &quot;Fool that I am!&quot; he exclaimed
+to himself as with a whispered curse he stole back again to his bed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The sun stood high in the heavens when Bertram next awoke. He
+remembered the events of the night as those of a terrible dream, and
+yet strangely enough, its fantastic images pursued him in his waking
+hours. His thoughts dwelt perpetually upon the ebony casket, and upon
+how he could gain possession of it without being suspected of the
+theft.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Theft! It was an ugly word, and had not occurred to him during the
+night, but in the light of day the deed he contemplated showed for what
+it was, and he acknowledged to himself, with an angry flush that proved
+him not quite dead to a sense of shame, that the appropriation to
+himself of the casket, even although it belonged to his betrothed, was
+nothing more or less than a common theft.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such thoughts however were uppermost but for a moment. He reflected
+again that a theft was no worse than a forgery, nor more severely
+punished by the law. The possession of the casket would enable him to
+escape punishment for forgery, by providing him the means wherewith, if
+the worst came to the worst, he might seek refuge in foreign lands. It
+was folly to shrink from a word, and he found some excuse for himself
+in the consideration that all that was Eva's might soon be legally his.
+Was she not his betrothed? If she kept her promise to him it would be
+easy to contrive some way of restoring the casket to her at a future
+day; and if she broke her engagement with him she deserved no mercy at
+his hands, and he must look out for his own safety.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While he dressed, his mind was filled with thoughts of this description
+with which he silenced the last whispers of conscience. He left his
+room and betook himself to the balcony. He feared that he should find
+Delmar at breakfast there, but that could not be helped. As long as the
+balcony served the guests of the inn for a dining-room it was
+impossible to avoid seeing them there.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But to Bertram's satisfaction, Delmar was not on the balcony, nor,
+indeed, was Eva to be found there. Uncle Balthasar and Aunt Minni were
+sitting at the breakfast-table with Fräulein von Schlicht and Herwarth,
+and they had finished drinking their coffee.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar received him with some good-natured badinage about his
+late rising, telling him that Leo von Heydeck and Fräulein Hilda had
+carried off Eva and Herr Delmar upon a mountain-excursion early in the
+morning. They had started at six o'clock, and would not return until
+evening, for Eva had ordered her servant Wilhelm and a boy from the inn
+to follow them with lunch packed in baskets.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido was relieved, it is true, to know that there was no chance of his
+meeting his enemies for some hours to come, but vexation at Eva's
+treatment of him far overbalanced this relief. Had she forgotten that
+she was betrothed to him? Did she not outrage decency by thus wandering
+about the country with Delmar without even giving her future bridegroom
+a choice whether or not to join them? This conduct on her part gave him
+a right to treat her with the same want of consideration, and again he
+thought of the ebony casket.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar also probably felt uncomfortable at the slight put upon
+his 'dear Guido' by his niece, and tried to excuse it by remarking that
+Eva would not have him disturbed after his fatigue of the previous day,
+and that he, Uncle Balthasar, was quite ready to accompany him if he
+felt like a morning walk, an offer which Bertram declined almost
+roughly, explaining that he was far too tired to take another walk, and
+that he would go to his room and write letters. He finished his
+breakfast in silence, replying in monosyllables to Uncle Balthasar's
+good-humoured inquiries with regard to his expedition of the previous
+day, and immediately rose and left the balcony. With Aline and Aunt
+Minni he had not exchanged a word, and his morning salutation to
+Herwarth had been barely acknowledged.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As he passed along the passage to his room he noticed that the door of
+Eva's apartment was open. The thought suddenly occurred to him, &quot;What
+if this were the right moment?&quot; He looked cautiously about him,--no one
+was to be seen. He hastily entered the half-open door, and found
+himself face to face with Nanette, who was putting the room in order.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nanette!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was so distinct an expression of surprise unmixed with pleasure
+on Bertram's face as he uttered her name, that Nanette could not but
+perceive it, and her temper was not at all improved by doing so. She
+gave the intruder an angry glance, and said in a sharp tone, with an
+emphasis upon every word, &quot;Much obliged, I'm sure. Herr von Bertram
+does really remember my name. I shall certainly find some way to show
+my gratitude for such condescension. No need to shout until one is out
+of the woods. If you want to catch gold-fish, see that no one throws
+stones in the water.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The girl was really angry; her eyes fairly flashed with malice. Bertram
+saw that she was offended by his neglect of her, and just now she might
+prove a most valuable ally; she must be appeased. He looked round once
+more to see that there was no one near, and then entering the room,
+closed the door carefully behind him. Yes, there beside the bed stood
+the table upon which was placed the ebony casket,--the goal of his
+desires. He needed but to stretch out his hand and it was his. But
+Nanette must be won over to his schemes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With the sweetest smile at his command he regarded her. &quot;What's the
+matter, my little darling?&quot; he asked, in the tenderest of tones. &quot;Are
+you angry with me? What have I done? Here am I so happy to have a
+chance of seeing you alone at last, hoping you would run into my arms,
+and you receive me with hard words. How can you do so, you naughty
+little thing?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He approached her and would have put his arm around her waist, but she
+pushed him away. &quot;Don't touch me!&quot; she said crossly. &quot;You think it
+needs only a couple of smooth words to wind a silly girl around your
+finger; but you shall find to your cost that you are wrong! I'll show
+you what it is to turn a poor girl's head and then break her heart for
+the sake of a purse-proud Zantuppy. You shall learn who I am, my fine
+Herr Lieutenant!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, my darling----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hands off, or I'll scream!&quot; the girl exclaimed, when Guido made
+another attempt to put his arm around her; and she struck at him with
+the coarse dust-cloth she had in her hand. &quot;I'll not be fooled again
+with your flattering, deceitful speeches. It's all very well to call me
+'darling' now, and make eyes at me, but for a whole week you've never
+even looked at me. I hate Fräulein Eva's stupid black eyes, but the
+haughty thing shall know who used to steal to my chamber at night when
+I lived with the Privy Councillor's lady. She'll be furious enough, and
+the Herr Lieutenant will see what will become of his gold-fish. Ugh! I
+can't stand these vulgar commoners! While she drives her four horses, a
+girl worth ten of her must perch like a scarecrow on the box; and while
+she's off in the woods with Herr Delmar and Herr von Heydeck, Nanette
+has to stick at home in a wretched inn and sleep in the garret with a
+stupid maid! I've lived with the best, and I'll not stand it. I'll give
+them all something to think of, and the Herr Lieutenant into the
+bargain. I'll have my revenge, and I hope you'll enjoy it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette paused for breath, and would then have continued with her angry
+outburst, but Bertram interrupted her: &quot;Has jealousy made you mad,
+girl? Do you not know that I hate your mistress as much as you do?
+Can't your bright eyes see that? You are the only one whom I love, you
+foolish little darling----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have not seen much of it this last week.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How can my foolish little pet be so blinded by jealousy? Can we live
+on air, my dear? We have nothing,--for your sake I must be the victim.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A pretty victim!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And hard enough it is; I am sometimes almost wild with fury when I see
+how the odious creature treats you; but let her once be my wife, and I
+will repay with usury every hard word she ever gave to my sweet angel;
+she shall suffer for her arrogance, and you shall have everything
+that heart can desire,--a charming villa, a superb carriage, silk
+dresses, and as many jewels as you want. We will live together in
+Paradise,--that shall be your revenge!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette's eyes sparkled: the malicious look passed from her face. She
+smiled, and did not shrink from the lieutenant's encircling arm; but
+she shook her head nevertheless, and said, &quot;Those are only castles in
+the air. You don't know the Zantuppy,--she guards her money like a
+dragon, or like the foul fiend himself!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not see that----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I do! There in that black box she has more money than she can ever
+use; but she keeps it locked up, like a perfect miser. Only a little
+while ago, in Munich, when I asked her for a paltry advance of fifty
+thalers of my wages to buy a new bonnet and a silk mantilla for the
+journey, what did she do? Glared at me out of her stupid black eyes,
+and said, 'I do not desire to see my maid tricked out in finery; you
+shall have your wages as you earn them, but not a penny in advance to
+gratify your vanity.' Those were her very words. I should have liked to
+box her ears!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Odious creature!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; and is it not hard to see you making eyes at her and never even
+looking at me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Can I help it, you foolish child? If she guessed how dear you are to
+me she would dismiss you instantly, and I should never have a chance of
+seeing you. I have suffered enough this last week, but I hope we can
+arrange matters better in future. I have a plan by which we can often
+be together undisturbed. With your help it can easily be carried out.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is it?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is simple enough. You are often busy here while Eva and the rest
+are on the balcony. I might come to you here, but that would be too
+dangerous; we might be surprised here at any moment, and all would be
+lost. And you cannot come to my room either, for fear of being seen;
+but if you will always take care that the bolt on this side of the door
+between the rooms is slipped back, we can be together as often as we
+choose and not a human being suspect it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette gave an ugly laugh as Bertram made this proposal. &quot;Not so
+stupid as you think,&quot; she said. &quot;Thank heaven I can see through a
+millstone, and have long known your silly admiration for Fräulein
+Aline's doll-face. You would like to pay her a quiet visit now and
+then. No, I thank you, Herr Lieutenant!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are perfectly insane with jealousy!&quot; Bertram exclaimed, forgetting
+his wonted caution in his surprise at an accusation so unfounded.
+Warned however by the angry flush on Nanette's cheek, he restrained his
+vexation, and continued in a tone of mild reproach: &quot;How can you
+entertain so odious a suspicion, my pet? I detest that waxen-faced
+Aline almost as much as her friend. I cannot understand how you can
+speak so.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you to be trusted, I wonder?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will really provoke me, Nanette. This is all I have in return for
+my affection. At great risk I come to look for you, to speak with you
+for a moment, and you receive me thus unkindly. Come, lock the door
+into the passage and unbolt the one leading to my room, where we can
+then talk further without any danger. We can hear the moment Frau
+Schommer leaves the balcony, and you can slip back here again without
+the slightest fear of detection.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The invitation was too tempting to be refused. Nanette locked the door
+into the passage, and unbolted the one between Fräulein Schommer's and
+Bertram's rooms.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido's end was attained to his great satisfaction, and he now had so
+much to say to Nanette, of the future that awaited her when he should
+have married the heiress and her wealth should be his, that the girl
+quite forgot her former jealous ill humour, and imparted to him the
+import of the various conversations she had lately contrived to
+overhear between her mistress and Fräulein Aline. Fräulein von Schlicht
+had done all that she could, Nanette said, to induce Eva to break her
+engagement, but Eva had declared firmly that she would keep her
+promise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This intelligence was very soothing to Bertram, and he began to think
+that it would perhaps be better to resign his designs upon the casket;
+but he reflected that Eva's purpose would never be maintained should
+she ever learn from Delmar that her promise was the result of falsehood
+upon the part of her betrothed. Half an hour passed thus in
+confidential discourse, when the door leading from the passage to Aunt
+Minni's room was heard to open. Nanette, at this note of warning,
+slipped back into Eva's apartment, and the next instant Bertram heard
+her push the bolt home. He uttered a low curse. &quot;D--n her stupid
+jealousy!&quot; was the flattering phrase bestowed upon Nanette, as he
+walked to the window and sat down to ponder upon some other means of
+obtaining the casket. He could devise none, save by taking it at night.
+Although Eva's room was often open in the daytime, there would be no
+possibility of concealing it elsewhere in the house, where it would be
+immediately missed; and to carry it off to the forest by daylight, when
+the inn was full of people, would be equally impossible.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nevertheless he did not resign his project, and he determined to
+accustom Nanette to a frequent unbolting of the door, in hopes that,
+grown careless, she might some time forget to bolt it again.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This determination he carried out during the ensuing weeks. He could do
+so all the more easily by reason of the part which he was compelled to
+play with regard to the rest of the party. Herwarth, and Leo who came
+daily with Hilda from the castle to join in excursions among the
+mountains, took no notice whatever of Eva's betrothed. They never even
+looked at him, and Aline only spoke to him when common courtesy
+required that she should do so.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva did not hold herself so entirely aloof; she preserved towards
+Bertram the same cold politeness that she had always shown him,
+allowing him to call her by her first name, although she never
+addressed him otherwise than as Herr von Bertram. All familiar approach
+on his part she repelled by a frigid reserve. Bertram was made to feel
+that the slightest attempt to assert his rights as her betrothed would
+be fruitless, and he could not but see how much more familiar was her
+manner towards Delmar, Herwarth, and even Leo than towards himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Warned by his enemy, Guido never ventured to take part in the daily
+excursions. He made one of the party only at breakfast, dinner, and
+supper, and here Delmar endured his society no longer than he thought
+absolutely necessary.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">If, at the end of an hour at most, Bertram made any attempt to join in
+the general conversation, Delmar was sure to make some remark which
+contained a command to leave in disguise,--a command which the former
+dragoon hastened to obey. His observation, quickened by terror, told
+him that at the first sign of rebellion against his enemy's authority
+the storm which he so dreaded would burst above his devoted head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In these last few weeks Paul had greatly changed. Often when the others
+were conversing eagerly he would sit gazing dreamily out upon the
+distant mountains, in a way very unlike himself. When he roused himself
+from such brooding reveries, Bertram almost always caught an angry
+glance from his dark eyes, which convinced him more and more that he
+meditated striking a blow at his prospects, and that, for some hidden
+reason, his hand was stayed for the moment. He guessed that this blow
+was the breaking of his engagement with Eva, for any one could see the
+pleasure Delmar took in the growing intimacy between Leo and Fräulein
+Schommer, and that he would gladly remove any obstacle to their
+happiness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The firmer this conviction became in Guido's mind the more was he
+strengthened in his resolve to insure his own future by the possession
+of the ebony casket, and he availed himself of every opportunity for
+the private interviews he had contrived with Nanette. Almost every
+evening they met in his room, and to his great satisfaction he saw that
+he was gradually destroying in her frivolous mind all mistrust of him,
+although every evening when she left him he still heard the low
+creaking of the bolt as it was pushed into its staples, and Eva's door
+remained not only closed to him but fast bolted.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVI.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Four weeks had passed since the arrival of the strangers at the inn at
+Tausens; every day, favoured by the clear summer skies, they had made
+delightful excursions among the mountains, and still no one talked of
+leaving; Uncle Balthasar indeed, instigated thereto by Aunt Minni, who,
+in spite of her comfortable quarters, missed the luxuries of the villa
+in K----, had once or twice asked his niece how long she intended to
+stay at Tausens, but he had received no decided answer. The kindly old
+man, seeing how his pet was enjoying herself, would have been the last
+to wish to cut short her enjoyment, even had he not been so thoroughly
+at his ease as he was. For his own part he declared he never had been
+so much entertained as in the agreeable society in which he now found
+himself. Every evening the party at the inn was joined by the cousins
+from the castle, and by the judge, the forester, and the collector from
+the village, and Uncle Balthasar was in his glory. Also he spent as
+much time as he could with 'dear Guido,' only regretting that his
+favourite was not duly appreciated by the rest of the party. He gladly
+accompanied him upon his walks from time to time, never dreaming that
+the former dragoon's only reason for desiring his society was the hope
+that he entertained of gaining some certainty as to his future
+prospects from the old man's artless talk of Eva and her relations with
+Delmar and Leo.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In fact, poor Uncle Balthasar was deeply grieved that Delmar, Herwarth,
+and Leo should treat Bertram with such haughty reserve, and that Eva
+did not comport herself towards her lover as a girl should, but showed
+a decided preference for the strangers. The kindly soul therefore took
+care that Bertram should always have a place at the breakfast-table
+which made it possible for him to avoid all necessity of speaking with
+Delmar or Herwarth.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Such a seat Uncle Balthasar had provided, between himself and Aunt
+Minni, for his 'dear Guido' on a certain clear, rather cool morning in
+August, when the party had assembled upon the balcony at the Post. It
+was rather late, nearly nine o'clock; there was to be no long walk
+to-day, because the young people had made so distant an excursion the
+day before. Leo and Hilda had not come down from the castle, but had
+invited Eva and Delmar, with Herwarth and his betrothed, to spend the
+day with them in the castle garden and in seeing all that there was of
+interest within the old walls.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Conversation did not flow as easily as usual this morning. Herwarth and
+Aline talked, it is true, but Delmar sat gazing dreamily abroad over
+the valley, and Eva rarely spoke.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul had lately lost much of his former vivacity; he sometimes had no
+power to rouse himself and conquer his depression, and would sink into
+a revery, from which he awakened only when he observed Hilda regarding
+him with a look of trouble on her lovely face. Then perhaps for a while
+he would be as merry as ever, although this would not last long. He
+would leave the rest, lagging behind upon some side-path if they were
+walking, or absenting himself upon some slight pretext from the party
+on the balcony.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After a month of hard struggle Paul at last confronted a crisis in his
+fate. The goal which he lived to attain was reached. Between Leo and
+Eva there was now only the promise given by the latter to Bertram. The
+heart of each was laid bare to the other. It was in Paul's power to
+remove the obstacle that separated the lovers. Why did he hesitate to
+pronounce the word that would avail to do so? He excused this to
+himself by urging that he must first keep the promise given to Leo,
+whereby he was pledged to learn all that could be known of his past
+from Dr. Putzer. He did not confess even to himself that he dreaded
+keeping this promise; that he shuddered when he received from Dr.
+Atzinger, who was in constant attendance upon the sick man, daily
+intelligence of the slow improvement in his patient's condition; that
+his heart had throbbed fast when he heard that Putzer would soon be in
+complete possession of his faculties and able to receive Delmar's
+visit; and that on this very morning, as he sat silent at the
+breakfast-table, he was lost in gloomy reflection because Dr. Atzinger
+had reported on the previous day that he hoped on the ensuing morning
+to allow Delmar the long-talked-of interview with the sick man.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This visit Delmar was now anticipating with harrowing anxiety. In the
+sleepless night he had passed he had reviewed in detail every
+circumstance of the last few weeks. Four weeks since death would have
+been welcome to him, in view of the horrible certainty that Hilda was
+legally his sister, although bound to him by no natural tie; all that
+had given life an interest to him then had been the hope of insuring
+his friend's happiness; he thought this hope now upon the point of
+fulfilment, and yet a possible death seemed to him far from welcome
+now.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What had produced this change in the last month? Was his conviction
+that Hilda was legally his half-sister shaken? No, on the contrary it
+had been confirmed; after his conversation with Leo he had written to a
+prominent lawyer in K----, instructing him to make every possible
+inquiry as to Herr Delmar's place of abode and family circumstances
+before he had come to reside in K----; placing at his disposal the
+means for making these investigations thorough at any cost. The result
+had been such as to remove all doubt in Paul's mind, had any such
+existed, as to his relationship with Hilda.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The lawyer had established the fact that Paul Delmar, the son of Herr
+Delmar, had died a few days after his mother,--there were official
+records of this,--and also that Herr Delmar had established himself
+in K---- shortly after leaving his native place. He had brought to
+K---- with him a child, whose certificate of birth and baptism as his
+son Paul had been shown to the proper authorities. Of course, as the
+lawyer wrote, the fact that Herr Delmar had produced an adopted son as
+his own could be proved beyond a doubt; but this would never be done
+unless by Herr Paul Delmar's desire.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After this intelligence from his lawyer, Paul needed no confirmation
+from Dr. Putzer of his relation to Herr von Heydeck, but nevertheless
+he was determined to obtain it. Towards ten o'clock Dr. Atzinger made
+his appearance, and announced that his patient had exceeded his
+expectations by himself earnestly entreating that Herr Delmar would
+visit him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When Paul heard this he sprang up from the breakfast-table and would
+have hurried away, when suddenly his glance fell upon Bertram, who was
+observing him narrowly. The thought instantly occurred to him that
+after this interview with Dr. Putzer he might not be able to endure
+another twenty-four hours in the society of his friends. Therefore
+before seeing the sick man Eva must be released from her bondage.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He stood reflecting for a moment, and then turning to Herwarth, Aline,
+and Eva, he begged them not to delay their visit to the castle upon his
+account; he should in all probability shortly follow them, although he
+might be detained longer than he anticipated by Dr. Putzer. Eva's offer
+to wait for him he decidedly refused to accept; and only when they had
+all promised to set off without him did he turn to Bertram, saying,
+&quot;Before I see Dr. Putzer, Herr von Bertram, you will perhaps grant me
+the pleasure of fifteen minutes' conversation with you. Shall we walk?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Certainly no invitation could have been more suavely and courteously
+expressed, and yet Bertram's face grew ashy pale, and his heart sank
+within him as he bowed and stammered a few words of assent to Delmar's
+proposal.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As soon as Paul had requested Dr. Atzinger to await him at Dr.
+Putzer's, he left the balcony and led the way, Bertram following,
+to the village street, where first he moderated his pace, that the
+ex-lieutenant might walk beside him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do you know, Herr von Bertram, why I have thus requested your
+company?&quot; he began.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed--Herr Delmar--I cannot conceive----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A look of contempt from Delmar greeted these stammered words of denial.
+&quot;Your embarrassment assures me that you are perfectly aware of what I
+wish to discuss,&quot; Paul continued. &quot;I will therefore come to the point
+at once. Your unnatural relations with Fräulein Eva Schommer must cease
+this very day,--this very hour!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Herr Delmar----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not interrupt me. Experience must have taught you that when I speak
+I mean what I say. For the last four weeks I have watched Fräulein
+Schommer narrowly; there is no need to tell you that your betrothed
+abhors you, that she loves my friend, Leo von Heydeck, with all her
+soul, and that nothing but her inexorable sense of right withholds her
+from retracting the promise by which she bound herself to you. You know
+all this as well as I do. If you were a man of honour, such knowledge
+would suffice to induce you voluntarily to renounce----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Herr Delmar, you insult me! Remember your promise!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I promised you nothing, and I cannot conceive how the mention of a
+fact of which you are perfectly cognizant can insult you; but we will
+not quarrel about words. The fact is that you do not voluntarily
+dissolve an engagement which you never should have contracted, and that
+you thus force me to make use of the power over you which I possess.
+Listen then to a brief declaration of my intentions. Either you will,
+in order to preserve at least the semblance of honour, make known to
+Fräulein Schommer in a letter that you release her from her promise,
+that you voluntarily dissolve the engagement between you, after which
+you will instantly leave Tausens, so that all further explanation may
+be impossible, or Fräulein Schommer shall learn from me what reasons
+moved you to make your public apology to Leo von Heydeck, and I will
+present in K----, to be cashed, a certain forged check.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If you do as I require I am ready to hand over to you a sum of five
+thousand thalers as soon as your letter is sent to Fräulein Schommer.
+If you refuse, you will be expelled this very day from our circle,
+where there is really no room for a detected forger. Make your choice!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Guido trembled with futile rage while Delmar went on speaking with calm
+decision. Had he only been alone with his foe, he would have throttled
+him. But they were walking along the village street, the observed of
+many eyes. Bertram knew that he was in his enemy's power, and he knew
+Delmar, and that his was no vain threat. He dared not make any
+resistance; he only hoped to gain time. He thought of the ebony casket,
+and of Nanette. If Delmar would only grant him a little time, a few
+days, he might bring the maid over to assist in his plans, now that she
+was daily yielding more and more to his influence. Therefore he
+suppressed all expression of anger; nothing could be wrung from this
+man by opposition; submission and entreaty must be tried.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are fearfully hard upon me, Herr Delmar,&quot; he said, with feigned
+humility. &quot;Was it magnanimous to leave me so long in torment between
+fear and hope? I implore you to give me a few days in which to prepare
+myself for the step you demand of me. I will speak with my betrothed,
+and will entreat her to tell me frankly whether indeed she cannot look
+for happiness in a life spent by my side. And if, as I fear she will,
+she tells me that she cannot, that she can only give me her hand
+without her heart, and that her promise alone binds her to me, then I
+can fulfil your desire honourably, Herr Delmar. Why, after keeping me
+waiting for weeks without pronouncing judgment against me, do you
+suddenly insist upon handing me over to disgrace? Only give me a few
+days' respite, and I promise to do your bidding.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul's eyes gloomily sought the ground. A word of entreaty always had
+great weight with him; it was only where he met with resistance that he
+was hard. True humility and docility were sure to disarm him. Earnestly
+as he wished that Leo's fate should be decided, much as he desired to
+be at liberty to do as he pleased, it is more than probable that he
+would have yielded to Bertram's entreaty if a suspicion had not
+suddenly dawned upon him that the man meant to play him false. Why
+should he desire an interview with Eva? Did he hope to induce the
+wealthy heiress to buy her freedom from him? Such a scheme might well
+be attributed to the scoundrel, and Paul was convinced that Eva would
+be ready to sacrifice her entire fortune if by so doing the detested
+tie might be severed. The sudden suspicion steeled him against
+Bertram's entreaty, and he replied, &quot;Not a day, not an hour, will I
+give you; you must decide upon the spot!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One look into Delmar's calm, resolute face convinced Bertram that he
+had no respite, however short, to expect; he still might perhaps
+succeed in moving him in another respect, and with a profound sigh he
+continued: &quot;You are terribly severe and cruel with me, Herr Delmar. How
+have I deserved such scant mercy at your hands? In a miserable moment
+of my life, a prey to despair, I was led to invoke destruction upon my
+head by that stroke of the pen. I was half frantic. I had to choose
+between disgrace and death by my own hand. Love of life conquered, and
+I forged that signature, an act which I have repented bitterly ever
+since. You then saved me from merited disgrace, for which I was
+inexpressibly grateful to you. I felt the wrong I had done you in
+handing you the forged check, and I was never without a sense of
+devotion to you as my saviour from dishonour. And yet you are now the
+one to invoke disgrace upon my head. Remember how you have punished me
+already. You forced me to public dishonour among my comrades, to resign
+from the army, to destroy all my hopes in life, and now you thrust me
+into the abyss from which a marriage with Eva would save me.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are enormously wealthy, and you know nothing of the misery of
+poverty; therefore you thrust me forth into the world with a paltry
+pittance of five thousand thalers. You offer me five thousand thalers
+as indemnification for what you take from me! Can five thousand thalers
+begin life afresh for me and worthily support the name I bear? Can I
+even live for a few short years upon such a sum? Be magnanimous, Herr
+Delmar, and let me have, not as a gift but as a loan, a sum sufficient
+to buy an estate upon the income of which I can live as a landed
+proprietor, and in time repay you. You will not miss it, and I shall be
+forever grateful to you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With inexpressible contempt Paul regarded the speaker who thus in his
+servile entreaty for money laid bare all the meanness of his sordid
+soul. He would gladly have paid any sum to secure Leo's happiness, but
+to supply this aristocratic beggar with the means for a life of
+dissipation would in his estimation be a sin against humanity. Utterly
+disgusted, he turned away; he would have nothing more to do with the
+fellow. &quot;Not a word more, Herr von Bertram!&quot; he exclaimed, harshly;
+&quot;you have heard my offer, which I now almost regret having made; you
+must now decide whether to accept or to reject it. You would squander
+fifty thousand thalers as quickly as five thousand at the gaming-table.
+I know that I was wrong in offering you money. But I did so, and will
+stand by my word, if you declare yourself ready this minute to do as I
+command you. The time which I was free to devote to you is past. I must
+have a simple 'yes' or 'no'! Answer me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I implore you, Herr Delmar----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'Yes' or 'no'! Not another word! If you do not reply, I shall
+understand it as 'no,' and you must abide by the consequences.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Not yet could Bertram bring himself to utter the decisive 'yes.' He
+still hesitated, but Paul left him no time for further reflection. When
+Bertram paused he turned from him with contempt, and would have
+returned to the inn. His firmness conquered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram saw that all would be lost, and the promised five thousand
+thalers besides, if he did not instantly submit. He hastened after
+Delmar. &quot;Yes, Herr Delmar!&quot; he exclaimed, &quot;I submit to your wishes; I
+confide in your magnanimity!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have made prudent use of the last moment,&quot; Paul rejoined coldly;
+&quot;follow me to my room.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again he led the way, Bertram following him. At the door of the inn
+they met Aline, Eva, and Herwarth about to start for the castle. &quot;I
+will soon join you,&quot; Paul said, as he passed them. Bertram never lifted
+his eyes from the ground, and they did not appear to notice him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Arrived in his room, Delmar directed Bertram to his writing-table. &quot;Sit
+there,&quot; he said; &quot;take a sheet of paper, and write. I will dictate to
+you a letter that shall serve as the last chapter of the miserable
+romance of your betrothal. You shall extricate yourself from this
+wretched business as a man of honour; at least you shall appear such in
+Fräulein Schommer's eyes. It is of course more than you deserve, and is
+probably great folly on my part; it is not done for your sake, but
+because I owe some reparation to Fräulein Schommer for a former unjust
+estimate of her, and I should like to save her from the humiliating
+conviction that she has been betrothed to so utter a scoundrel as
+yourself. Therefore I will surround your brow with the halo of
+high-souled renunciation. Write!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram bit his lips, not daring to vent the rage that was consuming
+him. Without a word of reply he took up a pen, and wrote down the words
+which Delmar, standing behind him, dictated over his shoulder.</p>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Four terrible, agonizing weeks have I passed, weeks in which each day
+was torture to me. With every miserable hour I have become more and
+more clearly convinced that you, dearest Eva, have accorded me a right
+to remain near you as your betrothed only in consequence of a promise
+too hastily given. I have seen that your heart belongs to another, and
+that it never can be mine.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not blame you; I only bewail the ill fortune that shatters all my
+life's fairest hopes. I should be indeed lost to all sense of honour if
+I attempted to hold you, my beloved Eva, to a promise given me when you
+were ignorant of your own heart. You, at least, shall not be unhappy. I
+give back to you the faith which your inexorable sense of rectitude
+forbids you to recall. I voluntarily release you from your engagement.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I shall not, I cannot, see you again. It is with the deepest pain that
+I leave you, but there is some consolation for me in the thought that
+you will not think of me with hatred, but will accord me some measure
+of friendly remembrance in the knowledge that I have sacrificed my
+happiness to yours.</p>
+
+<p class="right">&quot;<span class="sc">Guido von Bertram</span>.&quot;</p>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">The letter was written. Paul took it, and read it aloud, laughing
+bitterly as he finished it. &quot;Excellent!&quot; he said; &quot;an epistle which
+might worthily find a place in any romance, and which is certainly not
+dear at five thousand thalers. Uncle Balthasar may still speak with
+genuine emotion of his 'dear Guido;' the fair Eva may think kindly of
+the noble self-renunciation that inspired the letter, and perhaps
+privately repent that she did the writer such injustice. Even Leo will
+shake his head, unable to conceive how such words could have been
+written by him who penned them. Seal it with your signet-ring, and I
+myself will deliver it to Fräulein Schommer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Bertram obeyed in silence. He sealed the letter and gave it to Delmar,
+who in return took from his pocket-book five thousand thalers in large
+notes, which he handed to the ex-lieutenant, saying, &quot;Our business is
+now concluded, Herr von Bertram. I leave you, never to see you again. I
+myself will order a carriage for you from the postmaster. It will be at
+the door in five minutes; just in time for you to catch the midday
+train from the railway-station. In a quarter of an hour you will have
+left Tausens. Only upon this understanding; do I give you this money. I
+shall reclaim it if I find you still here when I return from a visit I
+am about to make in the village. And if you should dare to attempt to
+obtain an interview with Fräulein Schommer, I shall ruthlessly use
+against you the forged check in my possession. Make haste with the
+packing of your portmanteau; you have but a quarter of an hour's time
+at the most.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar expected no answer, and received none. Bertram swept up the pile
+of notes, and with a last look of hatred as his only farewell to Paul,
+hurried away to his room, where he locked himself in, while Delmar
+quietly went down-stairs and ordered Hansel to have a conveyance
+brought to the door for Herr von Bertram, who wished to catch the
+midday train. After which he proceeded to pay his visit to Dr. Putzer.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When Bertram found himself alone in his room, he no longer restrained
+the expression of the rage that possessed him. Muttering curses upon
+the failure of his schemes, he paced the floor like some caged wild
+beast. All was over! He was powerless in the grasp of his deadly foe;
+thrust forth thus into the world with a paltry pittance of five
+thousand thalers to atone for the millions he had lost.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">How gladly he would have murdered his pitiless, inexorable enemy! But
+even in the midst of his paroxysm of anger he shuddered at the thought
+of Delmar's cold, quiet manner, which always had power to overawe his
+coward will.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His fate was decided; he must submit. The ebony casket again recurred
+to him. Just then there was a rustle in the next room. Eva and Aline
+had gone to the castle. Nanette must be there alone. Hitherto he had
+not thought of making her his accomplice in the theft; this now
+occurred to him. Only with her aid could he hope to make the coveted
+prize his own.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But if he did thus gain possession of it, would not suspicion instantly
+fall upon him? Eva would miss her treasure as soon as she returned from
+the castle, and Delmar would not leave her long in doubt as to who had
+stolen it. He pondered the matter. Eva could not possibly return from
+the castle before two a clock; she was to dine at three at the inn. But
+by two he might be far away. If he took the train to Toblach, and then
+drove to Schleuderbach, he could reach the Italian frontier before even
+a telegraphic message could be despatched in search of him, although
+Delmar should immediately institute a pursuit of the fugitive. Once
+across the frontier he would surely be able to elude all discovery.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What would Eva say when she found her precious casket missing and
+divined who had taken it? As he thought of the letter he had just
+written, and the contrast it formed to the act he contemplated, he
+laughed bitterly. But his time was short, every minute was precious, he
+dared delay no longer. He knocked cautiously at the door leading to the
+next room. The bolt was withdrawn, and Nanette opened it. She was
+received by him with a tender embrace. &quot;My little darling,&quot; he said,
+&quot;how fortunate I am in seeing you once more before I leave!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The girl looked at him with terrified surprise. &quot;What do you mean, Herr
+von Bertram? You are going away? How? Where?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will tell you, my pet, and you only. I have just received
+intelligence that a suit has been instituted against me in K---- for
+leaving there without leave of absence from my superior officer. I am
+to be arrested here to-day and taken back a prisoner to K----. I must
+fly or I am lost; in a quarter of an hour I must leave Tausens.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What will become of Fräulein Schommer?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not mention her. I am glad to be rid of her even in this way. I
+hate her, but it breaks my heart to leave you. Oh, Nanette, if you
+really cared for me you would leave all and come with me! You should be
+my darling little wife, with nothing to do but enjoy yourself all day
+long!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Nanette listened, speechless with rapture. Here was a proposal she had
+never ventured to hope for! A great gentleman, and the betrothed
+besides of her hated mistress, asked her to fly with him and be his
+wife,--his real wife,--a lady of rank! Her head grew giddy at the
+thought. She could hardly believe her ears.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But Bertram went on pouring forth his insidious protestations and
+entreaties until she could doubt no longer. And when he pointed to the
+ebony casket and said that it contained what would give them a
+careless, happy life in Italy, she made no resistance to his taking it
+from the table where it stood, and bewildered and submissive only asked
+whether they should not be found out. He soothed her with the assurance
+that they should both be far beyond the Italian frontier before the
+absence of the casket was detected or any pursuit thought of.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Before many minutes were past Bertram had won the girl over to his
+purpose; she consented to accompany him in his flight, she became his
+accomplice. By his directions she locked on the inside the door leading
+from Eva's room to the passage, and then followed her grand gentleman,
+who carried the casket, into his room where he locked the door of
+communication and put the key in his pocket.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Time was precious, and Bertram made haste to thrust the casket, which
+must be hidden from sight while he was leaving the inn, into his
+portmanteau. Here however he encountered an unexpected difficulty. On
+each side of the box was a large ornamented gilt handle, by which it
+had usually been lifted. These handles made the box too large for the
+interior of his portmanteau. As Bertram tried in vain to pack away the
+casket so that the small trunk would close, he muttered an oath. He
+could not possibly allow the box, which the postmaster and the inn
+servants knew to be Eva's property, to be seen in his possession, and
+there was no way of concealing it except by packing it into the
+portmanteau, which was too small for it. He tried to bend one of the
+metal handles, and as he did so it broke off in his hand. &quot;So best!&quot; he
+said, throwing it aside, and then wrenching off the other, which he
+also threw on the floor. The casket now fitted perfectly inside the
+portmanteau, filling it however so completely that Bertram was forced
+to leave most of his clothes behind him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In a few minutes the portmanteau was locked, and Bertram himself
+carried it down to the conveyance which was awaiting him at the
+inn-door. The postmaster stood by it, cap in hand, expressing sorrow
+that the gentleman was about to leave him. His surprise was great when
+Nanette suddenly made her appearance in her bonnet and shawl and took
+her seat beside Herr von Bertram in the carriage.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will take this opportunity of driving to town,&quot; she said, observing
+honest Hansel's amazement. &quot;I have several commissions to execute for
+my mistress, and I will come back towards evening in the carriage.
+Adieu, Herr Postmaster!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Drive on!&quot; cried Bertram. &quot;I must catch the midday train!&quot; The driver
+cracked his whip, and the horses started at a rapid pace.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel looked after the carriage as long as it was in sight, and then
+turned into the inn with a wise shake of his head. This sudden
+departure of the young nobleman, and so strangely accompanied too, did
+not seem to him just what it should be. But these great people from the
+city certainly did have many queer ways, and as long as Herr Delmar had
+ordered the carriage everything must be right, and thus Hansel forced
+himself to think.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He went up-stairs to see that Herr von Bertram had forgotten nothing in
+his room, and to his surprise found the door locked. This was
+vexatious. The Herr must have locked it absently and put the key into
+his pocket. Ten to one he would forget to give it to the driver when
+they reached the railway-station.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hansel went grumbling and fetched his master-key, which opened all the
+bedrooms in the house; but when he entered Bertram's apartment he found
+it in a condition which greatly increased his misgivings with regard to
+the sudden departure. One or two suits of clothes and a quantity of
+linen lay about the floor in disorder. They could not have been
+forgotten; they must have been left behind intentionally. All these
+clothes had been brought to the inn in Herr von Bertram's portmanteau,
+and yet Hansel had noticed that it had looked much fuller without all
+these articles in it when the gentleman had put it into the carriage
+just now. Again Hansel shook his head; he did not know what to make of
+all this, and he resolved to ask Herr Delmar about it as soon as he
+returned to the inn.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">After Delmar had ordered the carriage for Bertram, he walked slowly
+along the village street towards Dr. Putzer's. The nearer he came to
+the house the more he lingered; never had he experienced such a dread
+as possessed him at thought of the coming interview which would decide
+his fate.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">But he was ashamed of what seemed to him cowardice, and as he paused
+for an instant at the small grated gate opening into the doctor's
+garden he braced himself to meet his fate, reflecting that no delay
+would postpone the inevitable, and then walked quickly through the
+garden to the house-door.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Atzinger received him. &quot;You have been long in coming, Herr Delmar,&quot;
+he said. &quot;Our patient has been impatiently awaiting you. If I had
+yielded to his wishes you would have seen him some days ago; but even
+now, I confess frankly, I should have liked to postpone this interview.
+I think him far too weak for any agitation of mind, and I have yielded
+to him in this instance only because I feared more from the effect of
+his restless impatience than from the conversation with you, which he
+evidently considers as of the first importance. Unfortunately I cannot
+be present at this interview. He has asked to see you alone, and I must
+therefore entreat you to use extreme caution, remembering that any
+over-excitement on his part is certain death. Pray do all you can to
+soothe him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul willingly promised all that was asked of him. He felt no
+irritation towards Putzer, who had been but the tool of Herr von
+Heydeck.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Atzinger conducted him to the door of the doctor's bedroom, saying as
+he opened it, &quot;Here is the man you so wish to see; now remember, my
+dear friend, to send him away as you promised, as soon as you feel
+exhausted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, yes; tell him to come in,&quot; was the reply, in feeble tones.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar entered, and Dr. Atzinger left him alone with the patient.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The room was large and sunny, and supplied with every comfort that
+could be procured in a retired Tyrolean village. The sick man's bed was
+so placed that as he lay with his face turned to the window he had a
+full view of the steep rock crowned by Castle Reifenstein.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Upon Paul's entrance the invalid raised himself into a half-sitting
+posture and turned his face full towards his visitor. &quot;I have been
+longing for you for many days, Herr Delmar,&quot; he said, in a faint,
+scarce audible voice. &quot;You are come at last, and I thank you. I was
+afraid I should never see you again.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Was this Dr. Putzer? Delmar never could have believed it from the
+evidence of his senses. There was absolutely no resemblance between
+the wine-flushed bloated countenance which Paul remembered and this
+ashy-pale flabby face, save for the light disordered hair that fell
+on either side of it. And just as little did the invalid's weak gentle
+voice resemble Dr. Putzer's hoarse brutal tones.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar was so shocked and startled by the alteration he observed in the
+man that he could at first find no words in which to reply to his
+salutation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor continued: &quot;Sit here, Herr Delmar, close by my bed; I have
+much to say, and not much strength wherewith to say it. I must pray you
+to lend me your patient attention.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul obeyed; he drew a chair to the bedside and sat down, filled with
+pity for the sick man, whose every word evidently cost him a painful
+effort. His compassion got the better of his desire to hear what the
+man had to say. &quot;Talking is too much for you, Herr Doctor,&quot; he said
+kindly. &quot;You must not exert yourself I beg you reserve what you have to
+tell me for another day, when you are stronger and better, and let us
+discuss only commonplace topics at present. I will pay you a daily
+visit, and your friend Dr. Atzinger tells me that you will be much
+stronger and more equal to the task you have imposed upon yourself in a
+few days.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A grim smile, which reminded Paul of the Dr. Putzer of his remembrance,
+flitted across the pale face. &quot;My dear friend Dr. Atzinger is an
+ignoramus!&quot; the sick man replied. &quot;I shall never be stronger; I
+shall shortly be found dead in my bed,--perhaps to-day, perhaps
+to-morrow,--any time within the next fortnight. I know this with
+absolute certainty, and therefore I was so impatient to see you, for I
+must and will speak with you. I will not die without being revenged
+upon the worthless woman whose fault it is that I lie here a dying man,
+and who has had no thought except for her own safety. She expected me
+to die without ever being able to utter another word, and she robbed me
+of every cent I possess that she might escape danger; but she was
+mistaken,--I still live, and will use my last breath in revenging
+myself upon her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor's voice grew stronger and his eyes flashed as he said these
+words. But the momentary excitement over, he sank back exhausted among
+his pillows. Paul feared he was dying, and rose hastily to call Dr.
+Atzinger, but Putzer divined his intention. &quot;Stay,&quot; he gasped; &quot;it will
+pass off,--in a moment I shall be strong enough.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again Paul obeyed, and after resting for a few minutes, the doctor
+continued: &quot;Indignation at that wretched woman exhausted me; it shall
+not occur again. I will husband my strength for what I have to do.
+There may be no to-morrow for me, and you shall not leave me until I
+have armed you for my revenge upon that fiend. I might tell you much,
+but I think you already know most of what I have to say. You would not
+have come to Tausens if you had not known that Herr von Heydeck has
+defrauded you of your inheritance, and if you did not wish to recover
+it from him. You know this, but you do not know what it is most
+important that you should, and you perhaps imagine that with the help
+of certain proof of which I am ignorant you can force Herr von Heydeck
+to acknowledge you as his son and to leave you his property and his
+name. Is not this so?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul made no reply except by a faint motion of the head, which the
+doctor took for assent, and continued: &quot;I thought so. You will scarcely
+undertake a wearisome lawsuit for the sake of the property. I have
+heard that you are very rich, that you are the possessor of millions.
+Is this true?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, it is true!&quot; Paul replied, firmly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His answer satisfied the doctor. &quot;Then I am right. Herr von Heydeck's
+wealth does not allure you; you did not come to Tausens to demand your
+rightful inheritance? Answer me, am I right?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes!&quot; Paul said, distinctly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then it is the name and title of von Heydeck that you covet. I thought
+so. Well, Herr Delmar. I shall have to depress your hopes slightly. I
+think I remember, before my illness, when I was not exactly myself,
+having told you that you could lay no claim to the name of Heydeck.
+What I then said is true; you are the son of Count Menotti, not of Herr
+von Heydeck!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But Herr von Heydeck acknowledged me as his son, and such I therefore
+am in the eye of the law,&quot; Paul rejoined, hoping to incite the doctor
+to further revelations by this insistance. His hope was fulfilled.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You think so, but you are mistaken,&quot; the doctor continued. &quot;You think
+you know all about it because you probably possess proof that Herr von
+Heydeck delivered you over to Herr Delmar as a child, and that you are
+the boy whom Herr von Heydeck gave out for dead in order that he might
+appropriate to himself the child's maternal inheritance. All this you
+know, but you do not know that there was no child by Herr von Heydeck's
+marriage with his first wife; that you were the illegitimate child of
+your mother and Count Menotti; that you were born before Herr von
+Heydeck was married to your mother, and that therefore you can lay no
+claim whatever to the name of Heydeck.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The words were spoken. Paul saw the yawning abyss which was to have
+swallowed up his hopes suddenly disappear, and a sunny future expand
+before him. The burden which had wellnigh crushed him for weeks beneath
+its weight fell from him. Hilda was not even legally his sister, nor
+was Heydeck his father, but a stranger, to whom he was bound neither by
+the law of the land nor by that of nature. His brain reeled at the
+thought that if the sick man's words were true there was no longer any
+obstacle to separate him from his love.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor perceived how deep was the impression produced upon Delmar
+by his words, but he ascribed his agitation to a false cause. &quot;I see,&quot;
+he said more kindly than was his wont, &quot;that my information pains you
+because it annihilates your hopes, but I could not spare you. You must
+know the entire truth that you may not proceed to false measures in
+dealing with Herr von Heydeck,--measures which might defeat your
+object. This object there is a chance of your attaining if you will
+follow my advice. I will put into your hands proof that you are not the
+son of Herr von Heydeck, and it may be the very means of enabling you
+to induce the cowardly old miser to leave you his name and title.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Give me this proof, Herr Doctor,&quot; Delmar cried, in the greatest
+agitation, &quot;and I assure you that at no price will I consider it dearly
+bought! Ask what you will for this proof, and I will give it you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul's eager words called forth a melancholy smile upon the doctor's
+shrunken features. &quot;That is a fine promise, but valueless to me,&quot; he
+rejoined. &quot;Four weeks ago I would have thanked you for it; to-day it
+moves me not at all. In a few days this miserable body of mine will be
+six feet deep in the ground. I have all I want till then, and all that
+you have could not induce me to do your bidding against my will. But I
+will be revenged upon my wicked wife, who made my home a hell, who
+poisoned my life! I will atone for the wrong I did you. You have been
+my benefactor in this illness, my friend Atzinger tells me that you
+have sent a carriage for him daily, and given him a generous fee for
+attending me. I will show my gratitude to you. Listen to me, and I will
+tell you what you ought to know, and give you the proof which you
+need.&quot; The doctor then told his tale; he spoke in low, measured words,
+husbanding his forces, for he felt that he needed all the strength that
+he could muster. The import of his communication was as follows:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When Herr von Heydeck bought Reifenstein and passed some weeks there
+with his handsome wife, Dr. Putzer was a gay young fellow; he had
+studied well, understood his profession, and hoped to lead a pleasant
+life in Tausens. He soon found however that the position of a village
+doctor was by no means so pleasant or so lucrative as he had supposed,
+and that its income would never afford him the social enjoyments which
+he desired. He was fond of a glass of good wine, and he needed
+periodicals and scientific books to aid him in his studies. He had no
+mind for a hermit's life. The paltry fees which he received from his
+peasant patients but poorly sufficed for half his needs; he became
+deeply involved in debt, out of which he racked his brains in vain to
+find any means of extricating himself. Under these circumstances he
+thought it most fortunate that the wealthy Herr von Heydeck should buy
+Reifenstein, and that he should be sent for to visit the castle in his
+medical capacity. He took pains to recommend himself to the lord of the
+castle, whose love of scientific pursuits he humoured; and he
+succeeded. He became the confidant of Herr von Heydeck, who often
+bewailed to him the sorrow caused him by his unworthy wife, but never
+alluded to the past. It struck Putzer as very strange, this mystery
+enshrouding the past of Herr von Heydeck and his handsome wife. The
+husband lived in disgraceful dependence upon Madame von Heydeck's
+whims, never even venturing to remonstrate when Count Menotti publicly
+conducted himself as her declared lover.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The mystery was explained for the doctor when Herr von Heydeck, after
+his wife's death, came to Castle Reifenstein with his child. When
+Putzer was sent for to see the boy, a single glance at the child told
+the physician of the criminal deception that had here been practised
+upon the world. The newspapers three months before had announced the
+birth of a boy; but the child who had inherited his mother's property
+was at least a year and a half old, and must have been born before Herr
+von Heydeck's marriage, which had taken place not quite a year
+previously.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck, reading the doctor's thoughts in his face, could not
+refrain from giving him his entire confidence, especially since he
+needed his aid. He confessed to him that the infant was the child of
+the Count Menotti, and had been born some months before his own
+marriage. It was solely for the sake of bestowing an aristocratic name
+upon the child that its mother had consented to marry Heydeck, after he
+had promised in writing to acknowledge the child as his own within a
+year after their marriage. Within that time the intelligence of Frau
+von Heydeck's confinement was spread abroad in society, but the fruit
+of it, a boy, was pronounced so sickly and weak that no one except the
+nurse was allowed to see it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This nurse, Rosy, was the foster-sister and confidante of Frau von
+Heydeck, and had contrived the entire scheme. It was by her advice that
+the marriage with Herr von Heydeck had been contracted, and to her
+keeping was entrusted the document whereby Heydeck bound himself to
+acknowledge the child as his own. With this in her possession she ruled
+her master with a rod of iron after his wife's death.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Dr. Putzer, on his first visit at the castle, easily comprehended the
+relations between the castle's lord and the pretty waiting-maid. The
+young physician was taken with her handsome face and pert coquettish
+ways, while her by no means spotless past was of no consequence in his
+eyes. Loaded down with debts he had but one wish, and that was to
+secure for himself a comfortable and assured existence; the safest way
+to attain this end was by a marriage with Rosy; together they could
+gain such an ascendency over Herr von Heydeck as to induce him to share
+his wealth with them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They were soon agreed, and Heydeck weakly yielded to their mischievous
+influence. Rosy suggested to him that the boy's death would be the best
+luck that could befall him; but Heydeck, although scarcely too
+conscientious, was too cowardly to commit so grave a crime as murder.
+He consented to rid himself of the boy, but not by death; he would
+cause the intelligence of his death to be spread abroad, and he would
+bring him up in secret, until death did actually come, as he hoped it
+soon would, to the weakly, sickly child.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor and his betrothed lent Heydeck their ready aid; the doctor
+wrote the official certificate of the child's death,--he had spread the
+report of its fatal contagious disease that no one might desire to see
+the corpse,--and he fitted up the basement of the tower, whither the
+unfortunate child was taken and committed to the care of the two
+half-idiotic Melchers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The scheme which had been hatched in Rosy's brain was successful: the
+mock funeral took place, the boy vanished, and Herr von Heydeck was his
+heir. He paid the doctor and Rosy well for their services, and upon
+their immediate marriage hoped he was rid of them. Here however he was
+mistaken; his crime did not go unpunished, for he never was able to
+shake off the mastery maintained over him by the intriguing Rosy, not
+even when he secretly conveyed the boy away from the castle and falsely
+told the doctor that the child had died in Switzerland. Whenever Rosy
+wanted to extort money from Heydeck she threatened him with betrayal,
+not of the mock death of the child, in which crime she herself was an
+accomplice, but of that first deception of Heydeck's, whereby he had
+made official announcement of the birth of a child, who was in reality
+already more than a year old.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Rosy could produce the proof of this deception; she had carefully
+preserved the document entrusted to her by Frau von Heydeck, with a
+series of letters which made the fact of the deception incontestable.
+She could prove that the boy was Frau von Heydeck's illegitimate child,
+and if she did so to the relatives of her deceased mistress they would
+certainly come forward to assert their claims to an inheritance of
+which Heydeck had illegally possessed himself.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Rosy thus held the lord of the castle in perpetual thraldom, reducing
+him almost to despair in forcing him to satisfy her avaricious greed.
+She was the wretched man's evil genius.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The doctor's life too was scarcely less wretched than Heydeck's; his
+wife made, as he had said, his house a hell. She never ceased
+tormenting and aggravating him, and he had recourse to drinking to
+drown his misery. Only in forgetfulness could he find relief. The
+wicked woman made a perfect slave of him; he hated her, but rarely
+ventured to disobey her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The worm will turn however, and sometimes when his courage was screwed
+up with wine the doctor rebelled against the tyranny that oppressed
+him. At some such moment he formed the plan of appropriating to himself
+the power which his wife possessed over Herr von Heydeck, thinking
+thus to make the evil woman subject to his will. He stole from her
+the papers by which she ruled Herr von Heydeck, and in spite of her
+rage when she missed them, bade her defiance, and never revealed the
+hiding-place where the important documents were concealed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">By this bold stroke he was at least enabled now and then to intimidate
+his wife by threats that he would deliver over the papers to Herr von
+Heydeck; but he was never able to shake off the yoke of her stronger
+nature, and his life was almost as miserable as before.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The absolute hatred with which he regarded her was fiercer than ever as
+he lay ill and helpless in bed; he could not forgive her for causing
+his attack by insisting upon his plunging his head beneath the cold
+water, and for then leaving him neglected and alone, that she might
+escape the punishment of the crime which Delmar had probably come to
+Tausens to investigate.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">To revenge himself upon her the doctor now handed Paul the papers,
+which he had instructed Dr. Atzinger a few days previously to fetch
+from their hiding-place, and which he had since kept beneath his
+pillow. The worthless woman, the doctor declared, should perish in want
+and misery,--she had spent everything that she had extorted from Herr
+von Heydeck in dress and finery, and had only taken a small sum with
+her upon her flight. With these papers her power over Herr von Heydeck
+was gone,--he would certainly do nothing more for her when he knew that
+she could do him no further harm.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In possession of these documents Delmar could, the doctor explained,
+force Herr von Heydeck to bequeath to him his name. Through fear lest
+he should lose his money and be dragged through a disgraceful lawsuit
+the old coward, so said the doctor, could be made to do just as Delmar
+pleased.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a sensation of absolute rapture Delmar received the precious
+papers which secured to him a happy future, from the hands of the sick
+man, who never dreamed how worthless in Paul's estimation was a
+high-sounding, aristocratic name.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar thanked the doctor warmly, but the sick man shook his head. &quot;I
+have done this not for your sake, but my own,&quot; he said. &quot;I know that my
+detestable wife will perish in want; I am content. I pray you leave me
+now, Herr Delmar, my strength is exhausted. We shall never meet again.
+Farewell!&quot;</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVIII.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Never had the heavens been so blue or the sunshine so bright,--never
+had the hemlocks filled the air with such exquisite fragrance as upon
+this blissful day, when Paul lightly trod the forest-path towards
+Castle Reifenstein. A shepherd-boy upon a distant mountain jodelled
+down to him, and Paul could not refrain from jodelling back a full
+clear note, that echoed far over the sunny valleys.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He could have embraced the world. He had suddenly been transported from
+the black depths of despair to the heights of hope. A future, with
+Hilda by his side, beckoned him. Where were all the gloomy reveries of
+the last few weeks? As he walked briskly up the steep ascent, he
+thought with horror of the dark temptation to self-destruction that had
+once assailed him. Yes, Leo was right when he declared that only a
+coward would ever seek such a solution of the problem of life,--that a
+true man should possess a 'heart for any fate.' When he had nearly
+reached the castle he heard well-known voices near him, and could not
+forbear giving another genuine Tyrolean jodel.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is Delmar's voice!&quot; Leo exclaimed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, no; it is long since Herr Delmar has shouted so gayly,&quot; Hilda
+replied.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A second louder and gayer jodel was Paul's reply, as he turned in the
+direction whence the voices came, and passing through a short stretch
+of woodland, reached a small rocky plateau, whither Hilda had brought
+her guests because it afforded them the best view down into the fearful
+chasm in the rocks.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You were wrong, lovely fairy,&quot; said Paul, as he joined the small
+party, taking Hilda's offered hand as he spoke; &quot;no man upon earth can
+shout as gayly as I can when inspired by the hope of seeing you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">'Lovely fairy!' Paul had never bestowed this title upon Hilda since the
+first day of their meeting; since then he had always addressed her
+ceremoniously as 'Fräulein von Heydeck,' and only rarely, in eager
+conversation, as 'Fräulein Hilda.' Hilda heard therefore in surprise,
+and, blushing at the remembrance of that first day, looked up at him.
+How changed he seemed since yesterday! His dark eyes sparkled with
+gayety, a happy smile played about his lips,--he was the same frank,
+light-hearted man whom she had so liked at their first interview, and
+yet--no, not the same; he had become far handsomer and more attractive;
+she had never liked him half so well as now.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo also noticed the change which the few hours since he had last seen
+his friend had effected in him. &quot;What good news do you bring us?&quot; he
+asked. &quot;I have hardly ever seen you look so gay.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have you found that out already?&quot; Paul asked in his turn, with a
+laugh. &quot;I revere your powers of observation, and will reward them with
+a share of the treasures to be found in my pockets. But good children
+should restrain their curiosity and wait patiently until it is
+satisfied. If you love me, do me the kindness to act as guide to
+Fräulein Eva and our betrothed couple on their way to the castle
+garden, and resign your former guide, the lovely fairy of the castle,
+to me for a few minutes. I trust she will grant me a hearing for that
+short space of time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This request had so strange a sound that Hilda grew confused, and
+looked uncertain whether to grant it, but when Delmar added, in a low,
+eager tone, &quot;It is my first request; can you refuse me?&quot; she shyly
+placed her hand within his offered arm and lingered with him behind the
+others, whom Leo, as Delmar had asked him to do, conducted to the
+castle garden.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul walked along slowly at Hilda's side, preserving an entire silence
+until their friends were out of hearing. Then he turned to his
+companion and said, &quot;I owe you an explanation of much that must have
+struck you strangely in my manner and behaviour during these last few
+weeks. Will you hear me, Hilda? Will you let me be frank with you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was the first time that Delmar had called the girl by her first
+name,--that he had spoken to her in so earnest and yet so confidential
+a tone. She divined what he wished to say, but she did not refuse to
+listen. Her low-whispered 'yes' enchanted him; it told him that he did
+not hope in vain.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul continued: &quot;That little 'yes,' dearest Hilda, makes me
+inexpressibly happy; it tells me that you trust me, and I would have
+you trust me, now and forever, freely and unconditionally. You must
+have seen that from the first moment when I met you, my lovely fairy,
+in the labyrinth of rocks, my heart has been yours. I revelled in the
+hope of one day winning your heart and your hand also. I was happy,
+exquisitely happy! But my dream of bliss lasted but two short days. I
+was suddenly and rudely awakened from it by the startling and as I
+thought absolute certainty that your father never would bestow upon me
+your hand, and that therefore I must not even try to win your heart. I
+can never, my dear Hilda, tell you what created in me this belief. Here
+you must trust me implicitly. You must never know the dark mystery that
+interposed between us, nor the cause I thought there was for the utter
+despair to which I was a prey. Life lost all value in my eyes; the
+reckless gayety which sometimes distressed you, as well as the morbid
+melancholy that assailed me when I was alone, was the result of the
+terrible conviction that possessed me that you never could be my
+own,--that I could never be more to you than a faithful friend and
+brother.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But to-day I have learned, to my unspeakable joy, that all my fears
+were but idle baseless visions,--that I was deceived, and that I
+deceived myself,--that I may in all honour tell you how passionately I
+love you, and may hope, if you will but let me try to win your love in
+return, that your father will consent to give you to me. Will you, can
+you love me, Hilda? Will you come with me to your father and hear me
+pray him to give me this dear hand for my very own?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda looked up into his face with a happy smile, and he needed no
+reply in words; indeed she could have given him none, for in an instant
+his arms were about her, and his kisses sealed her lips.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">She extricated herself from his embrace, and her pleading eyes
+restrained his passionate outburst. He still however clasped in his the
+little hand, which he kissed repeatedly, saying, &quot;Come, come to your
+father, lovely fairy! This moment must confirm the happiness of my
+future life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda conducted him across the castle court-yard to her father's study,
+whither Herr von Heydeck had withdrawn from the presence of his
+daughter's guests.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He was so absorbed in his work that he did not hear the door open; only
+when Paul and Hilda stood close beside him did he look up from his
+books, and as his gaze rested upon Delmar the same look of horror with
+which he had greeted his first appearance passed into his face. Again
+he put up his hand, as if to ward off some attack, while he seemed
+incapable of speech.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul was no whit daunted however. &quot;Do not repulse me, Herr von
+Heydeck,&quot; he said, in a gentle voice. &quot;I come not as your enemy, not to
+demand, but to entreat. I pray you to receive me as your son in
+granting me your daughter's hand.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The simple words fairly overwhelmed the old man. He had started forward
+in his arm-chair; he now sank back into it helplessly. &quot;You--you ask to
+be my son? You sue for Hilda's hand,--and you know?----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was only with great difficulty that he gasped forth these broken
+sentences.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know everything,&quot; Paul replied calmly. &quot;I come from Dr. Putzer's
+death-bed; he gave me these papers, which I now hand over to you. I
+pray you to destroy them; forget the past as I have forgotten it.
+Receive me as a son, who never will forget the respect he owes to the
+father of his dearest Hilda.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Herr von Heydeck clutched with a trembling hand the papers which Paul
+held out to him. He glanced at their contents, and his face was
+illumined by an expression of intense joy. The next instant he had torn
+the dreaded documents into countless shreds, after which he buried his
+head in his hands and burst into a convulsive fit of sobbing.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul did not disturb him, but whispering low reassuring words of
+tenderness to the astonished and frightened Hilda, he waited calmly
+until Herr von Heydeck had regained his composure. Only when the old
+man lifted his head and looked from his daughter to her lover with
+tear-dimmed eyes did Paul repeat his entreaty, adding, &quot;Hilda has given
+me her heart,--you will not refuse my suit, Herr von Heydeck?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, no; you shall be my son!&quot; Herr von Heydeck exclaimed. &quot;God grants
+me thus an opportunity of repairing the grievous wrong I did you. My
+Hilda will atone for my sin. She will be to you the angel of light
+which her sainted mother was to me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Again he was overcome by mingled emotions of joy and sorrow. His
+conscience had been burdened with the consciousness of his guilt; he
+had trembled at the thoughts of discovery for years, and he could not
+bear the sudden joy of this moment. Again he sobbed convulsively, only
+stammering, in broken accents, &quot;Leave me now, my children. I must be
+alone. God bless you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul drew Hilda away from the room, knowing how greatly the old man
+must stand in need of repose, and the girl, not venturing to oppose her
+father's request, went with him willingly.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When however the study-door was closed behind them she paused. &quot;What is
+the matter with my father? What wrong can he have done? Why should he
+be so overcome?&quot; she asked, with an appealing look into her lover's
+eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul clasped her tenderly in his arms. &quot;Do you not believe, dearest,
+that I love you infinitely more than life?&quot; he asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes; I trust you implicitly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then promise me, in this supreme moment, that you will never again ask
+me what your father's words meant. It is not my secret but his, and I
+could not in honour betray it even to you. But I swear solemnly that it
+is the only secret that shall ever be between us,--no thought of my
+heart shall be concealed from you. Will you not trust me? Believe me, I
+but obey the dictates of honour when I beg you to forget what you have
+heard. Will you promise me never to question either myself or your
+father upon the subject?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This kiss shall seal the promise that you ask!&quot;</p>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo had conducted the guests to the garden, there to await Paul and
+Hilda; he tried to engage them in pleasant talk, but he could not
+fairly succeed, for his thoughts would wander. They were with his
+friend, the change in whom he could easily interpret, for he knew that
+Paul had just had an interview with Dr. Putzer; and that the result had
+been a happy one for Hilda's lover, was plainly to be seen in his
+sparkling eyes and gay mood. And Paul had also had an interview with
+Bertram, which must have been satisfactory, or he would hardly have
+uttered the laughing remark about the treasures in his pockets. What
+did he mean? He had glanced so meaningly as he spoke, first at Eva and
+then at Leo. Heydeck was restless and impatient,--he guessed that one
+short hour might decide his fate, and yet he could not understand how
+the decision could be fortunate for him. He could conceive but of one
+happy future, and that seemed unattainable. He loved Eva with a
+passionate devotion which the familiar intercourse of the past few
+weeks had deepened tenfold. He knew that his love was returned,
+although no word that could betray his devotion to her had ever passed
+his lips. He had never transgressed the bounds of friendship, nor had
+she ever given him the slightest right to do so.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The consciousness that she was not indifferent towards him enchanted
+him, but at the same time it filled him with a despair that would often
+wellnigh overcome him when he was alone in his room standing in rapt
+contemplation of the picture,--the work not of his hand but of his
+heart. Eva's dark eyes gazed at him from the canvas with a look that
+seemed to promise the fulfilment of his boldest hopes, and in gazing he
+was sometimes beguiled into delicious dreams, from which he was
+startled by the consciousness of reality, and a stern voice within him
+crying, &quot;Lost, lost forever!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He knew that Paul could force Bertram to resign all pretensions to
+Eva's hand, but even if Eva should be free she was still lost to him.
+Could he, a poor artist, whose future life must be one of hard labour,
+aspire to the hand of the millionaire heiress? He had sacrificed to his
+principles a brilliant military career, his entire future, and even his
+father's affections. Could he be untrue to himself now? Honour forbade
+his ever addressing a word of love to Eva Schommer,--she was too rich!</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When he wandered beside her through the lovely scenes among which their
+daily excursions were made, and she talked frankly and unrestrainedly
+with him, he could not but resign himself to the spell of her presence,
+but when he was once more alone those two words, 'too rich,'
+annihilated every hope within him. And now, while he awaited Paul's
+return, they destroyed all his anticipations of pleasure,--there could
+be no happiness for him whatever might be the result of Delmar's
+interview with Bertram; this was the verdict of his reason, but
+nevertheless his heart rebelled against so cold a sentence, and
+throbbed impatiently at the thought of his friend's return.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was not long before Paul and Hilda made their appearance beneath the
+archway of the garden gate, arm in arm, their happiness so plainly to
+be seen in the countenance of each, that Leo knew, and Eva, Herwarth,
+and Aline suspected, what had happened, and hastened to meet them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul received them with a laugh. &quot;I see,&quot; he said, giving his hand to
+Leo, &quot;you guess what I have to tell you, but nevertheless I am not
+going to be defrauded of the pleasure of presenting to you my lovely
+betrothed, Hilda von Heydeck. The betrothal has duly taken place, and I
+beseech your congratulations.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They were given in fullest measure. As Leo grasped his hand, Kuno
+reminded him of how, four weeks before, he had exclaimed, &quot;Number One!&quot;
+and had declared that he would purchase such bliss, not only with a
+miserable foot, but with his head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Exactly, I said so, and I repeat it,&quot; Paul replied, with a gayety
+which had its root however in deep earnestness. &quot;Only fortunately,
+noble knight, the sacrifice of my head, which was nearer to being
+consummated than you dream of, was not required. I said 'Number One'
+then, never thinking that this lovely fairy would make me the happy
+'Number Two.' Now we must find a 'Number Three,' that the trefoil may
+be perfect.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Then turning to Eva, he whispered, so as to be heard by her alone, &quot;Is
+there do hope, Fräulein Schommer, of your aid in making a happy 'Number
+Three'?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva did not reply, save by a blush and a reproving glance, which
+assured Delmar he was understood, as she turned to Hilda and warmly
+wished her every happiness. Her reproving look, however, glanced
+harmlessly aside from Paul's armour of gayety, he only nodded and
+laughed, as he continued aloud, &quot;Number Two is proud and happy to
+return thanks to his friends for their kind congratulations, which he
+receives as the result of his share of the treasures which he brought
+with him to Castle Reifenstein. It was due to my position as confirmed
+egotist to provide for my own welfare first; now I am at liberty to
+fulfil other duties which I have undertaken. I have certain interesting
+communications to make to Fräulein Schommer. Will she kindly grant me
+an audience of a few minutes?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva looked up at him, confused and in doubt, but he suddenly dropped
+his jesting tone and continued very gravely, &quot;You owe the interview I
+request both to me and to yourself. Pray add your entreaty, Hilda, to
+mine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Hilda smiled; she knew what Paul wished to say to Eva; he had briefly
+informed her on their way to the garden, and she eagerly seconded his
+request, and proposed that she herself should conduct Leo, Aline, and
+Herwarth through one wing of the castle, while Delmar showed Eva
+through the other, and that they should then all meet in the large
+hall. As she made this proposal she exchanged a glance of secret
+understanding with Paul.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva still hesitated, but Paul would take no refusal. He offered her his
+arm and led her through the garden across the courtyard and up the
+grand staircase to the wing in which were Leo's apartments. On the way
+he pointed out to her everything of interest in the interior decoration
+and architecture of the ancient pile, calling especial attention to the
+massive antique furniture of some of the rooms. At any other time all
+this would have been especially interesting to Eva, but to-day she
+scarcely looked at all the rare antiquities, and even at last ventured
+to interrupt the flow of Delmar's antiquarian enthusiasm, saying, &quot;You
+certainly had something else to say to me, Herr Delmar, when you asked
+me for this <i>tête-à-tête</i>.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are right, Fräulein Eva,&quot; Paul replied, hastening along the dim
+corridor, at the end of which was Leo's studio. &quot;I will no longer
+excite your curiosity, since we have reached the room which I think the
+most appropriate place in which to tell you what I have to say.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He opened the door of a room which Eva entered. &quot;Have you any idea of
+where we are?&quot; Paul asked. The girl looked about her at the comfortable
+arrangements of the room, and her glance suddenly fell upon the easel,
+from which a face which she could not but recognize, regarded her with
+a gentle smile. The tears rushed to her eyes,--she knew well where she
+was, and with a burning blush she turned instantly to leave the room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are unkind. I have not deserved this,&quot; she said, in a tone of soft
+reproach, as she laid her hand upon the door-latch.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Delmar, however, prevented her from opening the door; he took her hand
+and gently led her to the easel. &quot;You must not, Fräulein Eva,&quot; he said
+earnestly, &quot;at such a moment as this give any consideration to mere
+conventionalities. This is a turning-point in your existence. Look at
+this picture. You know who has painted it, and you know that Leo's hand
+never could have executed so true a presentment of yourself if your
+image did not fill his heart and soul,--if you were not present at all
+moments to his mental vision. Far more convincingly than in words must
+this picture tell you of his entire devotion to you, and it is for this
+that I have brought you here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are cruel!&quot; was Eva's only reply. She had withdrawn her hand from
+Paul's, but she no longer thought of fleeing from the room. With
+sensations both of rapture and of pain she contemplated the picture.
+Yes, Delmar was right. The hand that had executed so true, so lifelike
+a resemblance must have been guided by the heart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I do not deserve your reproach,&quot; Delmar continued. &quot;My only desire in
+bringing you here is to make you happy; you must see for yourself the
+truth of what I once told you of Leo. And now since there can be no
+doubt in your mind of the intensity of his affection for you, I may
+give you the letter which Herr von Bertram sends you through me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He handed Eva Bertram's letter and watched her narrowly as she took it,
+half in surprise and half in terror, and read its contents.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He hoped to see her lovely features illumined by joy at her release,
+and gratitude to the messenger of freedom, but he was bitterly
+disappointed. Eva's face, so far from beaming with joy, expressed only
+profound sorrow, and a tear fell upon the paper as she read. When she
+had finished, her hands dropped at her sides and she gazed at Delmar
+with eyes filled with grief and regret.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I thank you, Herr Delmar,&quot; she said gently. &quot;I will preserve this
+letter as my most precious treasure. Although every line is a reproach
+to me for the weakness which at present prevents me from appreciating
+the happiness it should bring me, in time I shall conquer this
+weakness. I will read the noble words again and again, and they shall
+strengthen me if I should ever falter in the path which duty clearly
+points out for me to pursue. I will leave Tausens this evening. I dare
+not see Herr von Heydeck again. I pray you conduct me immediately to
+the inn; tell your friends how it grieves me to part from them, but
+that I now know my duty and cannot act differently.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul's astonishment and dismay at Eva's words are hard to describe; he
+had imagined all this so differently; he had anticipated with such
+certainty her thanks to him for her release, and now---- &quot;I cannot
+understand you,&quot; he cried, in great agitation. &quot;You wish to go to
+Tausens,--to leave without seeing Leo again? What reasons under the sun
+can you have for such a course? That letter releases you!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are mistaken, Herr Delmar,&quot; Eva replied with dignity. &quot;I am less
+free now than ever before. I have to atone for grievous wrong done to
+my betrothed.&quot; It was the first time that she had ever thus designated
+Bertram. &quot;He was a victim of the wretched mistrust of every one from
+which my soul has so long suffered as from some disease. I believed
+that he loved, not myself, but my wealth, and therefore I treated him
+with cold severity,--yes, even with insulting harshness. I did not know
+the nobility of his character. I have learned it from the lofty
+self-renunciation of this letter. My eyes are at last opened. He has
+already sacrificed his future to me, and now for my sake renounces his
+last hope. To make me happy he gives me back my promise; but I will not
+accept this sacrifice at his hands. I know my duty and will fulfil it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good God, what nonsense! This is sheer madness!&quot; Delmar cried, almost
+beside himself. &quot;Is not that letter my----&quot; He stopped short. He could
+not possibly tell Eva how he had occupied himself with her affairs of
+late, and that he had dictated Bertram's epistle in the hope of sparing
+her feelings. What was to be done in view of Eva's inconceivable
+resolve he could not see; he paced the room to and fro, racking his
+brains for some way out of the dilemma which was of his own
+fabrication.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Herr Delmar, let me pray you to conduct me back to Tausens,&quot; Eva said,
+at last.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, Fräulein Eva; you must not leave the castle without seeing Leo.
+You are mistaken about Bertram; you do not know your own heart. I will
+not let you act so hastily.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know my duty, and nothing that you can say will hinder me from its
+performance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Madness, sheer madness! my brain fairly reels at such insanity! What
+is to be done with these conscientious people who, from a pure sense of
+duty, sacrifice themselves and their dearest friends to confer
+happiness upon blockheads and scoundrels? You know your duty! Do you
+owe no duty then to yourself and to Leo, who loves you passionately and
+will be unutterably wretched if you run after that scoundrel?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Herr Delmar! I will permit no such expressions with regard to my
+betrothed, whose noble heart I have learned to know, alas, too late. If
+you will not conduct me to Tausens I must find the way thither myself,
+for I must not and will not see Herr von Heydeck again!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva could not however fulfil this intention in spite of her firm
+resolve to do so, for scarcely had she spoken when hasty steps were
+heard in the corridor, the door opened, and Hilda entered with Leo,
+Aline, and Herwarth, and followed also by Eva's servant, honest
+Wilhelm, his sheepish face quite crimson with hurry and agitation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Forgive us, Eva dear, for coming for you so soon,&quot; said Hilda, &quot;we
+could not help it, for your servant was anxious to see you instantly;
+he brings very extraordinary tidings from Tausens.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Do not be frightened, my darling,&quot; Aline whispered, putting her arm
+around her friend. &quot;Be sure that whatever has happened, although it may
+cause you momentary pain, will conduce to your happiness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But what has happened? Do not keep me in suspense, Aline!&quot; Eva
+exclaimed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aline beckoned to Wilhelm, who came forward and told, as well as he
+could, all that Uncle Balthasar had commissioned him to say. The story
+was confused enough; the fellow was so agitated and embarrassed that he
+hardly knew what he was saying, but from his rambling tale his hearers
+gathered that Herr von Bertram had run off with pretty Nanette, who had
+stolen Aunt Minni's purse full of money out of her bureau, and that
+Uncle Balthasar was afraid they had taken the ebony casket besides.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Impossible!&quot; Eva exclaimed indignantly; &quot;the man who could write this
+letter is incapable of such baseness. I appeal to you, Herr Delmar, to
+vindicate Herr von Bertram.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I could not if I would,&quot; said Delmar, whose good humour had been
+entirely restored by Wilhelm's tale, and who had even laughed when
+Wilhelm mentioned Uncle Balthasar's fears lest Bertram and Nanette
+together had stolen the ebony casket.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must, Herr Delmar! You yourself brought me Bertram's letter, and
+you know its contents.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Only too well, and that is just why I cannot undertake the writer's
+defence. But even I agree that we should not condemn the fugitives
+without proof positive of their guilt. We must instantly return to the
+village and learn the truth. You, Leo, will of course accompany us. My
+darling,&quot; he whispered to Hilda, &quot;you must come too,--we must all be
+together to celebrate Number Three's betrothal.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Did you succeed?&quot; Hilda whispered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not yet,&quot; Delmar replied, in as low a tone. &quot;I have been a terrible
+blockhead, but, fortunately, this Bertram is a worse rogue, and his
+roguery will stand us in as good stead as my wisdom could have done.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul's proposal to go instantly to Tausens was of course put into
+immediate execution. Naturally, on the way thither the lovers walked
+together, and there was nothing for Eva to do but to accept Leo's
+escort. She walked at his side in extreme confusion, not daring to lift
+her eyes to his.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are you offended, Fräulein Schommer?&quot; Leo asked, after they had gone
+on for some time in silence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What right have I to be offended?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You certainly have a right if you think that I permitted Paul to take
+you to my room to show you the picture which you never should have
+seen. I swear to you that I had not the faintest idea of my friend's
+intention, or I should not have allowed him to fulfil it. He has
+offended you, and me through you, in permitting you to see what was
+utterly unworthy to be shown to any one, and I shall certainly take him
+to task for so doing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am not offended,&quot; Eva replied in a faltering voice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must be, Fräulein Eva! It must vex you that I should have dared,
+without your permission, to paint your picture from memory, but I give
+you my honour that Delmar saw it only by accident, that I never would
+voluntarily have shown it to him, and that you never ought to have
+known of its existence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eva did not reply, and the rest of the way to Tausens was passed in
+perfect silence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When the party arrived at the inn, they found the wildest confusion and
+excitement prevailing there. The postmistress and Dr. Atzinger, with
+the men and maids of the house and several peasants, were standing in a
+group before the door talking eagerly. They parted and made way for the
+newcomers to enter the inn.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This is a most unfortunate day!&quot; Dr. Atzinger whispered to Delmar,
+detaining him as he would have passed him. &quot;Dr. Putzer, who seemed so
+wonderfully well this morning, is dead. He wished to rest after his
+conversation with you, and when I went to his room half an hour
+afterwards, I found him dead in his bed. I hastened hither to let you
+know of it, and have just heard what has happened here. These are
+strange occurrences!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The intelligence of the doctor's death did not surprise Delmar,--he
+could not pause now to reflect upon its suddenness. As briefly as
+possible he instructed Dr. Atzinger to make arrangements for a suitable
+funeral, and then hurried after his friends up the stairs to the hall
+into which the various apartments for the guests opened.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Here they found Uncle Balthasar and Hansel pacing to and fro in eager
+conversation, discussing the various discoveries that had been made in
+Bertram's and Aunt Minni's apartments. From time to time Uncle
+Balthasar stepped into his room, the door of which stood open, that he
+might administer a few words of consolation to his wife, who lay
+moaning on her sofa, returning shortly to continue his consultation
+with the postmaster as to what had best be done,--a consultation in
+which neither had arrived at any conclusion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The good old man was awaiting his niece's arrival with the greatest
+impatience, and from Herr Delmar, in whom he had implicit confidence,
+he looked for instant advice. He had constantly assured his Minni that
+Delmar would know exactly how to compel the waiting-maid to relinquish
+her booty. His heart was lightened of its load when the party from the
+castle made their appearance. &quot;Thank God, my dear, that you are come!&quot;
+he exclaimed, cordially embracing his niece. &quot;What to think of this
+confounded affair I'm sure I can't tell!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And Uncle Balthasar went on to tell as well as he could what there was
+to be told; his good heart rebelled at the thought of the possibility
+that his dear Guido had run off with a thief, but proof seemed too
+strong for him; he had with difficulty prevented the postmaster from
+sending a couple of men on horseback in pursuit of the fugitives; he
+would not resort to so extreme a measure without consulting his niece
+and Herr Delmar.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Neither, until this moment, had Eva believed in Bertram's guilt, but
+now, when the postmaster showed her into Bertram's room where the floor
+was strewed with linen and articles of clothing, and held up to her the
+two gilt handles which she recognized as those belonging to her casket;
+when he related to her and to all that he had found Bertram's door
+locked, and had opened it with a master-key; that Nanette had driven
+off in the carriage with Bertram; that he had helped him lift his
+portmanteau into the vehicle, and had wondered at its weight; that the
+box, if it were stolen, must have been packed into the portmanteau, or
+it would have been seen,--all these revelations wellnigh destroyed
+Eva's confidence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And there was other ground for suspicion of the fugitives. Nanette had
+been in Aunt Minni's room just before her departure, and Aunt Minni had
+left the key in the drawer where she kept her purse. The purse was now
+gone.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Uncle Balthasar had first suspected from the finding of the metal
+handles in Bertram's room that the waiting-maid had stolen Eva's
+casket; he could not believe in Bertram's guilt. What lover would steal
+his betrothed's money and jewels! Still it was strange that the handles
+should be found in Bertram's room where his clothes were scattered
+about. Hansel besides maintained that the box could have left the inn
+only in Bertram's portmanteau.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">There was still however a doubt as to whether the ebony casket were
+really gone. The door leading from the hall into Eva's room was locked,
+and Hansel had found, upon trying to open it with his master-key, that
+it was also bolted inside. He had tried to enter the room from
+Bertram's apartment, but his key was constructed only for the doors
+opening upon the hall, and they had not yet been able to inspect the
+interior of Eva's room.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Neither Hansel nor Uncle Balthasar had thought of sending for the
+locksmith to force the lock; this simple expedient was now suggested by
+Delmar, and the village locksmith opened the door without difficulty.
+The casket was missing, and there was no longer any room for doubt as
+to who had stolen it; even Uncle Balthasar declared indignantly that
+his dear Guido was neither more nor less than a common thief.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Did the casket contain articles of value?&quot; Delmar asked.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;All my jewels and my dear father's last gift to me, with a sum of
+money, the amount of which I do not precisely know.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I can tell you, my pet, that it must have been four thousand
+thalers, at least,&quot; said Uncle Balthasar.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The scoundrel shall not escape with his booty!&quot; Paul exclaimed. &quot;Herr
+Postmaster, have your two fleetest horses saddled. Leo, you and I will
+pursue the rascal, and if we cannot catch him we'll send a telegram
+after him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The postmaster would have obeyed, but Eva prevented him. &quot;You must not
+think of any pursuit, Herr Delmar,&quot; she said pleadingly. &quot;Even although
+Herr von Bertram should be guilty, I would not for the world have him
+apprehended as a thief. And I cannot believe in his guilt; his
+letter----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Paul laughed. &quot;That magnificent letter again! There is nothing left for
+me but to make a clean breast of my sins; only to you however, and to
+my dear Hilda, from whom I have promised never to have a secret. Will
+you come out on the balcony with Hilda and me and listen to me for a
+few moments?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a blush Eva acquiesced. She put her hand within Hilda's arm and
+went out upon the balcony. Delmar followed them, whispering to Kuno as
+he passed him, &quot;Pray be ready, my noble knight. As soon as I call bring
+every one out upon the balcony. I make you responsible for Leo; bring
+him, by fair means or foul, living or dead; only bring him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What are you about now?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Number Three! Some people must have happiness thrust upon them. Bring
+me Leo!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You shall have him,&quot; Kuno smilingly assured him, in a low tone; and to
+make sure, after a few whispered words to Aline, he took Leo's arm and
+walked to and fro in the hall with him, consulting as to the best means
+for the recovery of Fräulein Eva's casket.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile, Paul had joined Eva and Hilda upon the balcony. He had
+promised to make a full confession of his sins, and he did so, telling
+Eva with entire frankness how he had known for a long time of Bertram's
+utter worthlessness. He did not conceal the fact that he had not
+intended at first to open her eyes to the true character of her
+betrothed, and that his determination to do so had been the result of
+the more intimate acquaintance with her which had reversed his former
+harsh judgment of her, and of the knowledge that Leo loved her and was
+perhaps loved in return.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As frankly he explained to her that he had delayed unmasking Bertram
+until Leo and herself should have had time to learn to know each other,
+and until Leo's affection should have grown so intense as to break down
+the stubborn pride that forbade his passion for the heiress. Paul
+concluded by confessing that he had that very morning forced Bertram to
+write the 'lofty-minded' letter, every word of which he had dictated
+himself, and that he had thus driven the desperate man to shameless
+robbery.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One fact however Delmar suppressed: he said no word of the sum he had
+paid Bertram as the price of the letter. &quot;My tale is ended,&quot; Paul
+concluded, &quot;and is, after all, only a continuation of our conversation
+in Leo's room at the castle. You then said, in conclusion, 'I must not
+and will not see Herr von Heydeck again.' Tell me frankly, Fräulein
+Eva, will you not reverse that decree?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While Delmar spoke, Eva had listened with her mind and heart in an
+uproar of conflicting emotions. She felt indignation and disgust at
+Bertram's baseness, and she was covered with shame that she should ever
+have had the slightest confidence in him or given him a right to claim
+her hand. At the same time she was conscious of an ecstatic sense that
+she was saved from infinite peril; that she was free from the
+disgraceful fetters that had bound her, and that she might aspire to
+the fulfilment of her wildest dreams of happiness. She looked
+gratefully into Paul's eyes as he put this last question to her, and
+said frankly and honestly, &quot;Yes!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">For which Hilda threw her arms around her and embraced her tenderly,
+while Paul called out, &quot;All's well that ends well! Come all of
+you,--Kuno, Leo, Uncle Balthasar!&quot;----</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And they came: Herwarth laughing as he conducted Leo, Uncle Balthasar
+wondering where there was any cause for merriment, and Aline hastening
+to embrace her friend.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come here, Fortune's favourite that you are!&quot; Paul called out to the
+astonished Leo. &quot;By the right which I possess, as your elder and wiser
+friend, and which I have won over the lovely Eva by former service, I
+herewith place her dear hand in yours, and proclaim you the happy
+Number Three!&quot; Then turning to the rest he said, &quot;Dear friends, I ask
+your congratulations for the newly-betrothed pair, Eva Schommer and Leo
+von Heydeck. May all the good the gods provide for happy lovers be
+theirs!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Amen!&quot; said Kuno; and Uncle Balthasar added his voice, although he did
+not yet understand what it was all about.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Leo heard the words spoken, uncertain whether he were awake or
+dreaming; he held Eva's hand in his,--she did not withdraw it, and when
+he looked into her blushing face her eyes met his own. A happy smile
+was upon her lips. She certainly did not resent Delmar's words, however
+surprised she might be. He pressed her hand, and felt a gentle pressure
+in return.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Was Paul jesting? Leo asked himself. In Eva's beaming eyes he read what
+destroyed in an instant the foolish prejudice that had separated him
+from his love. He forgot the pride that would have held him aloof from
+her; he forgot the miserable words 'too rich!' Love conquered; he bent
+above Eva, and said in low intense tones, &quot;You do not repulse me? You
+are then my own forever?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">And as he heard her whispered 'yes' he forgot everything but his great
+happiness, and imprinted his first kiss upon her lips.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIX.</h2>
+<br>
+
+<p class="normal">There was a larger assemblage of officers than usual beneath Büchner's
+awning,--almost every seat was occupied. After early parade the young
+men had resorted thither to discuss the entertainments to which the
+evening was to be devoted, and various civilians also belonging to the
+aristocracy had lounged into Büchner's to enjoy the ices for which the
+restaurant was famous, and which were particularly tempting on so warm
+a July day as the present.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One of these latter, a young man of distinguished appearance, had taken
+a foremost seat near the iron railing, against which he had negligently
+propped his feet in the same attitude as that assumed by his neighbour,
+a cavalry officer, while both rocked gently to and fro in their tilted
+chairs. The young civilian held in his hand a newspaper, which however
+he did not read, his attention being entirely devoted to the promenade
+and the many handsome equipages with their fair occupants that were
+perpetually rolling past.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">In one of these the brilliant beauty of a young lady especially excited
+his admiration. She was sitting beside an aged officer with whom she
+was conversing gayly as she gracefully acknowledged the respectful
+salutations of many of the officers, and greeted with a special smile
+the young dragoon before mentioned, who relinquished his negligent
+attitude while her carriage was passing, and stood up to salute her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;An exquisitely lovely girl!&quot; the civilian said to his neighbour. &quot;I
+envy you the smile she gave you, Count Waldheim. One might almost
+barter his soul for such a glance and smile. Tell me who she is, and
+why I have never been presented to her.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can further your wishes in the matter of an introduction, Count,&quot;
+Waldheim replied. &quot;I am quite intimate at Frau von Heydeck's, and,
+although they are rather exclusive, I think I can obtain permission to
+introduce a friend.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Frau von Heydeck? Married? I am bitterly disappointed,&quot; said Count
+Tiefstetten.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will have to relinquish all thoughts of conquest there,&quot; said
+Waldheim, laughing, &quot;for Frau von Heydeck is not only a wife, but the
+happiest woman in the world, still desperately in love with her
+husband, who deserves it. He is a charming fellow, a nobleman in the
+truest sense of the word, and with a brilliant reputation as an artist
+besides.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;An artist?&quot; Count Tiefstetten asked, in amazement. &quot;And his wife
+drives in a splendid equipage with those magnificent horses?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is easy to see that you have been abroad for some years and are
+just returned among us, or you would hardly ask such a question. Leo
+von Heydeck's picture, at our art exhibition last spring, a full-length
+of his wife, established his reputation as an artist, and he is besides
+one of the wealthiest men in our city. His wife, who was a Fräulein
+Schommer, was a great heiress. But he is an eccentric fellow in spite
+of his wealth. His habits are as simple as if he were obliged to work
+with his brush for his living, and he persists in his eccentricities,
+although his father the old colonel, whom you saw just now seated
+beside Frau von Heydeck, is highly indignant with him for doing so. Leo
+von Heydeck is not an amateur artist; art is his profession. He sells
+his pictures, which command very high prices, and supports himself
+entirely upon the proceeds of his profession, never making any use of
+his wife's income. You never even see him in her brilliant equipage. If
+you like, and do not mind paying a high price, you can order your
+portrait of him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Very odd! And what does his wife say to these whims?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, she adores him! I verily believe she would like to throw her
+wealth to the winds and struggle along with him as the wife of a poor
+artist. It is owing entirely to her that old Colonel von Heydeck, Leo's
+father, who has always held in sovereign contempt all daubers who
+support themselves by the work of their hands, and who was furious at
+his son's ways, is nevertheless reconciled to him. The old fellow could
+not withstand the charms of his lovely daughter-in-law, who is ready to
+gratify his every whim. He is fairly in love with her himself, and has
+given up his love of retirement, taking up his abode in her charming
+villa, and living in perfect concord with her and her old uncle,
+Balthasar Schommer. He drives with her daily, and she has so thoroughly
+tamed the old bear that he consents to visit his son's studio
+frequently, and even begins to be proud of his work.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They must be very remarkable people. I am more curious than ever to
+know them, and I rely upon your promise to present me to Frau von
+Heydeck.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will do what I can, but as I told you, the Heydecks are very
+exclusive.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They do not entertain, then?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A small circle, frequently. There is no house in the city where I have
+had pleasanter evenings than at theirs, although they never give large
+parties. Leo is a queer fellow; he hates grand entertainments, and is
+happy only in the society of his intimates, artists, and men of
+science. In these tastes he is upheld by his friend and cousin, the
+wealthy Herr Delmar, and by another friend and former comrade, a Herr
+von Herwarth, with all of whom he and his wife are upon terms of the
+greatest intimacy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who is this Delmar? Bourgeois, I suppose; some relative of the lovely
+Frau von Heydeck?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No; he is married to a cousin of his friend Leo, a daughter of an
+uncle who died about six months since. He was an early friend of Leo's,
+and by his marriage is still more closely united with him. He is also
+excessively intimate with the third in the small circle, Herr von
+Herwarth, who married Frau von Heydeck's dearest friend. All three were
+married on the same day, and have since lived on terms of the closest
+intimacy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Leo, as I said, is upheld in his eccentric ways by Delmar, who is
+enormously wealthy and a very queer fellow too. He will give immensely
+to any artistic or scientific enterprise, in support of which Heydeck
+too will draw upon his wife's means, but neither of them has the least
+idea of the enjoyment their money might bring them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Delmar, to be sure, is something of a gourmand, but he is far from
+knowing how to spend his millions. He might easily purchase a title and
+orders, he might easily enter the court-circles, but he cares nothing
+for such things. Nevertheless he is an excessively interesting man,
+whom every one is happy to meet, and he is much respected for his
+benevolence and generosity.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I in especial have cause to hold him in high esteem, for about a year
+ago he did me a great service in unmasking a certain scoundrel whom I
+had until then considered to be a man of honour, and my friend Delmar
+deserves the gratitude of the entire corps of officers for effecting
+the resignation in disgrace of the rogue, a Herr von Bertram.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Bertram? Guido von Bertram?&quot; asked Count Tiefstetten.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Exactly; that was the fellow's name. Do you know him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I think I do. I knew a certain Herr Guido von Bertram slightly about
+half a year ago in Saxony. He frequented the gaming-tables there. He
+was frequently seen with a very pretty woman, who called herself Frau
+von Bertram; but who, I was told, was not really his wife. He was said
+to be a professional gamester, and I rather avoided him during my stay
+in Saxony. I should hardly have remembered the name when you mentioned
+it had I not seen it half an hour ago in the newspaper. There is the
+paragraph, read it yourself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Count Waldheim took the paper offered him by Count Tiefstetten, and
+read, &quot;We have news from Florence which cannot fail to make a stir in
+our aristocratic circles. It concerns the scion of one of our most
+distinguished families, a Herr Guido von Bertram, who was a year ago
+the hero of a scandalous scene at Büchner's restaurant. On that
+occasion, in our account of the affair, we suppressed the names. Herr
+von Bertram was obliged to resign from the army in disgrace, and to-day
+there is no reason why we should spare him, since he will shortly
+receive his punishment as a common swindler and thief. We therefore
+give to our readers the letter which we have received from our special
+correspondent in Florence:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'The arrest of a German nobleman, a Herr Guido von B----, is the talk
+of the day here. You hear him discussed everywhere, and the most
+contradictory reports are abroad with regard to his antecedents and the
+reason for his arrest. We have the following intelligence from a
+trustworthy source:</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'About six months ago Herr von B---- appeared here in Florence,
+renting superb apartments, where he lived in splendid style. He
+appeared at the theatre with his wife, who was not exactly handsome but
+very attractive in appearance, and who excited considerable attention
+by her brilliant toilettes, and especially by a magnificent parure of
+diamonds which she wore.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'Herr von B---- easily effected an entrance into our fashionable
+circles where he played his part as a wealthy man of the world,
+although it was noticed that the manners and culture of Madame von
+B---- by no means corresponded with her elegant appearance. Very
+unfavourable reports concerning the lady and the freedom of her
+behaviour, and even with regard to her relations with her husband, were
+shortly in circulation. It was said that the aristocratic couple
+quarrelled after a most plebeian fashion, and that Herr von B---- even
+maltreated his wife.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'In consequence of these reports certain houses closed their doors
+against the pair; others however were less particular, and the wealthy
+German nobleman was still received, especially at entertainments where
+there was sure to be high play.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'Herr von B---- understood so well how to maintain an appearance of
+wealth that he easily found credit whenever he wanted money. (One of
+our principal bankers has discounted his note to a large amount.) And
+he would perhaps have continued to play his part among us had not an
+accident induced our police to put him under surveillance. In fact,
+they received very strange information from a young German, Wilhelm
+Schultz by name, the servant of a nobleman but lately arrived in
+Florence from M----. Schultz saw Herr von B---- and his wife adorned
+with her diamonds in the theatre, and instantly recognized the latter
+as a former waiting-maid in a wealthy family where he had been footman.
+He informed the police that Herr von B---- had been betrothed to an
+heiress, but had eloped with her waiting-maid, stealing and carrying
+off at the same time a casket containing a large sum of money and a
+rich parure of diamonds.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'The information appeared incredible; but the story was maintained
+with such persistence that the police authorities felt themselves
+compelled to investigate the matter, and the result is that Herr von
+B---- proves to be a thorough-paced gamester and an arch swindler, who
+has procured large sums of money upon forged notes of hand. His arrest
+took place at the railroad depot, just as he was about to leave
+Florence forever. Upon his person was found the diamond parure worn by
+his wife, whom he had left without letting her know whither he was
+going.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'The noble pair are now quite harmless. The former waiting-maid has
+made a full confession, confirming all that was stated by Wilhelm
+Schultz. After the theft of the diamonds, which was effected in the
+Tyrol, she came with her betrayer--who promised to marry her, but never
+kept his promise--to Italy, where he led her from place to place, so
+maltreating her that she declares that she would have left him but for
+fear of starvation in a strange country. The diamonds in which she made
+such a show are the property of her former mistress.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'Herr von B---- boldly denies the truth of her tale, but as there is
+abundant proof against him in the forged notes of hand, he will not
+escape due punishment.'&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The correspondent's words were verified. A month later 'dear Guido' was
+condemned to several years' imprisonment with hard labour. Nanette was
+left at large. She could only have been prosecuted for theft, and as
+neither Frau Schommer nor Frau von Heydeck proceeded to such a measure,
+she went unpunished, although the diamonds were taken from her and
+returned to their rightful owner, Frau von Heydeck. Wilhelm Schultz,
+doubtless, having suffered from her wiles, would have gladly seen the
+waiting-maid sent to jail, but he was forced to be satisfied with the
+probability that her future fate would be far from prosperous.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h3>FOOTNOTE:</h3>
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_01" href="#div2Ref_01">Footnote 1</a>: Meadows high up on the mountains, where the wealthy
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Too Rich, by Adolph Streckfuss
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: Too Rich
+ A Romance
+
+Author: Adolph Streckfuss
+
+Translator: A. L. Wister
+
+Release Date: January 17, 2011 [EBook #34995]
+
+Language: English
+
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK TOO RICH ***
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+Produced by Charles Bowen, from page scans provided by the Web Archive
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+Transcriber's Notes:
+ 1. Page scan source:
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+ 2. The diphthong oe is represented by [oe].
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+
+
+
+ POPULAR WORKS AFTER THE GERMAN,
+
+ AFTER THE GERMAN,
+
+ BY MRS. A. L. WISTER.
+
+
+
+A FAMILY FEUD. After the German of Ludwig Harder. 12mo. Fine cloth.
+$1.25.
+
+AT THE COUNCILLOR'S; or, A Nameless History. After the German of E.
+Marlitt. 12mo. Fine cloth. $1.75.
+
+THE SECOND WIFE. After the German of E. Marlitt. 12mo. Fine cloth.
+$1.75.
+
+THE OLD MAM'SELLE'S SECRET. After the German of E. Marlitt. 12mo. Fine
+cloth. $1.50.
+
+GOLD ELSIE. After the German of E. Marlitt. 12mo. Fine cloth. $1.50.
+
+COUNTESS GISELA. After the German of E. Marlitt. 12mo. Fine cloth.
+$1.50.
+
+THE LITTLE MOORLAND PRINCESS. After the German of E. Marlitt. 12mo.
+Fine cloth. $1.50.
+
+THE GREEN GATE. After the German of Ernst Wichert. 12mo. Fine cloth.
+$1.75.
+
+ONLY A GIRL. After the German of Wilhelmine von Hillern. 12mo. Fine
+cloth. $1.75.
+
+ENCHANTING AND ENCHANTED; or, Fairy Spells. From the German of
+Hacklaender. Illustrated. 12mo. Fine cloth. $1.50.
+
+WHY DID HE NOT DIE? After the German of Ad. von Volckhausen. 12mo. Fine
+cloth. $1.75.
+
+HULDA; or, The Deliverer. After the German of F. Lewald. 12mo. Fine
+cloth. $1.75.
+
+
+ * * * * *
+
+*** For sale by all Booksellers, or will be sent by mail, postage paid,
+upon receipt of price by _J. B. LIPPINCOTT & CO., Publishers,
+Philadelphia_.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ TOO RICH
+
+
+ A ROMANCE
+
+
+
+
+ AFTER THE GERMAN
+ OF
+ ADOLPH STRECKFUSS
+
+
+
+
+ BY MRS. A. L WISTER
+ TRANSLATOR OF "THE SECOND WIFE," "ONLY A GIRL," "THE OLD
+ MAM'SELLE'S SECRET," "HULDA," "A FAMILY FEUD," ETC.
+
+
+
+
+ PHILADELPHIA
+ J. B. LIPPINCOTT & CO.
+ 1878
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ * * * * *
+ Copyright, 1878, by J. B. Lippincott & Co.
+ * * * * *
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ TOO RICH.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER I.
+
+
+It was a very warm day in summer. The lindens on either side the broad
+promenade drooped their thirsty dusty leaves above the pedestrians
+sauntering beneath their shade. These loitered along as slowly as
+possible, but the heat was really too oppressive, and many of them soon
+turned into narrower and cooler side streets, resigning all attempts to
+meet the various acquaintances who usually at noon thronged the gay
+promenade of K----. Others indeed took refuge beneath the tempting
+awning of some one of the various fashionable restaurants on the
+promenade, where, secluded from the burning rays of the midday sun,
+they refreshed themselves with ices, and were at leisure to recognize
+and criticise all who drove, rode, or walked past.
+
+On a day like the present "Buechner's restaurant," famous for its
+sherbet, and a favourite lounging-place with young sprigs of fashion,
+was sure to be thronged. Here might be seen the officers of the various
+regiments in garrison at K---- and numerous civilians whose rank
+entitled them to such distinguished companionship, and here the choice
+of amusements for the evening was discussed,--whether, in spite of the
+intense heat, the charms of the lovely S---- were sufficiently great to
+make the theatre endurable, or whether preference should be given to an
+open-air entertainment at some favourite concert-garden.
+
+In the world of fashion it was eminently 'the thing' to pass half an
+hour every afternoon on the veranda beneath the awning at "Buechner's,"
+and consequently in the afternoon the place was so thronged that
+scarcely a seat was to be had at any of the numerous tables there,
+while on warm days it was quite full at noon, for there could hardly be
+a more commodious and pleasant point of observation on the entire
+promenade.
+
+The guests at Buechner's were of the most select,--to see that they were
+so was a chief care with the attentive head of the establishment, who
+thought no pains lost which secured to him the custom of the officers.
+He still recalled with vivid melancholy the war-time, and the deserted
+aspect of his veranda while it lasted; he knew that he owed his
+brilliant success in business to the officers and to please them he
+displayed the greatest zeal. Was he not always on the watch to keep
+away from the veranda any persons supposed to be obnoxious to these
+distinguished guests? All such, even although there was still room
+beneath the awning, were shown to seats far back in the inmost recesses
+of the place. Only to the young officers and their intimates of the
+first rank in society was it permitted to lounge indolently upon the
+veranda, their cigars in their mouths, their chairs tipped back, and
+their legs resting either upon other chairs or upon the wrought-iron
+balustrade, in which graceful and easy attitude they could observe the
+passers-by at their leisure.
+
+Thus elegantly posed on this same sunny noon, two young cavalry
+officers were scanning, eye-glass in eye, the passers-by, negligently
+returning the greetings of acquaintances, and, careless as to whether
+their remarks were overheard or not, ruthlessly criticising in a loud
+voice the occupants of the various equipages rolling by.
+
+In their immediate neighbourhood two infantry officers were seated near
+the balustrade, scorning however the negligent attitude of the two
+dragoons; one of them was reading a newspaper, while the other was
+gazing out at the passers-by.
+
+"I believe you mean to learn that paper by heart, Leo," one of them, a
+young fellow of about three-and-twenty, remarked to his comrade, his
+senior by two or three years, and also in rank as the star upon his
+shoulder indicated.
+
+The man thus addressed looked up with a smile, disclosing a handsome,
+expressive countenance of a forcible manly type. His thick, fair
+moustache became him well, concealing somewhat as it did the rather
+hard outline of the mouth and thus softening a certain sternness of
+expression which had characterized his face while absorbed in his
+newspaper, but which vanished entirely as he smiled. The mild lustre of
+large dark eyes made the handsome face still more attractive.
+
+"You're an awful bore to-day, Leo," the younger man continued; "we've
+been sitting here full half an hour, and you have hardly opened your
+lips. I cannot imagine what you find to read in that wretched 'Daily
+Post;' it makes me yawn only to look at it; nothing would induce me to
+read a line of it; 'tis full of such stupid stuff in these tiresome
+times of peace."
+
+"You're mistaken; the proceedings in Chambers are extremely interesting
+to-day."
+
+"The proceedings in Chambers!" the other cried, with comical dismay.
+"Good heavens, the fellow is reading politics! Leo, Leo, as your true
+friend, I must warn you: you are in perilous paths; read everything
+else that you choose,--the trashiest novels, and even poems if you
+insist upon it, but no politics; you will lose caste. Already you are
+looked upon askance as a genius, more than half an artist; if it should
+be whispered about that you are a politician you are ruined, Leo. An
+officer with an interest in politics is a lost man; if my warning voice
+has any influence Leo von Heydeck shall never fall so low. Throw the
+paper away, my dear fellow, and be a man; let us follow the example of
+our comrades the dragoons, Herr von Bertram and Count Waldheim, and
+criticise the lovely ladies driving past; this is just the time for it.
+Look! there comes the fairest of the fair, the richest of the rich, the
+loveliest of the lovely, divine Eva Schommer!"
+
+Leo von Heydeck suddenly dropped his newspaper and glanced in the
+direction indicated by his friend, but on the instant his face
+darkened; he hastily looked around him to observe the effect produced
+upon the group of officers beneath the awning by the approach of the
+celebrated beauty, and then quietly took up his paper again and seemed
+to become more than ever absorbed in it. He did not even look up as the
+barouche in which the object of so much admiration sat rolled past.
+
+He was, however, the only one upon the veranda who accorded no notice
+to the fair occupant of the barouche; every officer present gazed after
+her with the greatest interest, and some few, who had enjoyed the happy
+privilege of an introduction, saluted her with distinguished courtesy.
+Among these fortunate individuals were the two dragoons, Herr von
+Bertram and Count Waldheim; as soon as they were aware of the approach
+of the equipage each started up from his negligent attitude and
+standing close behind the balustrade bowed low as if to some princess.
+Certainly no princess could have acknowledged their salute with a
+slighter or haughtier inclination of the head than that with which it
+was received in this instance.
+
+Carelessly leaning back among the satin cushions of the elegant
+barouche of which she was the sole occupant, Fraeulein Eva Schommer
+seemed to receive the homage offered her but as a fitting tribute to
+her beauty; no smile played about her pensive mouth as she thus
+slightly bowed, and her large dark eyes scarcely deigned to rest for an
+instant upon the two dragoons. Suddenly her cheek flushed a little, and
+a degree of animation lit up her face for an instant as she shot one
+fleeting glance at the figure sitting absorbed in the newspaper and not
+even looking up as her barouche drove past. The next minute she turned
+away her head and replied most courteously to the passing salutation of
+a rider, who cantered on a blood horse past her equipage.
+
+Like an apparition the barouche drawn by its pair of thoroughbreds
+flashed past Buechner's awning and was soon lost to sight as it turned
+almost immediately into a cross street. With it the degree of
+excitement which its approach had produced also vanished; the two
+dragoons took their seats again, put their feet up upon the rail of the
+balustrade, and balanced themselves after their old elegant fashion.
+
+The younger infantry officer, who had also sprung from his seat and
+bowed to the lady most courteously without however receiving any
+acknowledgment in return, now resumed his seat, and regarded his friend
+still zealously perusing the newspaper with immense astonishment. "This
+is too much, Leo!" he exclaimed. "There you sit and never even look up
+as she drives past; have you a heart of stone? You were the only one
+whom she looked at; the only one of us to whom she deigned a glance,
+and you pore over your politics all the while as if you meditated
+mounting the rostrum yourself. 'Pon honour, Leo, she did bestow a look
+upon you which would have driven many a fellow who had chanced to get
+it wild."
+
+"You must have been mistaken, Kuno," Leo replied, indifferently,
+although his friend's words did not seem quite devoid of interest for
+him, for he folded his paper and laid it aside; perhaps he had entirely
+finished his perusal of the most interesting proceedings in Chambers.
+
+"Kuno von Herwarth is never mistaken," the young officer said, with
+mock heroism. "I beg you to remember that I said, 'Upon my honour she
+bestowed a look upon you,' which entirely forbids all possibility of a
+mistake on my part."
+
+"Of course," Leo replied, good-humouredly. "I do not doubt you for an
+instant. Why should the young lady not have accorded us a fleeting
+glance? I only cannot believe that it rested especially upon me."
+
+"And why not? Were you not presented to Fraeulein Schommer by her uncle
+at the _fete-champetre_ at Schoensee?"
+
+"True: the young lady was so gracious as to accede to her uncle's
+request on the occasion, and I could not without discourtesy refuse to
+be presented."
+
+"Refuse to be presented? Really, Leo, I cannot understand you. There is
+not one of our comrades who would not think himself lucky if he could
+contrive an introduction to Fraeulein Schommer, and you----"
+
+"I do not join in the universal adulation, the nonsensical idolatry,
+offered to the lady," Leo interrupted his friend. "I very unwillingly
+consented to be presented to her, and was justly punished for my
+consent by the negligent hauteur with which I was received. She
+scarcely deigned me a glance, and received the few polite remarks which
+I made to her after my presentation in so indifferent a silence that I
+had no inducement to pursue a conversation evidently distasteful to
+her. Afterwards, when by chance my seat was next hers in the boat upon
+the lake, I again, as courtesy I thought required, said a few words to
+her, to which however she returned such icy monosyllabic replies that I
+gladly left her to her conversation with her neighbour on the other
+side, the old Privy Councillor's wife, Madame von Sturmhaupt, with whom
+she could talk fast enough."
+
+"Take care of yourself, Leo!" Kuno replied, with a laugh. "This
+indifference of yours towards Fraeulein Schommer does not seem quite
+genuine. Else why should you be so offended by her cold reception of
+you when you were presented to her?"
+
+"You are wrong; I am not in the least offended, for I do but share the
+fate of all those who do not possess at least a million. Otherwise you
+are perfectly correct in saying that I am not indifferent to Fraeulein
+Eva Schommer,--I do not like her! I will not deny that she is
+handsome,--extremely handsome,--but her whole bearing is distasteful
+to me. Pride or, to speak more correctly, self-conceit I always
+dislike,--purse-pride is inexpressibly odious to me. But enough of
+this, Kuno; do not let us talk of it: this at all events is not a fit
+place for such discussion."
+
+"You should have thought of that before, Herr von Heydeck," Lieutenant
+von Bertram interposed at this point. He had been an attentive listener
+to the foregoing conversation, and now rose and approached Leo with
+much arrogance of manner.
+
+Guido von Bertram was about as old as Leo von Heydeck; if mere
+regularity of features constitute beauty he was the handsomer man, but
+in his face there was none of the frank manliness which lent such a
+charm to Von Heydeck. He evidently affected the man of extreme fashion:
+the eye-glass stuck in his right eye, and the drawling tone of his
+voice, were in harmony with his entire bearing.
+
+As he stood before Leo von Heydeck he adjusted the said eye-glass more
+firmly in position, and scanned his opponent most offensively. Leo
+looked up in surprise; he had been on terms of intimacy with the
+dragoon in former years, but this intimacy had long since ceased.
+Bertram's sudden interruption therefore took him quite by surprise;
+before he could reply Bertram continued, emphasizing each word
+as he drawled it out, "You have allowed yourself to speak in a
+highly-offensive manner of a young lady with whom I have the honour to
+claim acquaintance; I must beg you to retract all that you have said."
+
+The words were too distinct to be misunderstood. Leo perceived that
+Bertram was endeavouring to step forward as Fraeulein Schommer's
+champion; the tone of the dragoon's voice and his words were so
+insulting that Leo's eyes flashed angrily; but the next instant he
+mastered his first impulse of indignation at the sudden attack and
+admitted to himself that he had been indiscreet. He should never have
+allowed himself to indulge in any criticism of a lady in so public a
+place; he was ready to atone as far as was possible for such an
+indiscretion.
+
+"I regret, Herr von Bertram," he said, quietly, "that words spoken in a
+strictly private conversation with my friend Herr von Herwarth, and
+intended solely for his ear, should have reached yours. I can assure
+you that nothing was further from my thoughts than any insult to
+Fraeulein Schommer."
+
+"This excuse does not satisfy me, Herr von Heydeck. As you spoke
+sufficiently loud for me involuntarily to overhear every word, your
+conversation with Herr von Herwarth cannot be considered 'strictly
+private.' You spoke of annoyance, of conceit, of purse-pride. Although
+Fraeulein Schommer is above all possibility of insult from you, I will
+not suffer a young lady whose acquaintance I have the honour to claim
+to be thus spoken of in a public place. I therefore require you
+instantly to declare your expressions a calumny and to retract them
+upon the spot."
+
+"Herr von Bertram, let me entreat----" Kuno von Herwarth exclaimed, in
+dismay; but before he could proceed the dragoon interposed.
+
+"Lieutenant von Herwarth, I must protest against any interference upon
+your part in this matter between Herr von Heydeck and myself. Since you
+are a witness to this conversation, you may shortly perchance act the
+same part in another affair, where you may congratulate yourself upon
+occupying a neutral position. Therefore I must beg you not to interrupt
+this conversation." Then, turning to Leo and raising his voice, he
+continued: "You have heard my demand, Herr von Heydeck; I require
+immediate compliance with it."
+
+Leo von Heydeck started from his seat at these insolent words; his
+cheek glowed with indignation, his hand involuntarily sought his
+sword-hilt, but he quickly recovered himself. He folded his arms,
+looked down thoughtfully, and then, after a pause that lasted but for
+an instant, he replied to his insolent opponent with perfect repose of
+manner, looking him full and calmly in the face the while,--
+
+"You have no right to make any such demand, Herr von Bertram. If you
+are not bent upon a quarrel you will be satisfied by my reiterated
+assurance that I had no intention of insulting Fraeulein Schommer, and
+that I regret that words which I had best not have uttered should have
+been regarded as intentionally insulting. I hope this declaration will
+satisfy you."
+
+"No, it does not satisfy me. As you do not retract your assertions, you
+of course maintain them, and force me to assert myself! It is
+dishonourable,--understand me, Herr von Heydeck,--I repeat, grossly
+dishonourable to calumniate thus publicly a young lady who cannot
+defend herself! It is a grossly dishonourable act, which I shall
+chastise as it deserves!"
+
+Again Leo's eyes flashed, again his cheek flushed scarlet, but he gave
+no words to his anger. One glance of intense scorn he cast at Bertram,
+who stood insolently awaiting his reply, and then without a word he
+turned and left the veranda.
+
+This extraordinary scene had arrested the attention of the other
+officers present. Bertram's last words had been intentionally spoken so
+loudly and with such emphasis as to be heard by all, and most of his
+auditors were justly indignant.
+
+When the dragoon after Leo's departure went with a triumphant smile to
+take his seat again beside his friend Count Waldheim, he was regarded
+by his comrades with much disfavour, and expressions of their
+displeasure reached his ears such as, "An insolent attack!" "An
+entirely unjustifiable insult!" but he apparently cared little about
+these utterances of opinion. Perfectly satisfied with his conduct, he
+began to balance himself again comfortably on the hind legs of his
+chair, and preserved his self-conceited smile even when Kuno von
+Herwarth, without a word and with a glance of evident contempt, passed
+by him to follow his friend.
+
+Count Waldheim however was far from sharing in his content; moving his
+chair more closely to Bertram's side, he whispered, "What do you mean,
+Bertram? You have got yourself into trouble, I am afraid, and, if you
+will pardon the expression, you've committed a great folly."
+
+"Do you think so?" Bertram rejoined in as low a tone, twirling the ends
+of his moustache. "I assure you I never committed an act of less folly
+in my life, or one more entirely successful."
+
+"What! you were not carried away then by the impulse of the
+moment?--you intentionally and designedly offered so deadly an insult
+to Herr von Heydeck?"
+
+"Intentionally and designedly. I was not in the least irritated, but as
+calm as ever I was in my life."
+
+"I understand you less than ever then. I am certainly not ignorant in
+such matters, but I cannot conceive of provoking a mortal quarrel
+without the slightest provocation. You know Heydeck's reputation as a
+pistol-shot; he is famous for absolute certainty of aim and steadiness
+of hand. Are you tired of life, Bertram?"
+
+"Not at all; it is in no danger from Herr von Heydeck," Bertram
+replied, with the same serenity of manner. "Will you bet with me,
+Count? I wager ten Friedrichs-d'or that Heydeck pockets my affront,--he
+will not call me out. Eh?"
+
+"Impossible! You accused him of dishonourable conduct; he must resent
+such an insult, and----"
+
+"Will you wager?"
+
+"If you choose; but you have lost already. In return I will act as your
+second."
+
+"No need; Heydeck is too much of a coward to send me a challenge."
+
+"Heydeck a coward? You're dreaming, Bertram. Why, his thorough scorn of
+danger got him the iron cross at Gravelotte. He is known throughout the
+entire regiment for his cool courage in facing deadly peril. I know
+what I am saying; one of my cousins serves in his battalion and is very
+intimate with him."
+
+Bertram shook his head with a contemptuous smile. "I know him better:
+we were at school together; I tell you he is a coward who will never
+dare to call me out. You say he showed courage in the field? Bah! what
+is courage in the field? Every plough-boy displays it. The coward
+pushes on there because he is sure of a bullet through his brains if he
+runs away. You will soon learn to your cost, as far as your purse is
+concerned, that I am right, but even were I wrong, and he were really
+to send me a challenge, I should perhaps be better pleased. Let me
+explain, for I see you shake your head incredulously. I should be only
+too glad to fight him if thereby I might succeed in gaining one word of
+gratitude from the lovely Eva, and here I depend upon your friendly
+services, Count."
+
+"Now I begin to comprehend," Waldheim said, in a tone of surprise; "but
+the game you are playing, Bertram, is a dangerous one. Are you sure the
+stakes are worth the winning thus? Fraeulein Schommer to be sure is
+handsome----"
+
+"Wonderfully handsome!"
+
+"And rich too, they say."
+
+"Two millions at least!"
+
+"Very fair; but remember, Bertram, Fraeulein Schommer comes from a very
+low grade of society. Her uncle, Balthasar Schommer, is a common fellow
+who submits to his niece's petting and scolding like some favourite
+puppy. I believe her father was a miner, and it is extremely doubtful
+whether he could read or write his own name although he died the
+possessor of rich mines and a millionaire. You ought to think twice,
+Bertram, before you make up your mind to marry into such a connection."
+
+"But you visit at the Schommers', Count?"
+
+"Why not? The old fellow is common enough, but his wine, or rather the
+fair Eva's, is capital; although really that makes very little
+difference to me. All the world goes to the Schommers', and why should
+not I follow its example? If I ever am tired of going there, I have but
+to cease my visits and cut old Schommer when I meet him. Meanwhile I
+like very well to talk and dance with the girl who is certainly very
+lovely; but I never should dream of making her Countess Waldheim."
+
+"Nor should I perhaps, were I the wealthy Count Waldheim, but such
+scruples are not for a poor Herr von Bertram whose debts are
+considerably larger than his estate. That which you disdain I covet,
+and I ask you for your assistance in obtaining it."
+
+"I really cannot see how I can be of assistance to you in so delicate
+an affair."
+
+"Nevertheless you can. Let me be frank with you; I know you will not
+abuse my confidence. You know Fraeulein Eva,--you know how proud and
+reserved she is. Between ourselves what Heydeck said of her was true
+enough. I myself have often suffered from her pride. All my exertions,
+the most delicate attentions to her that I could devise, have never
+advanced me one step in her favour. I should long ago have relinquished
+all pretension to it if she had not treated every one else--yourself,
+Count, perhaps excepted--with the same coldness and hauteur which I
+have experienced from her. She cannot be approached after any ordinary
+fashion, but I hope that to-day I have found out a means of awakening
+her interest. When she learns how slightingly Heydeck spoke of her,
+that he was instantly called to account for his expression, and that I
+was the champion who undertook to vindicate her honour, and defended
+her at the peril of his life----"
+
+"You have just wagered that Heydeck would not challenge you; the peril
+then is not so very great."
+
+"True, but she need not know that. The friend who tells her of the zeal
+with which I undertook her defence might add for my sake that Heydeck
+is famous as a perfect marksman, and that in case of a duel my life is
+in the greatest danger."
+
+"And you ask me to be this friend?"
+
+"If you would so far oblige me, my dear Count, I should be forever
+grateful to you. The charming Eva must take a deep interest in so
+fearless a defender of her honour. She cannot treat him with the
+cold formality which she accords to her other adorers. If once the ice
+is broken, and the smallest opening made in her armour of cold
+reserve,--if she admits me to the slightest degree of confidence, I
+will take care of the rest. She is no woman if gratitude to her
+champion is not at last metamorphosed into love. Will you help me,
+Count?"
+
+"Hm,--the affair is not greatly to my taste," Count Waldheim slowly
+answered; "but we have always been good comrades and I will not desert
+you now; especially since I believe that you really stand in peril of
+your life,--a peril foolishly incurred by yourself. I will call at the
+Schommers' and see what I can do for you. She has just driven home, I
+shall be admitted. Besides, I must leave you at all events. I confess I
+am not comfortable here where every one is looking at us, and your name
+is whispered at all the tables."
+
+"Very natural after what has passed."
+
+"But these whispers are by no means complimental to you, my dear
+fellow; and in fact these comrades of ours are not far wrong in my
+opinion. In your zeal to make yourself interesting to Fraeulein Eva you
+treated Heydeck badly."
+
+"Bah! he deserved nothing better."
+
+"I will not play your Mentor, but, I do not care to stay here and be
+stared at any longer,--I am going. We shall meet at dinner at
+the Casino, and I will report as to my visit at the Schommers'.
+Good-morning."
+
+"I shall stay here for a while. _Au revoir_."
+
+And Herr von Bertram stayed, balancing himself as airily as before, and
+gazing out upon the promenade, but nevertheless he was not quite
+comfortable. He felt himself the object of universal observation; he
+noticed that every fresh-comer--each officer who strolled into
+Buechner's--was informed immediately in a low tone by some one of his
+comrades of what had occurred. Among these new-comers were several of
+his own intimates, but none of them, after hearing what there was to
+tell, came near him or accorded his presence any acknowledgment save by
+the most commonplace salutation.
+
+At last he rose, and walked through the rows of tables, bowing here and
+there. He soon perceived how unanimous was the disapproval of his
+comrades. His more intimate associates who had reason to expect that he
+would address them evidently avoided him, and the other officers
+returned his salutation in the coldest manner; some indeed turned away
+and made as if they were so absorbed in conversation as not to notice
+him.
+
+He bit his lip angrily and asked himself whether he had not a right to
+demand an explanation of such conduct. Once when Baron Feldkirch of his
+own regiment and his intimate acquaintance turned away with only the
+salutation required in the service, he paused, half resolved to call
+him to account, but he instantly reflected that it would only make
+matters worse, and refrained.
+
+He hastily passed on, and felt wonderfully relieved when he reached the
+open street; really he seemed to have been morally running the gauntlet
+during the last few moments.
+
+Leo von Heydeck had only gone a few steps after leaving Buechner's when
+he was joined by Lieutenant von Herwarth. The two young men walked on
+together for a while in silence, each too busy in reflecting upon the
+previous scene to care to continue their former conversation.
+
+Kuno von Herwarth was very angry; the unprovoked insult just offered to
+his friend filled him with indignation against its author. He
+remembered with much satisfaction the comments upon Bertram's conduct
+which he had heard expressed upon all sides as he left the veranda, and
+which were all indignantly condemnatory. Such a unanimous opinion on
+the part of the corps of officers was very important. It made the
+necessary consequences of the insult far less damaging to Leo than they
+usually are in such cases to the insulted man.
+
+"Don't look so grave, Leo," Herwarth said at last "The affair is not so
+black as you think; fortunately you are sure of your man. Give him a
+distinct memento--a ball in the upper arm will do--and we shall
+probably be able to hush up all talk of the duel, which would really be
+best since the authorities are rather hard upon duelling just now. Of
+course you will choose pistols? Wing the insolent fellow and have done
+with him."
+
+Leo looked up at his friend as if awaking from a dream. "I cannot
+answer you now," he replied. "I am not yet clear in my own mind. You
+forget how often we have discussed this question. Must I bow now to a
+prejudice against which I have hitherto contended with all my might?
+Must I transgress the dictates of morality and my own profound
+conviction and have recourse to arms to avenge words which, from the
+lips of a scoundrel like Bertram, have really no power whatever to
+injure me? You know my views with regard to duelling."
+
+"But you cannot rest calmly beneath such an insult," his friend
+replied. "Remember, he accused you of dishonourable conduct, and he
+would add, of cowardice, if you failed to demand satisfaction for the
+insult! And what would your brother officers think of you?"
+
+"I know all you would say, Kuno," Leo replied, sadly. "I knew you would
+reason thus, and that almost every one of my brother officers for whom
+I have any real regard will agree with you. And this is just why it is
+so difficult for me to come to a determination. I have a hard struggle
+with myself to pass through,--give me time. Do not ask of me a decided
+reply at once. This evening after I have taken counsel with myself you
+shall have it, and I promise you that if I decide to bow to the
+prejudice in favor of duelling you shall be my second."
+
+"If?" Herwarth cried, indignantly. "How can there be any 'if' in the
+matter? Have you no blood in your veins? Mine boiled at that
+'dishonourable,'--I could hardly keep myself from inflicting summary
+chastisement upon the insolent fellow. And you to whom it was applied
+can talk about an 'if' when the question is of the vindication of your
+honour. Really, Leo, if I had not seen you in the field I might
+misconceive you! And what will others, who do not know you as I do,
+think of you? The mere thought of their calling you 'coward' makes me
+furious! Make up your mind instantly, Leo! Do it for my sake! Upon my
+life you owe it to me, for rely upon it I never will suffer mortal man
+to call you coward, and in refusing to fight one duel yourself you'll
+cause me to fight a dozen."
+
+"Coward!" How could the word fail of its effect upon Leo? His eyes
+flashed, his cheek burned red to become pale the next instant, and for
+a while he walked on beside his friend without a word. Then, when he
+could command himself sufficiently to speak calmly, he said, "Your
+words are harsh, Kuno, but I can forgive them for I know that you can
+never think me a coward. Trust me, there is more courage required to
+brave the condemnation of all who are dear to us than to use sword or
+pistol. I do not yet know whether my courage now will stand me in
+stead. I cannot yet decide what to do. Do not make the conflict with
+myself in this matter harder for me than it is of necessity. If you
+love me, Kuno, leave me for a while. Be sure I need all the powers of
+my mind, all the strength that I possess, to come to a determination.
+This evening you shall learn what that determination is."
+
+Leo paused, shook hands with his friend, and hastily turned and left
+him.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER II.
+
+
+"Home!"
+
+This order came quite unexpectedly to the coachman. Fraeulein Schommer
+had already enumerated to him the various shops at which he was to
+stop, and suddenly her plans were changed. Scarcely had the carriage
+turned off the promenade into "Great Wilhelmstrasse" when she gave this
+order, although she had not as yet purchased anything.
+
+The young lady held her parasol so closely before her face that it not
+only shaded it but entirely concealed it; of course she did not
+perceive the numerous bows and smiles of the acquaintances whom she
+passed in her short drive home, but could resign herself undisturbed to
+dreamy reflection. It was of no very pleasant description, as was plain
+from the grave expression of her face, the defiant curl of her
+beautiful lip, and the dark almost gloomy look of her black eyes.
+
+The carriage stopped before an elegant villa; the footman opened the
+door of the barouche, but Eva stepped hastily from the vehicle,
+scorning his proffered help, and hurried into the house, acknowledging
+only by a haughty nod the respectful greeting of the porter who stood
+in the hall. Neither did she deign to notice the footman, who followed
+her awaiting orders up the broad carpeted marble staircase, until she
+reached the landing, when she forbade him by an imperious wave of her
+hand to follow her further, and opened a door leading into the interior
+apartments of the villa. One of these she entered; it was a small room
+elegantly and comfortably but by no means splendidly furnished, with
+windows leading out into the garden.
+
+A young girl coquettishly dressed who was seated at her sewing, sprang
+up as the young lady entered and hastened towards her. "You are
+returned very soon, my lady!" she said, as she assisted her to lay
+aside her hat and light summer wrap.
+
+"How often must I tell you, Nanette, that I detest that silly 'my
+lady'?"
+
+The reproof was administered with tolerable severity, and was by no
+means grateful to Nanette, as was shown by her look as she received it.
+She had learned, however, to control herself. "I beg pardon, Fraeulein,"
+she said, with a low courtesy; "I will try to remember, but 'my lady'
+comes so naturally; and who has a better right to the title than such a
+beautiful, rich lady as Fraeulein Schommer?"
+
+"Hush!" Fraeulein Schommer exclaimed, in an imperious tone. "I hate all
+such speeches! If you really desire to remain in my service you must
+remember once for all that I forbid all flattery as well as the title
+'my lady.'"
+
+Nanette cast one more venomous glance at her mistress, and made a
+deeper courtesy than before. The young lady, however, noticed neither
+the one nor the other; she walked up to the mirror and repaired some
+slight disorder in the arrangement of her magnificent black hair,
+impatiently disdaining Nanette's proffered help as she asked, "Where is
+Fraeulein von Schlicht? In my room or in the garden?"
+
+"The Fraeulein is on the veranda with her embroidery."
+
+At this reply Eva turned to her maid impatiently and asked sternly,
+"Are you transgressing my orders intentionally, or do you not know that
+I have especially requested that all the servants of my household shall
+speak of Fraeulein Aline von Schlicht as the 'Lady Aline'?"
+
+"I cannot possibly give a hired companion a higher title than my
+mistress! I thought because----"
+
+"When I command you are not to think, but to obey," Eva interrupted the
+girl; "and I require you to give Fraeulein von Schlicht the title of
+'Lady,' which belongs to her. Nor is Fraeulein von Schlicht in my
+service, as you appear to think; she is not my hired companion, but my
+friend who does me the honour to reside with me, and as such you are to
+respect her, and to obey her commands even more strictly than my own.
+Any forgetfulness in this respect will be punished by immediate
+dismissal from my service."
+
+Of course there was no answer to be made to all this: Eva would
+have suffered none; she never noticed that Nanette's face grew
+scarlet,--that an ugly expression of hatred disfigured the otherwise
+pretty mouth,--nor that the maid's hand trembled as she opened the door
+leading into the next room for her mistress to pass. Eva left the
+apartment without even glancing at the girl.
+
+Nanette, as the door closed behind her mistress, clenched her little
+fist and shook it menacingly, while her whole face showed the malice
+that she felt. Suddenly her gaze fell upon the mirror, and she started
+at the countenance reflected there. She stood before it and tried to
+smile; at first in vain,--those hateful lines were too firmly fixed
+about the mouth, but they must be banished. Nanette saw herself how
+ugly they were, and what must be done she could do,--she was not
+wanting in strength of will.
+
+After spending some time before the mirror, every trace of the
+disfigurement which anger at the imperiously-administered reproof had
+produced, vanished. She contemplated the reflection of her pretty face
+and figure with immense self-satisfaction; she nodded pleasantly to
+herself, and then stepping on tiptoe to the door leading to the next
+room, opened it noiselessly a very little way so that through the chink
+she could command a view of the apartment and of the veranda adjoining.
+
+She bestowed no attention whatever on the luxuriously furnished
+drawing-room. It had interested her somewhat a few days before when she
+had first entered Fraeulein Schommer's service; she had then examined
+admiringly the costly furniture and the splendid pictures upon the
+walls, while a bitter feeling of envy of the possessor of all these
+treasures had filled her soul. Since then she had dusted and arranged
+them frequently and she no longer admired. Admiration had vanished,
+envy still existed in full force.
+
+Nanette's attention was concentrated upon the veranda, upon which the
+drawing-room opened by two tall glass folding-doors. Sitting there in
+the thick shade of a leafy climbing vine was a young lady, her hands
+for the moment resting idly upon some embroidery in her lap. Her back
+was towards Nanette so the girl could not see her face, and the
+distance was too great to allow of her understanding what she
+said,--the low voice reached the listener's ears only as a gentle
+murmur.
+
+Beside this young lady Eva was sitting on a garden-chair. She too was
+gazing abroad into the garden with her back towards the maid. She spoke
+also in her turn but in so low a tone that not one syllable could be
+distinguished by the listener. In vain did she strain her ears: she so
+longed to overhear what the ladies were talking about, but she soon
+found that this would be impossible unless she could contrive to slip
+into the drawing-room and conceal herself in the embrasure of one of
+the windows.
+
+She could not lose so delightful an opportunity of learning from the
+intimate conversation of the two friends what could have put Fraeulein
+Schommer into such an ill humour to-day, and her resolution was soon
+taken. Cautiously opening the door a little wider she entered the
+drawing-room and had just noiselessly advanced to the centre of the
+apartment when Fraeulein Eva suddenly turned round and flashed a look of
+indignant surprise upon the detected eavesdropper, who stopped short
+reddening with mortification, and uncertain whether to advance or
+withdraw.
+
+"What do you want there?"
+
+This question, conveying reproof not in words but in manner, restored
+to Nanette all her wonted self-sufficiency. She quietly stepped out on
+the veranda before replying, and then said, "I heard you call, Fraeulein
+Schommer. What are your orders?"
+
+Eva was not misled by this reply. The maid's sudden confusion had
+betrayed her, and she easily guessed for what she had been slipping so
+noiselessly into the drawing-room. With undisguised contempt in her
+look she said sternly, "That is a falsehood! You know that I never
+call,--that I always ring for you when I have any orders to give. You
+were listening!"
+
+"Oh Fraeulein Schommer what an accusation to make! I assure you----"
+
+"Hush! Not a word! I will not be contradicted! Your colour your
+confusion betrayed you. I will let it pass this time, but if ever again
+I find you listening I shall dismiss you instantly!"
+
+"But, Eva dear, do not be so hard," her companion interposed. "What
+possible temptation could Nanette have to listen to our conversation?
+You are wronging her!"
+
+"Heaven knows I never wanted to listen!" Nanette cried, in an injured
+tone. "I thought Fraeulein Schommer called,--indeed, indeed, that was
+why I came! I never listened in my life, and I would rather cut my
+tongue out than tell a falsehood. I do not deserve to be accused of
+such things! I am perfectly innocent, and it hurts my feelings very
+much to have Fraeulein Schommer suspect me so."
+
+Nanette put her handkerchief to her eyes, and from behind it came
+inarticulate sounds that were really a creditable imitation of
+suppressed sobbing, but her clever acting failed to impose upon her
+mistress. Eva was not easily shaken in her convictions, and least of
+all could Nanette's theatrical asseverations move her.
+
+"I will not hear another word!" she said as sternly as before. "You
+know now what you have to expect if you are ever found listening again.
+Go to your sewing, and if I want you I will ring for you!"
+
+This command was so imperative that Nanette did not venture another
+word in self-defence,--a very successful sob was her only reply. While
+she was passing through the drawing-room she kept her handkerchief up
+to her eyes, but once more alone, with the door closed behind her, she
+tossed it aside and for a few minutes gave herself up to the envious
+rage that possessed her. When she had grown quite calm once more, and
+had, by a glance into the mirror, assured herself that her pretty face
+retained no trace of her agitation, she left the little room, leaving
+the door open that she might hear any summons from the veranda, and
+went into the hall.
+
+Here she found the footman who had attended his mistress during her
+drive pacing slowly to and fro; he was a fine-looking young fellow,
+with a fresh good-humoured face; his handsome livery became him
+excellently well.
+
+Nanette gave him her friendliest smile. "Good-morning, Wilhelm," she
+whispered, evidently pleased. He returned her greeting with undisguised
+admiration in look and tone.
+
+"Don't speak so loud, Wilhelm. Fraeulein Schommer need not overhear us
+if I like to talk a little with you."
+
+"Would you like to talk a little with me, Nanette? That's kindly of you
+now. I thought you never meant to take notice of me; you've hardly said
+one word to me in the three days since you came, and when I was so glad
+that we were going to have the same mistress."
+
+"What else could I do? Haven't I to sit in that little den all day long
+just listening for Fraeulein Schommer's bell? A pretty fuss she would
+make if I chanced not to hear it!"
+
+"Come now Nanette, she is not so bad as you think,--a little strict
+perhaps,--but mind your orders and you never hear a hard word from
+her."
+
+"She's a fiend! a Zantuppy!" Nanette rejoined, pettishly.
+
+"A Zantuppy?" Wilhelm asked, astonished. "What is a Zantuppy?"
+
+Nanette regarded the ignorant fellow with condescending compassion.
+"You have had no education, Wilhelm!" she said. "Every one who knows
+anything calls every scolding woman a Zantuppy. I'd Zantuppy her if I
+could with her proud and haughty airs treating us as if we were the
+dirt under her feet!"
+
+Here she suddenly recollected how her anger disfigured her, and
+compelling her features to a smile that contrasted strangely with her
+words, she went on: "And to-day she's bristling like a porkypine; first
+she scolded me for saying 'my lady' to her, and then for not saying it
+to the stupid companion."
+
+"But that's nothing, Nanette; she doesn't like to be called my lady;
+and if she wants us to bow and scrape to the lady Aline von Schlicht,
+'tis easy done,--and the place is a good one. I've lived in the first
+families; but such meals, and such perquisites! Rely upon it, Nanette,
+you'll like it and thank me yet for helping to get you here. If
+Fraeulein Schommer gets out of bed the wrong side now and then never
+mind it,--she's the right stuff at heart. She is a little out of sorts
+to-day. I saw that when she so suddenly gave orders to drive home,
+although she had not been to a single shop."
+
+"She is in a bad humour then? I knew it; she flew at me as if she would
+eat me. What went amiss? Did anything vex her on the drive?"
+
+"Not that I know of. We had scarcely driven through the promenade when
+she suddenly called out, 'Home!'"
+
+"Something's wrong. Perhaps she's in love. Did you meet any one who did
+not seem pleased enough to see her?"
+
+"What queer ideas you have, Nanette! She never thinks of such
+things,--never looks at a man. With all her millions she's twenty-two
+and unmarried. She might furnish a worsted-shop with all the mittens
+she's given the men, if she could collect them."
+
+"Of course any one as rich as she can give as many mittens as she
+chooses; there are always men enough to hanker after money, but there
+are some who don't care for it."
+
+"And that's true enough, Nanette," Wilhelm replied, with a grin. "Now
+here am I, who never think of money when I see such a pretty face as
+yours."
+
+Nanette rewarded the compliment with her best smile. "But then you're
+different from most of these grand gentlemen. Still, some have ideas of
+their own. Now there's Count Waldheim, whom I used to see every day
+when I lived with the Privy Councillor's lady, Frau von Sturmhaupt.
+This princess of ours might throw her millions at his feet and he
+wouldn't stoop to pick them up. All the money in the world wouldn't
+persuade him to look at any one who had not a 'von' to her name."
+
+"You're out there, Nanette. Count Waldheim comes here often, and likes
+our Fraeulein extremely well. It is 'charming Fraeulein Schommer,' and
+'lovely Fraeulein Schommer,' and she treats him better than any of the
+young men who come here."
+
+"Count Waldheim visits here?" Nanette asked, in surprise. "Well, I
+wouldn't have thought it;--and our princess likes him? I'll lay my head
+she's in love with him, and he wouldn't have her if she had shovelfuls
+of money. I bet you she met him to-day when she was out driving, and he
+never bowed to her."
+
+"Out again, Nanette! We didn't meet him, but we saw him; he was sitting
+at Buechner's under the awning with Herr von Bertram, the nephew of your
+old mistress, Frau von Sturmhaupt, and he bowed so low that he almost
+bumped his nose against the bar of the balustrade. Fraeulein Eva has no
+heart-ache for him, nor for any of the rest of them; they all bow when
+she drives past, as if she were a princess. Only one man sat still and
+read the newspaper without looking at us; but he does not visit here,
+and I don't think our Fraeulein knows him."
+
+"Indeed! Who was he?"
+
+"Lieutenant von Heydeck of the infantry. Why should our Fraeulein look
+at the infantry when she can have cavalrymen by the dozens?"
+
+"That's just why she doesn't care for them. 'Tis sure to be Herr von
+Heydeck whom she's vexed about. I don't know him. Is he handsome?"
+
+"I don't know; he looks like all the other infantry fellows. I never
+trouble my head about him. What does it all concern us?"
+
+"It is just what does concern us!" Nanette replied, peevishly. "I'll
+find out all my fine lady's tricks and teach her who I am! I tell you,
+Wilhelm, we can do what we please with our masters and mistresses if we
+only can find out their secrets; and to do that we must keep our eyes
+and ears open and help each other, for what one doesn't see the other
+may. So you must tell me everything that you learn, in or out of the
+house, Wilhelm, and I'll put this and that together."
+
+Nanette's proposition did not appear to find much favour with Wilhelm.
+
+"I'll tell you what, Nanette," he said. "I'd like nothing better than
+to please you, but you'd better leave me out of this. I've no fancy for
+spying on my mistress. I do my work and no more bother."
+
+"But if I were to beg you, dear Wilhelm?" Nanette asked, tenderly
+laying her hand upon his shoulder and looking sweetly into his
+face,--indeed, she was extremely pretty. "If I were to promise you a
+kiss," she continued, "would you refuse to do what I ask?"
+
+The bribe was so seductive that honest Wilhelm's principles were hardly
+strong enough to withstand the maid's request, coming as it did from
+lips so rosy and inviting. Her cause was half won when he asked, with
+some hesitation, "But what do you want me to do?"
+
+"Nothing wrong, Wilhelm dear," the girl hastily answered; "nothing
+wrong. I wouldn't ask it of you, but really we poor servants must stand
+by each other if we wouldn't be trodden down into the very dirt. Is it
+wrong in us to use the eyes and ears that God gave us? We are human
+beings, and ought to know all that is going on around us. Keep your
+eyes open when you drive out with our Fraeulein, and never forget who
+meets or speaks to her. And when you are waiting at table you can pick
+up many a bit of information,--you must tell me what they talk about.
+That's no wrong: you tell no one's secrets. If you'll only do this,
+Wilhelm dear, I'll like you so much, and give you a kiss, or perhaps
+two, for every piece of news you bring me. You shall have one now if
+you'll promise to do as I say."
+
+The temptation was too great. Wilhelm could not resist. He gave a
+prompt "yes," and for his reward took not one but a dozen kisses.
+Nanette seeming nothing loth, he might have gone on receiving
+prepayment for his services had he not been startled by a loud
+exclamation behind him, followed by the words, in most distinct Saxon
+German,--
+
+"By Jove! Deuce take the fellow! A pretty household this! and in broad
+daylight, too!"
+
+The speaker was an elderly gentleman, dressed with extreme elegance,
+who had been contemplating the embrace from the staircase-landing, his
+fine Panama hat on his head, and his hands resting upon his gold-headed
+cane. He continued to observe the couple with a good-humoured smile, as
+they stood as if spell-bound in dismay.
+
+When, however, Wilhelm had sufficiently recovered himself to recognize
+the elderly spectator, he looked much relieved. "Don't be frightened,
+Nanette," he whispered; "'tis only our Fraeulein's Uncle Balthasar. You
+won't tell of us, Herr Schommer? 'An honest kiss ne'er comes amiss.'"
+
+Herr Balthasar took the request in very good part, made though it was
+rather familiarly than respectfully. He nodded good-humouredly to
+Wilhelm, pinched Nanette's blooming cheek, and smiled broadly. "_A_
+kiss," he said,--"a kiss, to be sure, is all very well, but you took a
+dozen, you deuce of a fellow. If I should tell my wife or my niece
+you're both done for."
+
+Wilhelm seemed little disturbed by the threat. "You wouldn't be so hard
+on us, Herr Schommer," he said; and his security was fully justified by
+the good nature that characterized this uncle of his mistress.
+
+Herr Balthasar Schommer was a personification of good humour. It beamed
+pure and unadulterated from his small gray eyes, it was distinctly
+stamped on the broad smile of his large mouth. Whoever had once seen
+Herr Balthasar knew that he could rely with certainty upon his thorough
+goodness of heart. There was no guile in the man; his round face was
+the mirror of his character. Try as the old gentleman would by twirling
+the ends of his gray moustache straight into the air to give himself a
+stern, martial air, no one was ever deceived by it.
+
+"I'll let you off this once, deuce take you!" he said, vainly
+endeavouring to make his words sound stern and dignified; "but another
+time take care. And you too, you little minx," he went on, turning to
+Nanette; "for I can tell you that if my niece had seen you--ah, by
+Jove!"
+
+Again he pinched the girl's cheek, then laughed heartily, and tapped
+Wilhelm on the shoulder with his cane. Then with a farewell nod he went
+into the drawing-room to find his niece.
+
+"Won't he tell?" Nanette whispered anxiously as the door closed behind
+him.
+
+"Never!" Wilhelm replied in a tone of firm conviction. "Herr Balthasar
+wouldn't for the world do an unkind thing by any one. Oh, he's a
+splendid old gentleman!"
+
+"He's a foolish old fop!" Nanette rejoined, saucily; "looking at me so
+and pinching my cheek. It's my belief he'd have liked a kiss himself."
+
+"Well, you might have given him one, Nanette; I wouldn't have been
+jealous."
+
+Nanette's face grew dark, and she would have made some cutting
+rejoinder, but she bethought herself in time that it behooved her to
+keep Wilhelm in good humour, so she contented herself with saying,
+"Thank you kindly for your permission, which I shall not need, however.
+The vain old fool! He looks like a bedizened monkey in his light summer
+costume. You can see with half an eye that he once weighed out sugar
+and sold molasses. He can't hide that for all the big diamond in his
+shirt-front. And then such language! 'Bai Chove!' and 'teuce of a
+vellow!' at every third word. It is scandalous that a girl who has
+always lived in the best families should have taken service with such
+riff-raff!"
+
+In her zeal and irritation she had quite forgotten her resolution
+always to be amiable when Wilhelm was by; one glance into his honest
+face reminded her of this, and she forthwith controlled herself. None
+too soon, however; for Wilhelm had just made the discovery that pretty
+Nanette could be very cross and look almost ugly.
+
+"I don't know what you mean, Nanette," he said, with much less warmth.
+"What has the good old man done to you? He is so good-hearted that I
+should think no one could be angry with him."
+
+"I am not angry with him," Nanette answered, aware that she had made a
+blunder, and anxious to repair it if possible. "I see he is a very
+good-humoured old man; but when a girl has lived in the first families,
+it is very difficult for her to become accustomed to low-bred manners.
+If you were not here, Wilhelm, I could not stand it three days longer;
+but for your sake I will stay, if you will keep your promise to me. We
+have talked enough now, and I must go to my sewing, or Fraeulein Eva
+will know where I have been."
+
+She kissed the tips of her fingers to Wilhelm, whose irritation she had
+thus quickly appeased, and returning to the small room adjoining the
+drawing-room seated herself by the window and took up the sewing which
+she had put down upon Fraeulein Schommer's return from driving.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER III.
+
+
+"You really are too severe with poor Nanette," Fraeulein Aline von
+Schlicht said to the young heiress.
+
+Eva Schommer was conscious that there was justice in her friend's
+reproof. Her impulsive temperament often led her to make use of hasty
+expressions which she regretted afterwards, especially if she had been
+actuated by anger, and she frequently seemed to show an insensibility
+to the feelings of others which was by no means part of her character.
+When she was irritated she would rebuke any omission of duty upon the
+part of her servants with an undeserved severity, and she admitted to
+herself that this had just been the case with Nanette. She had reproved
+the girl upon mere suspicion as sharply as if the fault had been
+proven. She was vexed with herself for her hastiness, but the dislike
+with which Nanette's whole conduct had inspired her, and her conviction
+that the girl had actually tried to play the part of eavesdropper, were
+by no means weakened.
+
+"You are right, Aline," she said, sadly; "I am ashamed of myself, but I
+could not help it. The girl is so odious to me that I cannot conceive
+how I came to take her into my service. I really think it would be best
+to give her a quarter's or even a half-year's wages, and dismiss her."
+
+"Do not be unjust, Eva. Has she given you any good reason to send her
+away? Have you any right to break the contract which you tacitly
+concluded with her when you engaged her as your maid?"
+
+"But I will not break it. I will indemnify her duly."
+
+"With money? Can it be done? If you send her away after three days in
+your service, will it not be thought that she has been guilty of great
+misconduct, perhaps even of dishonesty? Can money repair the harm done
+to the girls reputation? How often you have told me how you despise the
+wretched dross, and yet you propose to atone with money for the wrong
+you will do poor Nanette by suddenly dismissing her from your service
+without reason!"
+
+"I will not do it, my dear, good Aline!" Eva cried, kissing her friend
+tenderly. "You are my good angel," she continued; "you are always
+right; I see how unjust I should be. I was wrong to take the girl into
+my service simply upon Frau von Sturmhaupt's recommendation and
+Wilhelm's request, when, in spite of her pretty face and figure, I was
+not at all prepossessed by her, but now that I have made the mistake I
+must bide by the consequences. I should have trusted my first
+impressions and not taken her into the house. My dislike to her, which
+increases daily, may easily make me unjust to her. Her affected smile,
+her hypocritical humility, and her whole manner, indeed, confirm my
+want of confidence in her. I do not believe her even when she is
+telling the truth. I suspect her always of some sly ulterior motive in
+all she says."
+
+"Are you not unjust again, Eva dear? You are prejudiced against the
+girl, and see faults in her which I fail to discover. To me she seems
+amiable and willing. I have not known her to tell a falsehood. She is
+neat, capable, and industrious, pleasant in her manner, and in short,
+so far as I can judge from the few days she has been in your service,
+she possesses all the qualities of an excellent lady's-maid. That she
+is honest and trustworthy is proved by the excellent character she
+brought you from Frau von Sturmhaupt, with whom she lived several
+years."
+
+"Why did she leave if Frau von Sturmhaupt was satisfied with her?"
+
+"Nanette told you herself that as she has an old mother dependent upon
+her, she was obliged to ask higher wages than Frau von Sturmhaupt--who
+is by no means wealthy--felt herself justified in giving. I cannot see
+that we have any reason to doubt the truth of this explanation. Is it
+not natural that a poor girl should try to improve her condition?"
+
+"I cannot argue the matter, Aline. All that you say is perfectly
+correct, and nevertheless something that I can neither explain nor
+contend with convinces me that Nanette is false, that her amiability is
+hypocrisy, and that she returns with interest my dislike. I know she
+hates me, and that she will show me that she does so as soon as she has
+the opportunity."
+
+"You will not allow such a vague 'something' to influence you?"
+
+"No, Aline; I will follow your advice. I will try to conquer my
+prejudice--for I confess that my dislike of Nanette is prejudice--but I
+cannot promise more. I will not testify towards her the dislike with
+which she inspires me, but I cannot command my confidence, and I cannot
+pretend to show her any."
+
+"She has no right at present to ask that you should. Your confidence in
+her must be the result of faithful performance of her duties; and I
+hope she will succeed in winning it, for you are too dear and good not
+to resign a prejudice as soon as you know that it is unjust."
+
+"I will try, my darling Aline," said Eva, taking her friend's hand and
+tenderly kissing it, "I will try, and perhaps I shall succeed since you
+are with me, for you are, as I said, my good angel. When I look into
+your kind, loving eyes, and hear your gentle words, I think I can be
+better; my wild, impulsive nature grows calm. I am not dear and good,
+as you call me, Aline. I know I am not, but I want to be so. When I see
+your heavenly gentleness and repose, I feel how hateful are my hasty
+judgments, my sharp hard words, my unfeminine obstinacy. I long to be
+like you, but I cannot; I forget all my good resolutions as soon as I
+am provoked. I know how odious this is, and, when I think of it, I
+cannot conceive how you, who are so infinitely better and gentler than
+I, can love me. Oh, if I could only be like you!"
+
+Aline returned her friend's kiss, and said, with a smile, "Who would
+believe that the charming Eva could be guilty of such folly, that the
+proud beauty whom all adore could wish to resemble poor insignificant
+me, whom no one cares for except the friend whose affection blinds her?
+No, stay as you are, dear, for as you are you conquer every heart."
+
+The lovely, gentle smile that had transfigured Eva's face as she had
+caressed her friend vanished at Aline's last words, her dark eyes
+flashed, and the lines about her mouth grew hard. "Yes," she said,
+bitterly, "as I am I conquer the hearts of all the men who have set
+their hearts on my wretched millions, the most unfortunate inheritance
+which my good father could have bequeathed to me. He never dreamed,
+while he laboured night and day to give wealth to his darling child,
+that this miserable money would be the curse of her existence,
+poisoning her very soul!"
+
+Aline looked at her, with a smile. "If your wealth is your greatest
+misfortune," she said, gayly, "I am afraid you will find but little
+sympathy for it among your heartless fellow-mortals, and that you will
+be obliged to learn to endure with stoicism the burden of your
+millions."
+
+"You too, Aline!" Eva cried, reproachfully. "Can you consider wealth a
+blessing? I know perfectly well that others envy me, but if they
+dreamed what misery this wretched money has brought me, how it daily
+embitters every enjoyment of life, filling my mind with distrust and
+suspicion, making me despise those about me, they would give me pity
+instead of envy. Wherever I go I am received with delight and loaded
+with courtesies. I? No, my millions! I represent to these sordid souls
+their idol,--wealth. I am nothing to them but the heiress, and as such
+beautiful, lovely, talented, feted and caressed wherever I go. Have I
+not known this from my earliest childhood? Gray-headed servants cringed
+and yielded to every wish of the spoiled wayward child, finding all
+that she did charming and attractive because she was an heiress. Can I
+be happy in kindness shown not to me but to my money? As soon as I
+appear in society all the men vie with each other in doing me homage.
+One flatters me, another exerts all his wit to entertain me, a third
+sighs and languishes at my feet,--and it is all a lie, all wretched
+hypocrisy! These very men who flatter and woo me would never accord me
+a moment's notice if I were poor. Oh it is hard to be obliged to repeat
+over and over to one's self, 'You yourself are nothing; these wretches
+adore your millions, not you!' What do they care although I treat them
+with the greatest arrogance and contempt? I am rich, and all I say and
+do is charming, and would be although I united in my one character
+every possible vice. I despise them and show them that I do so, and
+they adore me! They sue for my hand and not one thinks whether I can be
+a faithful, loving wife. I bring the man whom I marry millions, and who
+cares whether a heart accompanies them? The more persistently they pay
+court to me the more I am humiliated in my own eyes, the more
+thoroughly I hate these miserable, sordid men! Yes, I hate them so
+thoroughly that even that vain aristocrat, Count Waldheim, and that
+_blase_ fop, Paul Delmar, seem delightful to me, only because I know
+that they never think of marrying me; they at least are not to be
+bought with my money. Waldheim's pride of birth protects him from such
+degradation, and Delmar is richer than I; he wants none of my fortune."
+
+"Poor child!" Aline said, sadly.
+
+"Yes, you are right now!" Eva continued, with emotion. "I am poor,
+terribly poor; in the midst of my wealth I am destitute of everything
+that constitutes happiness. It is a sad fate, indeed, never to be loved
+for one's self alone!"
+
+"Never, Eva?" Aline asked, reproachfully. "Do you mistrust me?"
+
+"No, never!" the girl cried. "You and dear old Uncle Balthasar are the
+only people in the whole world whom I really love and trust with my
+whole heart,--you two, and perhaps Aunt Minni, who, I think, gives me
+as much affection as she can spare from her lap-dog Azor. If it were
+not for you I should be desperate indeed in this cold heartless sordid
+world!"
+
+"Because you see the world much more cold heartless and sordid than it
+really is,--because you regard men with a suspicion that they do not
+deserve. I cannot comprehend how you can be so mistaken as to believe
+that every one who comes near you to show you kindness or preference
+thinks only of your fortune,--that every man who wooes you desires your
+money only. Look in your mirror, and if you are not blind it must tell
+you that your beauty----"
+
+"Not another word, Aline! You argue against yourself. Is all their
+homage paid to my beauty? Why, this is almost worse than if it were
+paid to my wealth. How can beauty without mind and heart attract any
+man of genuine worth? Because they all praise my beauty I despise them
+the more. Has one of the crowd about me ever had an opportunity of
+discovering whether I possess either heart or intellect? I scarcely
+reply to their flatteries; I treat them with the cold contempt that
+they merit, but they cringe all the more. Remember that fete at
+Schoensee. I was in the worst of humours, and intentionally as
+disagreeable as possible; you, on the contrary, were as charming, as
+lovely, as--well, as you always are. You are much handsomer than I."
+
+"But, Eva----!"
+
+"Let me finish. You have brought this on yourself. I know that I am not
+ill-looking, but I am not so conceited as to compare myself with you.
+And that day you looked so lovely that I was positively enchanted with
+you. The air had deepened the colour on your cheeks, your glorious blue
+eyes were sparkling with pleasure, and as the wind played among the
+golden curls on your forehead you looked like some angel just flown
+down from heaven."
+
+"Oh, Eva, Eva!"
+
+"I will not be silenced; you shall hear me out. You were so lovely and
+so gay, you talked so charmingly that all the women envied me for
+having such a friend. And the men? they crowded about me, unamiable,
+silent, repellant as I was, and neglected you who were all loveliness.
+But no; now I recollect. Lieutenant von Herwarth did not neglect you;
+but he was the only one who bestowed upon me no more than a due share
+of attention, and therefore I liked him better than all the others."
+
+Aline's cheeks flushed crimson at this mention of Lieutenant von
+Herwarth, and Eva laughed merrily. But it was her turn to blush when
+Aline, recovering from her embarrassment, said, "Herr von Heydeck
+certainly paid you no especial attention,--he and Herwarth make two; so
+you see all the men do not deserve your censure."
+
+"I will except Herwarth for your sake!" Eva replied, gayly.
+
+"And Herr von Heydeck?"
+
+"I know him too slightly. I suppose he would have been like all the
+rest, but I scarcely spoke to him when Uncle Balthasar presented him."
+
+"And he took it very ill of you, my dear," said a deep voice behind the
+two girls.
+
+It was Uncle Balthasar who thus interrupted them; he had come through
+the drawing-room without being perceived by the two friends, whose
+faces were turned towards the garden, and he now stepped out upon the
+veranda. Nodding pleasantly to his niece and raising his straw hat to
+her friend, he drew a chair up to the table at which they were sitting
+and took his place beside them.
+
+Uncle Balthasar was conscious of the possession of an important and
+interesting piece of news, and he comported himself accordingly. He did
+all that he could to assume a grave and dignified expression,
+succeeding but ill however, for the good-humoured smile would not
+resign its wonted place upon his face and shone through his affected
+gravity. He twirled his moustache until the two ends pointed directly
+upwards, then folded his arms and cast down his eyes reflectively,
+never stooping to pick up his gold-headed cane, usually his favourite
+toy, when it fell on the floor at his feet.
+
+The two girls exchanged a smiling glance of mutual understanding; they
+knew Uncle Balthasar, and that he was longing to impart to them some
+fresh piece of gossip.
+
+Eva, always ready to please him, opened the way for him by a question:
+"You come from the city, uncle? Is there any news? You look so solemnly
+important that we are dying of curiosity."
+
+Uncle Balthasar gave his moustache a fresh twirl and nodded with
+exceeding gravity. "There is bad news," he said, slowly and seriously;
+"yes, yes, my dear, very bad news, I can assure you. The thing occurred
+as I tell you. I had just drunk my usual can, and was sauntering home,
+when I met Count Waldheim, or rather he overtook me and tapped me on
+the shoulder. 'Good-morning, Herr Balthasar,' said he. 'Count, your
+most obedient servant,' said I. 'How is your niece to-day?' said he.
+'Thanks for your kind inquiry; she is very well,' said I. And we went
+on talking most sociably."
+
+Here he paused and looked thoughtfully at the mosaic top of the table
+before him, pondering how to convey his news to his listeners in the
+most impressive manner.
+
+But Eva misunderstood him; she thought he had finished, and she said,
+laughing, "And is this your bad news, uncle?"
+
+Uncle Balthasar was quite offended by his niece's tone and words, and
+gave vent to this feeling with all the sharpness in voice and manner of
+which he was capable,--"I take your sneer extremely ill, my dear. I
+take the greatest pains to consider how best to spare your feelings in
+telling you what Count Waldheim has just told me of Herr von Heydeck,
+and you sneer at me. My dear, you are wrong, very wrong."
+
+The merry smile vanished from Eva's face at her uncle's mention of the
+name of Heydeck; she blushed and looked up at him eagerly. "Don't be
+angry with me, uncle dear," she begged, "I did not mean to offend you.
+Pray go on."
+
+"I am not angry," the kindly old man declared, "but you have quite put
+me out. I wanted to spare your feelings, and now I really do not know
+how to begin."
+
+"Spare my feelings? Has any misfortune occurred?" Eva asked, anxiously.
+"But no, that is impossible! I saw Herr von Heydeck hardly half an hour
+ago, under Buechner's awning."
+
+"Just so; it was at Buechner's that the affair took place. One of them
+will of course be killed; probably Herr von Bertram, for Herr von
+Heydeck is sure of his man at a hundred paces."
+
+"For God's sake what has happened? I pray you do not keep me in
+suspense!"
+
+"Why you see, Eva my dear, I don't know very well myself. I only know
+what Count Waldheim told me. He was there when Herr von Heydeck, under
+Buechner's awning, abused you, and Herr von Bertram would not permit it;
+and so they both went at it. The Count says there must be a duel, for
+Herr von Bertram flew into such a rage that Herr von Heydeck must
+challenge him and shoot him of course. But Herr von Bertram won't mind
+giving his life for you in the least. That's what the Count said; and
+he was coming to tell you all about it, but meeting me, he said I would
+do just as well. He would send Herr von Bertram himself, who could tell
+you everything. And that's all I know about it."
+
+And Uncle Balthasar, leaning back in his chair with an air of immense
+satisfaction, picked up his cane, and lightly tapped with it his patent
+leather boot-tips.
+
+Eva had listened eagerly to all he had to say, growing alternately red
+and pale the while. When she heard that Herr von Heydeck had spoken ill
+of her, her black eyes flashed and her cheeks burned with
+mortification; when she heard that Bertram had been her champion, she
+grew pale. That he--he whom of all her numerous admirers she most
+hated--should have undertaken her defence, and against Heydeck! Her
+heart beat violently: a mist came before her eyes; she sank back half
+fainting into the arms of Aline, who kissed her brow tenderly and
+compassionately.
+
+Uncle Balthasar, seeing the effect his narrative had produced upon his
+niece, started to his feet. "Eva my dear girl, what is the matter?" he
+cried, frightened out of his wits. "The doctor! where is the doctor?
+Where is the bell? Send Wilhelm for the doctor!"
+
+In the wildest distress he ran hither and thither, perfectly uncertain
+what to do; but his anxiety soon ceased, for Eva quickly recovered
+herself and arose. "Compose yourself, uncle," she said, gently, "I am
+not ill; the fright overcame me for a moment, but I need no physician.
+I am quite strong again and ready for what must be done! This duel must
+not take place!" She took from the table before her a little silver
+bell and rang it violently.
+
+"What are you going to do?" Aline asked, with anxiety.
+
+"I do not know just yet; I only know that a duel must be
+prevented,--prevented at all hazards."
+
+Nanette instantly obeyed her mistresses summons, and was devoured with
+curiosity at sight of Eva's pale face and flashing eyes, although she
+received her orders without any sign of interest. "Send Wilhelm," Eva
+said, "to Lieutenant von Bertram. If he does not find him at home, let
+him go after him, wherever he is, and beg him to come to me as quickly
+as possible. I will await him here on the veranda."
+
+"But, Eva, you must not do this," Aline interposed. "What will Herr von
+Bertram think of such an invitation?"
+
+"What are conventional forms to me when two human lives are at stake?
+No, Aline, I shall follow the dictates of duty; nothing that you can
+say will shake my resolution. Dearly as I love to follow your advice, I
+cannot do so now. What are you waiting for, Nanette? Do you not
+understand my orders?"
+
+"I thought perhaps the Lady Aline----"
+
+Eva was about to give vent to the irritation caused her by these words,
+but she remembered in time her late conversation with Aline, and she
+merely said, in a gentler tone than she was used to employ towards
+Nanette, "I wish Wilhelm to request Herr von Bertram to come to me as
+soon as possible. Make haste and carry him my orders. Go!"
+
+Then, when Nanette had left the veranda, she turned to Uncle Balthasar:
+"Will you do me a favour, uncle dear?"
+
+"A thousand if you will, my darling. You know I do everything that you
+wish," Uncle Balthasar hastened to assure her.
+
+"Then pray go to Count Waldheim. I am afraid Wilhelm will not find Herr
+von Bertram, but Count Waldheim will surely know where he is. I must
+see Herr von Bertram. Bring him to me, there's a dear good uncle!"
+
+"You shall have him, my pet, you shall have him! I'll bring him to you,
+be sure, my poor little darling! I know where to find him. Count
+Waldheim told me he was to dine with him at the Casino. You shall have
+him; I'll bring him."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER IV.
+
+
+With feverish impatience Eva awaited the arrival of Lieutenant von
+Bertram, an impatience all the more intense from her inability to
+hasten his visit, accustomed though she were to an instant fulfilment
+of her every wish.
+
+Eva was one of fortune's spoiled darlings; her father, who from being a
+common day-labourer had become the possessor of mines and millions,
+cherished an idolatrous affection for his daughter. Was she not an only
+child, the very image of the wife whom he had wooed for very many years
+only to have her snatched from him by death after one short year of
+marriage?
+
+Karl Schommer was universally held to be a hard, cold, stern man,
+capable of only one passion--avarice. One woman, she to whom he had
+given his whole heart, knew what he really was. For her sake, to win
+for his wife the daughter of his wealthy, purse-proud employer,
+Schommer had laboured with superhuman energy, and embarked his first
+accumulated earnings in speculation. Everything that he attempted
+succeeded. He won wealth, and with wealth the woman whom he loved. Her
+death was a terrible blow; it would have crushed him had he not been
+sustained by a sense of duty. He had a sacred charge to fulfil in care
+for the little motherless daughter whom his dying wife had put into his
+arms with her last loving smile.
+
+To little Eva he henceforth devoted himself with all the unselfish
+tenderness which he had shown to his early-lost wife. For her he
+continued to labour with the same restless energy and with the same
+success as heretofore. The child needed a woman's care; the anxious
+father would not entrust it to a hired nurse, but he bethought himself
+of his sister-in-law, the wife of his brother Balthasar, and he begged
+her to take charge of his motherless little one.
+
+It was no easy matter for Aunt Minni to make up her mind to leave
+beautiful Dresden, where she kept a thriving haberdasher's shop; but
+persuaded thereto by her kindly husband, who loved his brother dearly,
+she did leave it and undertake to preside over her brother-in-law's
+household and to take charge of little Eva.
+
+Karl Schommer could not have provided better for his child's physical
+welfare than by summoning his sister-in-law to his aid. Never was there
+a more devoted aunt and nurse, and she was rewarded by seeing her
+charge develop into a strong, healthy child.
+
+It was decidedly questionable however whether Aunt Minni's capacity for
+undertaking Eva's mental culture were equally good; but of this Karl
+Schommer thought not at all. His own education was very defective; it
+never troubled him that his brother and his brother's wife were alike
+uncultivated; it was enough for him that they loved his child almost as
+tenderly as he did himself.
+
+There could hardly have been worse training for a child than that under
+which the little Eva grew up, and but for her admirable natural
+endowments of disposition and intellect, she must have been entirely
+ruined by the constant and injudicious indulgence with which she was
+treated.
+
+She was still very young when her father died; her home-education was
+after this neither better nor worse than it had been before. She
+tyrannized over the entire household, over her teachers and
+schoolmates. Only one of these last would not bend before her: this was
+Aline, her present companion.
+
+Aline was quite as clever as Eva; they were rivals for first honours in
+school and out. Out of this rivalry there grew a friendship between
+them that ended only with their lives. Aline was the daughter of a man
+of rank, who occupied a high position under government, but who was
+dependent upon his official salary for the means to support an
+extremely expensive family. He died suddenly, and there was no course
+open for his daughter but to turn her talents to account in earning her
+own living.
+
+No sooner did Eva hear of her friend's misfortune than she sought her
+out, and did not relax her entreaties and persuasions until the poor
+orphan had agreed to live with her, occupying the position of a dear
+sister.
+
+Since the day when Aline had obeyed the call of the young heiress and
+dwelt beneath her roof a new existence had begun for Eva. She gladly
+resigned herself to the guidance of her wiser and better-disciplined
+friend, whom she often called her good angel, and to whom she clung
+with intense affection.
+
+To-day for the first time she had refused to listen to her friend; but
+for the first time also her heart had made itself heard. Were not two
+human lives at stake? While she waited she passed in review in her
+memory all her past intercourse with Bertram and Heydeck, she recalled
+every word spoken to her by either.
+
+She had frequently met Bertram in society; his aunt, Madame von
+Sturmhaupt, never omitted to invite Eva to every entertainment, large
+or small, which she gave. The old lady appeared exceedingly fond of the
+young heiress, whom she heaped with attentions; for Eva's sake she
+often endured hours of ennui with Aunt Minni, upon whom she called at
+least once a week. But for the most part she arranged these visits so
+as to find Eva at home, and then Aunt Minni's taciturnity served her
+turn well, for she could dwell without interruption upon the fine
+qualities of both mind and person of her nephew, Guido von Bertram,
+whom she described with enthusiasm as the cleverest, noblest, best,
+bravest, gentlest, and handsomest officer in the entire German army.
+
+Only one thing was to be regretted, and that was his insensibility to
+female charms; he might have made the most advantageous alliances, so
+many charming girls had been absolutely thrown in his way by their
+parents, but really her dear Guido, who was possessed of every
+requisite to make a wife perfectly happy, must have a heart of stone in
+his breast, if indeed--and here Madame von Sturmhaupt would heave a
+melancholy sigh--an unfortunate passion had not steeled that heart
+against all the rest of the fair sex.
+
+When the good lady reached this climax, which was sure to crown all her
+descriptions of Guido, she would cast a meaning look at Eva. An
+unfortunate passion! Poor Guido, he was so sensitive, so unselfish! The
+mere thought that perhaps a wealthy girl might suspect him of being
+mercenary would drive him wild; his aunt was sure that the fear of
+laying himself open to such a suspicion would deter him from ever
+confessing his love to a girl who had money.
+
+That was why he was so often sad and pensive. Yes, there was no doubt
+of it, he was sick at heart with an unhappy love.
+
+Such talk was infinitely annoying to Eva, but do what she would she
+could not avoid it, for with incomparable dexterity Madame von
+Sturmhaupt would lead the conversation back into her favourite channel
+whenever Eva contrived to divert it thence for a while, and at all the
+dinners which she gave the doting aunt arranged that her Guido should
+sit beside the heiress.
+
+On such occasions Herr von Bertram played to perfection the part which
+his aunt had assigned him. Sometimes he conversed fluently with Eva,
+endeavouring to let his light shine and to be witty and amusing, and
+then again he would sit silent, gazing moodily on the ground or casting
+long melancholy looks at the heiress.
+
+Guido was an excellent actor, and his aunt seconded him ably, but Eva's
+keen insight, sharpened as it was by the distrust of others, which was
+becoming her second nature, enabled her to see through their schemes.
+She was not deceived either by the enthusiastic praises lavished by the
+aunt or by the assumed melancholy of the nephew. All this love and
+devotion were for her millions, not for herself; of this she was well
+assured, and the better Bertram played his part the more odious he was
+to her. She despised him as a hypocrite, and she detested him because
+she could not avoid his attentions, since there was a reason, which she
+thought an important one, why she did not like to refuse any of his
+aunt's invitations.
+
+At every entertainment given by Madame von Sturmhaupt Lieutenant von
+Herwarth was sure to be present, and the young officer was devoted to
+Aline. Eva knew that her friend did not regard him with indifference,
+although she had never questioned her about him, and for Aline's sake
+she endured Bertram's odious attentions, for Aline's sake she accepted
+all his aunt's invitations, while all the more did she detest Bertram
+himself. And he--he of all others--had stepped forward to defend her
+against Leo von Heydeck!
+
+There was a pang at her heart as she thought that Heydeck, as Uncle
+Balthasar had said, had allowed himself to make offensive remarks with
+regard to her. Was this conceivable? Yes, it was possible; his
+arrogance was great; had he not conducted himself at the fete at
+Schoensee with such hauteur and reserve as to provoke Eva to treat him
+with even more than her usual coldness of manner?
+
+She had been really glad when her uncle Balthasar presented to her the
+young officer of whom she had heard so much that interested her. Aline,
+who learned it all from Lieutenant von Herwarth, had told her that he
+had distinguished himself as much for bravery and scorn of death in the
+field as for humanity and kindness shown to the French peasantry. To
+Herwarth, as he told Aline with enthusiasm, Leo von Heydeck was the
+very ideal of a nobleman and officer. Herwarth could not say enough of
+him, and Aline repeated faithfully to Eva all that he told her.
+
+Thus an interest in Leo was awakened in Eva's mind before she saw him,
+and when they did meet, his manly bearing, his noble, expressive face,
+answered to the impression of him already existing in her imagination.
+
+But Eva was a spoiled child of fortune. Accustomed to servile homage
+from her numerous adorers, Leo's dignified quiet demeanour when they
+first met, had seemed to her offensive, and she had resented it by an
+increase of cold reserve on her part. And Leo hated her for it! Eva
+knew it. She had watched him that day, and had detected him regarding
+her with mistrust and dislike. And to-day!--he had recognized her;
+their glances had met for one instant as he looked up from his
+newspaper, but he had immediately and intentionally averted his eyes;
+he was the only one there who had not accorded her even the simplest
+salutation.
+
+Yes, Leo von Heydeck hated her, Eva knew it, and meant to give hatred
+for hatred; she could have no effect upon him to prevent the duel, for
+she never could so humble her pride as to address even the merest word
+of friendly appeal to him. But she could prevail with Herr von Bertram.
+True, it was very irksome to her to ask a favour of him for which she
+should owe him gratitude, but a higher sense of duty forbade her to
+yield any weight to this thought. This duel must not take place!
+
+Eva remembered her uncle's words, that Heydeck was an unerring
+pistol-shot; she had formerly heard the same thing from Aline.
+Heydeck's brilliant skill with this weapon had contributed to win him
+Herwarth's enthusiastic admiration.
+
+A duel with deadly consequences! The idea was so horrible that it
+banished every other consideration. A nameless, feverish horror
+possessed the young girl; in imagination she saw the fatal combat: she
+saw the foes stand opposite each other; the signal was given, the shots
+were fired, and one sank on the ground with a bullet through his heart,
+but this one was not Bertram, but Leo von Heydeck, whose pale face,
+convulsed with the death-agony, seemed to hover before Eva's eyes.
+
+The horrible waking dream was so vivid that Eva screamed aloud, and
+only recovered herself when she felt Aline's gentle arm around her and
+heard the kind voice in her ear begging her to be calm and composed
+once more.
+
+"You must control yourself, Eva," Aline said, gravely; "you cannot
+receive Herr von Bertram while you are in this agitated state. It was
+wrong to interfere as you have done, without due reflection, in an
+affair between these two men. But now that you have gone so far you
+must show no weakness when the lieutenant comes. You must not receive
+him until you are entirely mistress of yourself. It would be better to
+let me speak with him; tell me what you desire he should do; you really
+are not in a condition to see him."
+
+"No, Aline, I must see him; he will not refuse my request; I will
+implore him to give up this wretched duel; I will not rest until he has
+given me his promise, even although I should beg for it on my knees."
+
+"He cannot grant it; his honour as an officer is at stake. Take my
+advice, Eva, let me speak with Herr von Bertram; if it is possible to
+prevent this duel I promise you it shall be done, but pray do not you
+appear in the matter. It is bad enough to have your name mixed up with
+a scandal, which is town-talk by this time. Do not furnish any further
+food for gossip."
+
+"What is town-talk to me? Let gossip say what it will of me, I do not
+care. Do not try to shake my resolution: it is perfectly firm; I shall
+see Guido von Bertram, and force him to put a stop to this unhappy
+duel, but I promise you to be calm, and to control myself. You shall be
+present at the interview; I will look at you if my anger threatens to
+master me; but, dearest Aline, do not talk to me, leave me to myself;
+do not confuse me with entreaties now, when I must be calm and clear in
+my own mind if I would obtain what I desire."
+
+"As you please," Aline replied, disappointed; "I will not thrust my
+counsel upon you." She took up the embroidery which she had laid aside,
+and worked away industriously, but from time to time her eyes anxiously
+followed Eva, who was restlessly pacing the veranda to and fro.
+
+An hour elapsed. Eva's state of expectancy had become almost
+unendurable, when at last Uncle Balthasar's loud voice was heard at the
+other end of the drawing-room.
+
+"Come in, come in, Herr von Bertram, Eva is awaiting you on the
+veranda."
+
+Eva pressed her hand to her throbbing heart.
+
+"Be composed, Eva," Aline whispered.
+
+"This way, pray, Herr von Bertram," Uncle Balthasar was heard saying,
+and the time consumed in traversing the drawing-room was sufficient to
+restore Eva's self-possession. She was only very pale when the
+lieutenant presented himself upon the veranda, followed by Uncle
+Balthasar. The hand which she rested lightly upon the back of her chair
+as she arose to receive her guest trembled a little, but Aline alone
+perceived this; even to Uncle Balthasar his niece appeared perfectly
+calm and self-possessed.
+
+So thoroughly had she regained her self control that she greeted
+Bertram with a slight smile, offering him her hand, which he kissed
+with perhaps more warmth than custom warranted. This, however, Eva did
+not seem to notice; she did not withdraw her hand until he relinquished
+it, and then motioned him courteously to a seat.
+
+Guido obeyed her invitation silently; even he, whose heart was not wont
+to be easily thrilled, perhaps because, as both his friends and foes
+averred, he really did not own the article, could with difficulty
+suppress his agitation; he knew that a decisive moment was at hand.
+
+On the way to the villa, Uncle Balthasar had told him, after his easy,
+good-humoured fashion, how Eva had been quite beside herself with
+terror when she heard of the impending duel. She had been half dead
+with fear lest Herr von Heydeck should kill the man who had defended
+her so stoutly. She had declared that she would prevent the duel at all
+hazards.
+
+Guido could not but suppose, from Uncle Balthasar's words, that Eva's
+terror and her intense desire to prevent the duel arose from fear lest
+his life should be in danger, and in fact this was the old man's
+belief. He himself had a certain regard for the handsome young officer.
+
+For months Guido had eagerly pursued his scheme of winning the hand of
+the wealthy heiress. Hitherto he had been hopeless of success. Eva had
+treated him with such cold reserve that he had frequently declared to
+his aunt that he would relinquish his pursuit of her, he was but
+wasting time, and his persistence had been owing to Madame von
+Sturmhaupt's earnest entreaties.
+
+The old lady frequently told him that Eva's repellent manner and her
+coldness were only feigned. She wad too proud to be easily won; in the
+end, she would surely grant his suit. If Eva really disliked him, she
+never would accept, as she did, every invitation to her, Madame von
+Sturmhaupt's, house, since she knew she should meet him there. Her
+readiness to accept these invitations was the surest possible proof
+that she liked to meet him, and that her coldness was only a cloak for
+the preference she secretly entertained for the handsome lieutenant.
+
+Such views harmonized so entirely with Guido's wishes that he could not
+but lend them a ready ear. Still, he was not convinced, and every fresh
+repulse of his attentions on Eva's part awakened fresh doubts in his
+mind.
+
+He had resolved more than once to put his fate 'to the touch' and 'win
+or lose,' so unendurable did these doubts seem to him, but his prudent
+aunt besought him to have patience. Undue haste in declaring himself
+would, she said, lose Eva to him forever. The heiress was proud,
+wayward, and self-willed, full of whims and contradictions, and these
+might easily influence her to say 'No' when she really meant 'Yes.' He
+must wait for the right moment, and in the mean time his aunt promised
+to advise him of everything that occurred at the Schommers', so that he
+should on no account lose this right moment.
+
+It had come in a manner which the aunt had never dreamed of. After
+Uncle Balthasar's communications, Bertram could not doubt that Eva was
+impressed with profound gratitude for his defence of her against
+Heydeck's insults, and filled with tender solicitude upon his behalf.
+The smile with which she received him, in contrast to her former cold
+greetings, confirmed Uncle Balthasar's words. She had not even shown
+the slightest displeasure when he had bestowed so warm a kiss upon her
+hand. Certainly there could be no more favourable moment than the
+present for a formal declaration of his sentiments. He must use to his
+advantage her solicitude for his safety, her gratitude, her emotion;
+the next minute should be decisive!
+
+"You have kindly acceded instantly to my desire to see you, Herr von
+Bertram," Eva began the conversation, after Uncle Balthasar had
+withdrawn. "I thank you for so doing, and I hope you will as kindly
+grant the great favour which I am about to ask of you."
+
+"Be assured of it, Fraeulein Schommer. Do you not know that I desire
+nothing more earnestly than to fulfil your behests?"
+
+"You promise fairly, Herr von Bertram; I hope not too fairly."
+
+"Put me to the proof. You can ask nothing, dear lady, that I can deny
+you."
+
+It was the first time that the lieutenant had ventured to make use of
+such warmth of expression. Eva's pale cheeks flushed crimson, her eyes
+flashed angrily; but bethinking herself how unadvisable it was to
+provoke the man, she overlooked the familiarity of his address which
+she would else have resented instantly.
+
+"I am going to put you to the proof, Herr von Bertram," she replied,
+gravely. "My uncle learned to-day from Count Waldheim that there has
+arisen between Herr von Heydeck and yourself a quarrel of which I am
+the unhappy cause. More my uncle did not learn; wherefore I beg you to
+tell me all about it."
+
+Guido found it difficult to suppress a satisfied smile and in its stead
+to express upon his features painful regret, but he managed it very
+successfully. With a sigh, he said, "After what Herr Schommer said to
+me, I almost expected this demand from you; but it is, I confess,
+extremely difficult for me to comply with it. My friend Count Waldheim,
+with the best intentions of course, was excessively indiscreet in
+mentioning to Herr Schommer what had just occurred beneath Buechner's
+awning. I am greatly pained that you, my dear Fraeulein Schommer, should
+thus have learned what never should have reached your ears."
+
+"Since it has reached my ears, and, but for Count Waldheim's
+communication, might have reached them too late, I refuse to be
+satisfied by vague declarations. I wish to know just what happened, and
+therefore entreat you to tell me the truth,--and the whole truth."
+
+"I promised to fulfil your desire, and, hard as it is for me, I must
+keep my promise. As Count Waldheim told your uncle, there is a quarrel
+between Lieutenant von Heydeck and myself,--a quarrel which Heydeck
+provoked by the insolence with which he dared to speak of you, my dear
+Fraeulein Schommer."
+
+"This explanation does not suffice me. I must know--I have a right to
+know--exactly what took place. You took upon yourself the office of my
+champion. Herr von Bertram, I must know what acts or expressions of
+Herr von Heydeck's gave you a right to do so. I desire you to repeat to
+me word for word, if possible, what was said."
+
+There was no encouragement in the tone in which Eva uttered these
+words, especially when she spoke of Guido's right to champion her. The
+lieutenant's lofty hopes were suddenly dashed to the ground, for there
+was certainly no gratitude, no tender solicitude as to the issue of the
+strife in Eva's manner; no, the air with which she regarded him as she
+made her demand seemed almost hostile.
+
+"You ask much of me," Bertram said. "My tongue rebels against repeating
+the miserable words that scoundrel used."
+
+"But I require it. Remember your promise!"
+
+"I obey, though with a heavy heart. You remember, dear Fraeulein
+Schommer, that you drove past Buechner's to-day. You probably did not
+notice that Herr von Heydeck was ill-bred enough not to salute you.
+That irritated me, but my indignation was aroused when the man
+discussed you aloud with his friend, Herr von Herwarth, in the most
+offensive manner."
+
+Aline von Schlicht had hitherto been an attentive although silent
+auditor of what passed. Now she suddenly turned to Bertram, and with a
+sharpness and decision hardly to have been expected from so gentle and
+retiring a young lady, said, "That cannot be true! Herr von Herwarth
+never would have taken part in any 'offensive' discussion of Fraeulein
+Schommer. I know from himself how greatly he respects her----"
+
+"I envy Herr von Herwarth so fair a defender," Bertram replied,
+smiling, "and I willingly affirm that not the slightest reproach can
+attach to him,--his expressions were perfectly respectful. I spoke only
+of Heydeck----"
+
+"Proceed! proceed!" Eva impatiently interrupted him. "What were the
+offensive words used by Herr von Heydeck?"
+
+"I obey your behest, and will repeat his words as exactly as I can
+remember them, although I cannot possibly reproduce the arrogant tone,
+which was more insulting than the words themselves. He first told Herr
+von Herwarth that it was much against his inclination that he had been
+presented to the 'fair princess,' as he expressed it, in silly
+adoration of whom he never could join----"
+
+"Why was he presented, then?" Eva angrily interposed.
+
+Guido shrugged his shoulders, and continued: "He then proceeded in the
+most reckless fashion to tell of how Fraeulein Schommer had treated him
+with contemptuous discourtesy, and at last dared to declare that
+Fraeulein Schommer was odious to him,--he hated her arrogance! her low
+purse-pride! These are his very expressions!"
+
+Eva grew deadly pale; the little hand still leaning on the back of the
+chair trembled convulsively. It was not anger that thus moved her, but
+pain, real pain, as she exclaimed, "Purse-pride! low purse-pride! I,
+purse-proud! Oh, if he knew how I loathe and despise the wretched
+money! But I will not complain; it is my destiny to be made miserable
+by this unhappy wealth. Go on, Herr von Bertram. What happened next? I
+must know all."
+
+Bertram continued, thinking this the best possible opportunity to
+present himself to the young girl in a favourable light: "I was
+profoundly indignant at so contemptible an insult publicly offered to a
+lady whom I esteem highly. I instantly required Herr von Heydeck to
+retract his expressions. He refused to do so, and of course forced me
+to brand him as guilty of dishonourable conduct."
+
+"And he? How did Herr von Heydeck resent your insult?"
+
+"How could he resent it? Conscious of his guilt, he received my words
+in silence; he left Buechner's, followed by his friend, Herr von
+Herwarth."
+
+"And who authorized you to stand forth as my champion?" Eva asked, when
+she could collect herself.
+
+This question was so sudden, and as she put it Eva's eyes flashed such
+angry menace at the lieutenant, that for an instant he knew not what to
+reply, and could only stammer out, "But--dearest Fraeulein Schommer,
+what could I do? Had I not a right, was it not my duty, to resent an
+insult offered you so disgracefully--in public?"
+
+"No! You had as little right to do so as you have to annoy me by
+repeatedly addressing me as 'dearest' Fraeulein Schommer. You can hardly
+expect me to be grateful to you for thus, by your officious
+interference, making my name the theme of common gossip throughout the
+city!"
+
+"But that fellow's insult?"
+
+"Would have been forgotten as soon as it was uttered. Who cares, since
+I do not, whether or not Herr von Heydeck hates me and thinks me
+haughty and purse-proud? You had no right to accuse Herr von Heydeck of
+dishonourable conduct because you overheard him make use of certain
+expressions in conversation with an intimate friend. If my reputation
+should suffer in this matter it is your fault, not his. He has done me
+no injury; you have grossly insulted me!"
+
+Bertram angrily bit his lip; he saw his fairest hopes shattered, and by
+his own fault; unconquerable dislike of him flashed in Eva's black
+eyes; he felt that she never would forgive him. This was the end of all
+his schemes for winning the hand of this beautiful heiress.
+
+With rage in his heart he turned to go, and would have left her
+presence without another word, but a delicate hand laid on his arm
+detained him. "You must not leave me yet, Herr von Bertram," said Eva.
+"I have much to say to you; you have not even heard the favour I am
+about to ask of you. Forgive my irritation; I did not mean to offend
+you, and if I have done so unintentionally, you must ascribe it to the
+natural agitation produced by this unfortunate occurrence. Do not go.
+Must I remind you of your promise?"
+
+What transformation was this? The angry sparkle no longer shone in the
+beautiful eyes; a smile played about the lovely mouth; the young girl's
+words contained no menace, but a gentle entreaty. Bertram looked at her
+in amazement; he could not understand the change, nor did he dream of
+the mental struggle through which Eva had just passed.
+
+Her hasty temperament had led her against her will into a frank avowal
+of her sentiments, but scarcely had the words left her lips than she
+saw the mistake she had made. She wished to prevent the impending duel;
+this could only be done by an appeal to Bertram, and she had so
+offended him that he had turned to leave her. He must be appeased if
+she hoped to attain her end, and therefore she smothered the dislike
+she felt for him, therefore she smiled and spoke gently.
+
+It had the desired effect. Bertram's anger passed away; he was induced
+to take a seat and to listen to her request.
+
+"I must recur once more to this unfortunate quarrel," Eva continued.
+"You tell me that Herr von Heydeck received your insult in silence, and
+immediately afterwards left the veranda. Tell me frankly, do you
+believe that the quarrel will have no further consequences?"
+
+"No; I do not."
+
+"And what will happen now?"
+
+"What Herr von Heydeck will do of course I cannot foresee. I only know
+what a man of honour would do in his place."
+
+Again Eva's cheeks flushed: "Herr von Heydeck is a man of honour! No
+one dares to doubt it!"
+
+"I dare to doubt it, Fraeulein Schommer," Bertram rejoined, with a
+scornful laugh. "I knew what I was saying when I spoke to him as I did,
+for a man who does not hesitate to calumniate an unprotected woman has
+no sense of honour!"
+
+Eva, mindful of how necessary it was for her to keep her temper, made
+no reply to this remark, but asked, in as quiet a voice as she could
+command, "Do you think that Herr von Heydeck will accept your insult
+without resenting it?"
+
+"I do not know; but in any case he cannot escape punishment for his
+unworthy conduct. If an officer should pocket calmly an accusation of
+dishonourable behaviour and not challenge his accuser, he would be
+outlawed from the corps of officers as a coward. Perhaps this will be
+Heydeck's fate. But if he is really brave enough to challenge me, I
+shall chastise him as he deserves for unworthy words with regard to a
+lady for whom I have the highest esteem, although I am so unfortunate
+as not to find favour in her eyes."
+
+"A duel," Eva said, sadly, not noticing his last words, "a mortal
+combat, on account of a few thoughtless words."
+
+"A duel will ensue if Heydeck has the courage to challenge me, which I
+very much doubt."
+
+"You need not doubt it, Herr von Bertram. Herr von Heydeck has proved
+upon the field that fear is unknown to him; he will call you to
+account. Do you know that his skill with the pistol is unerring; that
+he never misses his aim; that your life will be at his mercy?"
+
+"I also know no fear, Fraeulein Schommer. If it should be my fate to
+fall in this duel, I shall die content, for my life will be a sacrifice
+to my duty as a man of honour. Were the consciousness mine that you
+would give a kindly thought to my memory, I should meet death
+joyfully."
+
+Bertram spoke these words with immense pathos, looking earnestly at Eva
+the while. To his chagrin, however, he could not but see that his
+display of feeling produced no effect whatever upon the obdurate
+beauty; indeed she scarcely seemed to hear what he had said. She gazed
+thoughtfully before her for a few minutes that seemed like hours to
+Bertram, and then, looking up at him, said hastily and with some
+agitation, "This duel must not be, Herr von Bertram. You can prevent
+it, and I now remind you of the promise you made me at the beginning of
+our conversation."
+
+"I do not understand you, Fraeulein Schommer. It does not depend upon
+me, but upon Herr von Heydeck, to accept my reproof calmly without
+sending me a challenge."
+
+"But you can so arrange matters that it need not be incumbent upon him
+to challenge you. I have read that if, in such cases, the offending man
+retracts what he has said and begs pardon of him whom he has offended,
+the quarrel is made up and never proceeds to a bloody issue. It is in
+your power thus to prevent any combat with Herr von Heydeck. Tell him
+that you recall your offensive remarks, and ask his pardon; there will
+be then no reason for his calling you out. Remember your promise, Herr
+von Bertram; I implore you, speak a conciliating word. You can do it,
+for Herr von Heydeck did not insult you, but me, and I forgive him.
+Remember that I never could have another happy moment if I thought that
+I had been the cause of mortal strife between two human beings. The
+blood spilled for me would cleave to me like the curse of Cain. Be
+magnanimous, Herr von Bertram, not towards your enemy, but towards me,
+I pray you, I conjure you. Make me the sacrifice of the pride which
+prevents you from speaking the conciliating word."
+
+The first impression produced upon Bertram by Eva's words was that of
+immense surprise, her request astounded him; was it prompted by fear
+for his life? No, assuredly not, he had not forgotten the look of
+hatred which he had seen in her eyes a few moments before.
+
+Suddenly another idea flashed upon him. Eva had defended Heydeck with a
+warmth she had never as yet shown to any one besides. Was it his life
+and his future for which she trembled if he should make up his mind to
+fight? Her tender consideration was, then, all for Heydeck; for him her
+intense desire that the quarrel should have a peaceful conclusion. She
+loved Bertram's enemy, hence her sad surprise entirely devoid of anger,
+when she heard that he had called her purse-proud. She loved Heydeck,
+who despised her! For an instant, but only for an instant, this thought
+filled Bertram with savage indignation; the next moment he smiled, for
+there occurred to him with the swiftness of thought a scheme whereby he
+might turn this love to his own account. New hopes immediately sprang
+to being within him; he would not try to win Eva's heart. What did he
+care for the girl's heart? She might give her hopeless, unrequited
+affection to whomsoever she chose if she would give her millions to the
+husband whom she hated.
+
+Bertram needed but a few moments to decide how to act. Fortunately Eva
+gave him these few moments to ponder upon her request, and when he
+replied his mind was entirely made up. "You do not dream what you
+require of me, Fraeulein Schommer," he said with great gravity. "You ask
+nothing more or less than the entire annihilation of my future. I spoke
+the words in question to Heydeck in a public place before numerous
+witnesses; they must be retracted in the same manner before Heydeck can
+be justified in not fighting me."
+
+"Do so, Herr von Bertram,--I implore you, do so!" Eva begged afresh.
+
+"And if I do so, what have I to expect? I will tell you, Fraeulein
+Schommer; it is right that you should know the full extent of the
+request you have made of me. After I have made a public retractation
+all my comrades who have hitherto been my friends will fall away from
+me and despise me. 'He is a coward,' they will say; 'afraid evidently
+of Heydeck's well-known unerring aim.' My honour is lost, and with it
+my future career. I must leave the army, my comrades disdaining to
+serve with me! I am poor, Fraeulein Schommer. You, rolling in luxury,
+have no conception of what it means to be poor. Having left the
+service, I must accept any, even the meanest, position that can insure
+me sufficient income to maintain a wretched existence, if indeed I do
+not have recourse to a bullet through my brains to end a life that has
+been such a wretched failure. This is my future if I fulfil your
+request. To-day the world stands open to me. The highest honours that
+crown a military career may be mine. In a few years I shall be captain
+and in a condition to offer my hand, without exposing myself to the
+charge of mercenary motives, to the lovely girl to whom I long since
+gave my whole heart. These hopes you ask me to destroy with my own
+hand; for how could I, a beggar, degraded in my own eyes and those of
+the world, ever venture to aspire to one heaped with all that can make
+life desirable? I should, and justly, be repulsed with scorn. Have you
+a right to require this sacrifice of me? I have given you my promise,
+and if you require it I will keep it, for there is nothing that you can
+ask which I will not perform, but before I do so, before you ask the
+sacrifice of my entire future, you must know what are the delicious
+hopes which you thus annihilate. It is you, Eva Schommer, whom I have
+loved passionately from the first moment when my eyes were gladdened by
+the sight of you. I have religiously concealed this love, for what
+right had a poor dragoon to reveal it? The thought that you might
+suppose I wooed you for your wealth, and not for your sweet self alone,
+would have driven me frantic. Therefore I was silent; therefore I
+curbed the wild desires of my heart. I resolved to wait until with,
+increase of rank I could offer you a position not unworthy of you. Yes,
+Eva, I love you with an intensity of which you cannot dream, and hence
+my right to step forth as the champion of your honour; hence the wound
+I felt when you so harshly rebuked my presumption. It is but just that
+I should tell you all this. Now decide my fate; it is in your hands.
+Ask of me my life, or, what is infinitely more dear to me, my honour, I
+will sacrifice everything to you."
+
+He ceased, and awaited Eva's reply. Possessed of histrionic talent by
+no means contemptible, conscious that this was a decisive moment in his
+life, he was really agitated; and this agitation lent to his words and
+manner an appearance of reality that could not but impress Eva with a
+belief in their sincerity. As he spoke, she grew very pale; she was not
+surprised,--she had long foreseen with annoyance that she should some
+day be obliged distinctly to reject his proffered affection; and yet
+she had not looked for a declaration of it just at this time.
+
+What should she say to him? Had she a right to require of him the
+sacrifice of his entire future? And yet, if she did not do it, this
+terrible duel, sure to end in the death of one of the combatants, would
+inevitably take place. It was her sacred duty to prevent this. Bertram
+had given her a glimpse of a way in which the right to ask him to
+relinquish his entire future would be hers.
+
+Sacrifice for sacrifice! Her heart seemed to cease beating at the
+thought. Never had the handsome dragoon been so utterly detestable to
+her as when he was pouring forth his glowing assurances of affection.
+But could she hesitate to sacrifice herself? Two human lives depended
+upon her decision. And what did she resign? A happy future? No! None
+such could be hers with this curse of wealth cleaving to her. What did
+it matter in the end whether she gave the hand so coveted to Bertram or
+to another? were not all her wooers alike indifferent to her? They all
+coveted her millions, and set no store by the poor girlish heart
+hungering and thirsting for true affection. Bertram was no worse than
+the rest; perhaps somewhat better,--at least he was willing to make a
+sacrifice for her. Certainly his protestations of love had seemed
+genuine.
+
+And yet, another image would rise before her mental vision,--was there
+then one to whom she was not so entirely indifferent,--one lost to her
+forever? Fie! she would not think of him: he was her enemy; he hated
+and despised her, although he hardly knew her.
+
+"Is there no other way, no honourable way, in which this duel can be
+avoided without imperilling your future?" Eva asked; her mind was
+already half made up to sacrifice herself, but she hesitated to say the
+fatal word.
+
+"None."
+
+"And you will keep your promise, Herr von Bertram? You will sacrifice
+your future to me if I desire it? You will make the public retractation
+which will prevent the duel?"
+
+Bertram hesitated for one instant. He had read Eva's countenance; he
+hoped that his scheme had been successful, but he was not quite sure.
+It was possible that she might require of him the fulfilment of his
+promise and yet refuse him her hand! And, if she did, was not a hasty
+promise better broken than kept? Is it not the brave whom fortune
+favours? "I will! I swear it by my honour! In your hands lies my fate!"
+he cried, with well-feigned enthusiasm.
+
+"I accept your promise, Herr von Bertram, and requite it by my own,
+that, as far as in me lies, I will try to repay the sacrifice you make
+to me. If you succeed in avoiding this duel, then, Herr von Bertram, I
+promise to deny you no request you may make of me."
+
+"Eva, what are you doing?" Aline here interposed. "I adjure you to
+consider what you are saying, and the possible consequences of such a
+promise!"
+
+Aline knew that her interference was hardly consistent with delicacy,
+but her friend's happiness was at stake, and speak out she must at all
+hazards.
+
+"I have considered, and I know what I promise," Eva replied, calmly, in
+a clear, firm voice. Having once forced herself to embrace a
+resolution, she would not shrink from putting it into action.
+
+Bertram could have shouted for joy, but he perfectly understood how to
+retrain any excessive exhibition of delight. "Have I heard aright? Can
+I trust my powers of comprehension, dearest Eva?" he said, with the due
+amount of rapture beaming in his eyes, as he took her hand and kissed
+it eagerly. "I hardly dare to believe it. Will you make me the happiest
+of men? Will you grant any request of mine, even one for this lovely
+hand?"
+
+"Any one!"
+
+Aline lost her self-possession entirely. She seemed to see the friend
+whom she loved about to plunge into an abyss from which she must rescue
+her. Greatly agitated, she arose, and interposed. "You are going too
+far, Eva!" she said, indignantly; "you must not purchase the prevention
+of this duel at such a price; and you, Herr von Bertram, if you are a
+man of honour, will not accept such a sacrifice,--you cannot thus take
+advantage of the misery of a weak girl. I know that Eva does not love
+you----"
+
+Eva interrupted her friend. "Stay, Aline!" she said, in a tone so stern
+and decided that it forbade all further contradiction. "Even from you I
+cannot suffer any interference with my freedom of action. I will
+deceive no one,--certainly not Herr von Bertram," and she turned to the
+dragoon: "Aline has told you that I do not love you; she has told you
+the truth! I can give you my hand, if you demand it. I cannot give you
+my heart, but," she added, with a sad and bitter smile, "that will be a
+matter of perfect indifference to you."
+
+"Can you for an instant doubt what to reply, Herr von Bertram?" Aline
+again interposed. Eva's harsh words had daunted her for a moment, but
+anxiety for her friend gave her courage to make one more attempt to
+save her. "Can you, if you are a man of honour, still ask Eva's hand of
+her?"
+
+"Aline, I forbid you----!"
+
+"You are certainly the mistress and I the servant, I know that, Eva.
+You often forget this; I never do! But now, the duty I owe to my
+mistress is lost in that which I owe to my friend. You must not
+obstinately persevere in making your whole future life unhappy, and if
+I cannot prevail with you to refrain from making such a sacrifice, I
+must appeal to Herr von Bertram, to his honour, which forbids his thus
+bartering for your hand. What hard-driven bargain for money could be
+half so disgraceful? You cannot accept this sacrifice, Herr von
+Bertram, for you can never succeed in winning Eva's heart!"
+
+A mocking smile hovered upon the dragoon's lips, but he suppressed it,
+and said, in the quiet tone of perfect conviction, "You are wrong,
+Fraeulein von Schlicht! I shall win this noble heart; it will be
+conquered by my devoted affection. I am conscious of sufficient force
+and courage to enable me to win it, and therefore, knowing that I shall
+succeed in making her whom I love a happy wife, I claim the dear hand,
+although she gives it to me without her heart. Yes, dearest Eva, I hold
+you to your promise. I claim your 'yes'----"
+
+"You are not yet justified in doing so. My promise was coupled with a
+condition," Eva said. She had listened with cold indifference to
+Bertram's words. She had no faith in this triumphant love; his mocking
+smile, fleeting although it were, had not escaped her, and had
+confirmed her in the conviction that he coveted only her hand and her
+fortune, and not her heart.
+
+The dragoon was nothing daunted by her coldness; he was determined not
+to let the fortunate moment slip from his grasp.
+
+"Your condition is fulfilled," he replied; "I give you my word of
+honour that the duel you so dread shall not take place. As soon as I
+leave you I will go to my friend Count Waldheim, and beg him to summon
+Herr von Heydeck to meet me at Buechner's there to receive my apology
+for whatever offensive words I may have used towards him."
+
+"What if, nevertheless, Herr von Heydeck persists in his challenge,
+since spoken words cannot be made unspoken?"
+
+"That is not conceivable, but should it be so, I still promise you that
+there shall be no duel. I will repeat my apology, and, moreover,
+declare that I will accept no challenge. You have promised, dearest
+Eva, to atone to me, as far as you can, for the sacrifice of my honour
+which I make to you. You can thus atone if I may carry from your
+presence the 'yes' I long for. If I leave this house your future
+husband, I can say to my comrades that I am bound by a promise to my
+betrothed to avoid a duel with Herr von Heydeck. This statement, which
+will then be strictly true, will greatly modify public opinion with
+regard to my behaviour towards Herr von Heydeck. Be magnanimous,
+dearest Eva; give me this precious 'yes' now, that I may leave this
+house to fulfil your wishes, your promised bridegroom."
+
+"Do not do this, Eva!" Aline entreated.
+
+"And why not? What difference can it make whether what must be happens
+now or this evening?" Eva said, in a hopeless tone. "I am ready, Herr
+von Bertram, to accede to your wishes, but upon certain conditions----"
+
+"I will fulfil any conditions that you can impose upon me----"
+
+"By their non-fulfilment, Herr von Bertram, I now declare here, in the
+presence of my friend, you will forfeit the right to claim my promise.
+I allow you to make known our betrothal, I will present you as my
+betrothed to my uncle and aunt, but I require on the other hand that
+you should never lay claim to any of a lover's privileges, never
+venture to annoy me with professions of affection, or to look for any
+such from me; also, the time of our marriage must be appointed by
+myself alone, and you are upon no account to venture to influence me to
+shorten the period of our engagement----"
+
+"You are cruel, Eva."
+
+"I cannot be otherwise; let there be truth between us. I have told you
+that I do not love you, and that only a sense of the duty I owe you in
+atoning for the sacrifice you make me induces me to give you my hand.
+But my indifference would become hatred should you force me to endure
+caresses which I abhor,--the first attempt to do so dissolves our
+engagement and sets me free! Do you accept my conditions, Herr von
+Bertram?"
+
+"You are very, very cruel; but I cannot say no."
+
+"You agree, then, to my conditions?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"So be it! Aline, let me present to you my betrothed. Follow me, Herr
+von Bertram; I will conduct you to my uncle and aunt."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER V.
+
+
+Before Leo von Heydeck returned to his apartments he took a long walk
+in the park. He wished to be alone to hold communion quietly with
+himself, that he might come to a decision with regard to his future
+conduct. He knew that he had arrived at a crisis in his career.
+
+Forced, against his inclination, by a stern father, Colonel von
+Heydeck, to embrace the military profession, he had, notwithstanding,
+become reconciled to it during the war with France, which he had
+entered into with patriotic enthusiasm, and in which he had greatly
+distinguished himself.
+
+Esteemed and beloved by his comrades, he had never before now found
+himself in a position either to send or to receive a challenge. He had
+always considered duelling as a savage relic of mediaeval barbarism; but
+the insult offered him intentionally in the presence of numerous
+witnesses, by Herr von Bertram, was certainly cause sufficient, if any
+such could exist, to justify the savage practice.
+
+As he slowly sauntered along the secluded alleys of the park he weighed
+and pondered every argument for and against his yielding in this case
+to military prejudice. He had a hard struggle with himself to undergo,
+but by the time he reached his home he had made up his mind,--he would
+be true to his convictions and yield no jot to public opinion.
+
+On the stairs he met his servant who surprised him with the
+intelligence that Colonel von Herwarth was in his apartment, where he
+had awaited him for a quarter of an hour.
+
+Colonel von Herwarth, the commander of his regiment? What did this
+visit portend? Had he heard already of the scene at Buechner's?
+
+Leo paused for an instant, and his heart beat undeniably faster. He
+foresaw that the ensuing conversation with the man who was alike his
+superior officer and his paternal friend would be of great importance
+to him; he must be perfectly prepared before it began. Once more he
+passed in mental review the reasons for the resolution he had taken. He
+never wavered; for the first time in his life an opportunity was
+offered him to step forward boldly and frankly in vindication of a
+principle. Firm in his purpose to do so he entered the room.
+
+The colonel had not found the time spent in his young officer's room
+long. He had been much interested in what he found there, where there
+was nothing except the weapons, arranged upon a wall with an eye for
+artistic effect, to remind one that this was the abode of a soldier.
+The apartment might rather have been taken for a scholar's study or an
+artist's studio.
+
+One side of the room was entirely covered with book-shelves, the
+contents of which would hardly have tempted the lovers of light
+reading, and the writing-table was loaded with books and papers in true
+scholarly disorder; while quantities of sketches in oil, framed and
+unframed, occupying every available spot upon the walls, and a large
+easel in the centre of the room, upon which was an unfinished picture,
+betrayed the artist.
+
+Before this picture, a portrait of a beautiful girl, the colonel was
+standing, attentively surveying it, when Leo entered. The dress was
+only sketched in, but the face was nearly finished; at least so the
+colonel thought, as he admired the delicate features and the glorious
+black eyes that seemed to gaze into his own.
+
+Leo's entrance aroused him from its contemplation; he turned and held
+out his hand. "I have been awaiting you for some time, Herr von
+Heydeck," he said; "but I do not regret the quarter of an hour spent
+here, since it has given me an opportunity of admiring your artistic
+skill. I knew you were fond of the brush, but I had no idea that you
+had reached such a pitch of perfection in the art. What a brilliant
+sketch this is! I am sure I have seen that face somewhere. Who is she?
+I surely know that girl."
+
+"Scarcely, I think, colonel," Leo replied, unable to conceal a certain
+embarrassment. "It is but a daub,--just begun, and not at all like. You
+never would recognize the original from seeing this thing."
+
+"And yet--and yet--I surely remember having seen that, young girl
+somewhere."
+
+"Probably some chance resemblance, colonel. There is no trace of
+likeness in this portrait; it is only a slight sketch from memory. If I
+had known that I was to have the honour of a visit from you, I should
+not have left it upon the easel. Permit me to remove it."
+
+He took the picture from the easel and leaned it with the face against
+the wall,--the colonel shook his finger at him, with a smile: "You are
+in a great hurry to hide it away. Have I, perchance, been indiscreet?"
+
+"Not at all, colonel," said Leo, trying unsuccessfully to appear easy
+and unembarrassed. "I do not know the lady at all. I met her once in
+society, and hardly exchanged a couple of words with her."
+
+"In spite of which she has made so profound an impression upon the
+artist that he has painted a charming portrait from memory. But I will
+not meddle with your secrets, my dear Heydeck, I have come upon other
+and serious business. You will guess what it is when I tell you that my
+nephew, Kuno, has been with me. He came to confide, not in Colonel von
+Herwarth, but in his uncle; and so I come to you, my dear Heydeck, not
+as your colonel and superior officer, but as your true friend, to
+discuss this miserable matter in which Herr von Bertram's brutal
+insults have entangled you. Give me your hand, Heydeck; I trust you are
+convinced that I have your welfare at heart!"
+
+"I certainly am, colonel."
+
+"And there is good reason why it should be so; not because you saved my
+life at Gravelotte at terrible risk of your own,--that was your duty,
+and I would have done the same in your place,--but because you are the
+best officer in my regiment, and a fast friend to that feather-headed
+nephew of mine, Kuno, whose admiration and affection for you prevent
+his getting into many a scrape. You see my friendship for you is rather
+selfish, but none the less genuine.
+
+"To business, then! Kuno tells me that you have got into your head some
+romantic and entirely incomprehensible ideas about the immorality of
+duelling, and that in consequence you are in doubt as to calling out
+Herr von Bertram. Is this true, my dear Heydeck?"
+
+"Not quite, colonel. I am no longer in doubt; I have decided: I shall
+not challenge Herr von Bertram."
+
+The colonel, who had been pacing the room to and fro at Leo's side,
+suddenly stood still. "The devil you won't!" he exclaimed. "Why, it's
+worse than I thought! Kuno was right, then! Do you know the fate of an
+officer who allows himself to be accused of dishonourable conduct?"
+
+"I do, colonel, and therefore I am resolved to send in my resignation
+immediately."
+
+"Why, forty thousand dev---- No, no, I will not swear; I will
+be calm. Only tell me, are you stark, staring mad? Send in your
+resignation!--you, before whom there is the most brilliant career? You
+must not! 'Tis impossible!"
+
+"I must, colonel, and I rely upon your help in the matter, for this is
+the only way in which mischief among my comrades can be prevented."
+
+"But, deuce take it! why don't you send a bullet through that scoundrel
+Bertram, as any other brave officer would do, and settle the matter
+reasonably?"
+
+"Because my principles forbid duelling. My mind is made up, colonel.
+Pray do not attempt to shake my resolution, for I give you my word of
+honour that I will not fight a duel."
+
+"There it is!" cried the colonel, in despair. "All's over now! Unhappy,
+misguided young man, what have you done?"
+
+"My duty, colonel; I but fulfil a sacred obligation. You, at least,
+will not believe that I am actuated by cowardice."
+
+"Cowardice! You? I'll fight the man myself who accuses you of cowardice
+in my presence. Your courage has been proved a hundred times in France,
+as I can testify. No one can accuse you of cowardice,--that's not what
+vexes me; but you can't stay in the service for all that! What would
+become of the corps of officers if these cursed democratic ideas of
+yours were to find acceptance among us? But you have declared upon your
+honour that you'll not fight, and there's no use talking any more about
+it. You must send in your resignation, and I'll see that it's accepted.
+That's all I can do for you now. Sit down this moment and write it,
+and I'll take it with me and attend to it."
+
+Leo did so. While the colonel walked up and down the room, muttering
+curses, not loud, but deep, upon the 'd----d democratic nonsense,' Leo
+wrote his resignation, and handed it to his superior officer.
+
+The colonel read the paper through. "It is all in order," he said, "and
+shall be attended to. There is nothing else to be done now; but
+confound that scoundrel Bertram! and deuce take me if I don't find some
+way to reward him for his share in this business! I believe the dog
+knew your craze about duelling. Did you ever mention your cursed
+democratic ideas in his presence?"
+
+"Of course he knows what my opinions are: we used to be friends."
+
+"I thought so. The confounded coward could play the hero cheaply; but
+I've not done with him yet. He shall find it no joke to have driven my
+best officer from the service. But that will not bring you back again.
+I see well enough that with your principles you had better resign. And
+you had best leave K---- as soon as possible. Take a journey to get out
+of the way of all the gossip and fuss there will be. I'll give you a
+leave upon my own responsibility,--and goodbye. I can't help loving
+you, my dear fellow, though you are such a d----d democrat; and if ever
+you need a true friend, remember Oswald von Herwarth, who never will
+forget you at Gravelotte."
+
+The old officer cleared his throat violently, and indignantly winked
+away a suspicious moisture from his eyes; then, pulling his cap low
+over his forehead, he stamped down-stairs without one more word of
+farewell.
+
+Scarcely was Leo alone than he took up the picture which he had leaned
+against the wall, replaced it upon the easel, stepped backwards from
+it, and regarded it sadly. "So you send me out into the world!" he
+murmured. "It is your revenge upon me for my cowardly words of you in
+your absence; for it was cowardly so to do violence to myself. Your
+punishment is hard, but just. Now that I dare once more to gaze into
+the depths of those dark, girlish eyes, why are they not scornful and
+angry, but sad and dreamy?"
+
+He stood for a while so lost in thoughts of the few moments he had
+spent in Eva's presence, and in contemplation of the picture, that he
+did not hear the door behind him open.
+
+An aged officer, leaning heavily upon a stout bamboo cane, entered the
+room, and, standing still, gloomily surveyed the young man lost in
+revery before the picture; then as he glanced at a mirror hanging on
+the wall opposite the door, he saw reflected in its depths his own
+image and his son's. He was startled; the astonishing likeness between
+them, which he had never before admitted, struck him forcibly and
+painfully at the moment.
+
+"So like, and yet so different!" the old man thought, "Yes, he is my
+son. I could not disown him if I would. My only son,--so like me,--and
+that he should disgrace our name,--'tis maddening!"
+
+He stood for a moment silently watching his son, and then struck the
+floor violently with his bamboo cane. "Halloo, Herr Leo von Heydeck!"
+he cried. "Colonel von Heydeck requests the honour of a few words with
+you!"
+
+Leo turned in surprise. "What, father, you here?" he asked. One glance
+at his father's gloomy face told him plainly enough that the old man
+was perfectly aware of the events of the last few hours, and had come
+to call his son to account. Confused and annoyed, Leo bent his looks
+upon the ground.
+
+"You did not expect a visit from me?" the colonel asked,
+contemptuously. "You had indeed no right to do so, for old Colonel von
+Heydeck has never had anything to do with scoundrels!"
+
+"Father!"
+
+"Why, don't you like the word? I should not have thought you would
+notice it! I have just seen the Herwarths, uncle and nephew, and I know
+everything. 'Tis the second time a Heydeck has tamely borne such an
+insult,--first my vagabond of a brother, and now you, my only son!"
+
+The old man sat down, and continued: "I was on my way here to
+remonstrate with you when I met your colonel; he told me you had
+declared upon your honour that you would fight no duel, and that there
+would be no use in anything I could say; that he had your resignation
+in his pocket, and was going to attend to it. He spoke warmly in your
+behalf,--my heart was touched by it; you have him to thank that I do
+not bestow my curse upon you, as once I did upon my coward of a
+brother, but that I am come to you to ask, 'What are you going to do
+now?'" The old man looked about him in his son's room, to which this
+was his first visit, and frowned, as he went on: "If you have one
+single spark of affection for your old father do not disgrace our name
+by a Heydeck's painting pictures for money. I know you will answer me
+that you cannot live on air, or beg, or steal, and that I cannot
+support you, since my pension barely suffices for my own wants. I know
+this is what you will say, but I have a proposition to make. Leo, you
+must marry!"
+
+Certainly this proposition was the last that Leo expected from his
+father. "I marry?" he exclaimed, with a side-glance at the easel.
+"Never! How could I dream of it now when I am about to enter upon a new
+life, in which the struggle for existence will be hard enough with only
+one to provide for."
+
+"All the more reason why this new life should never be sullied by any
+occupation unworthy a nobleman," the colonel replied, quite unmoved by
+his son's words, "Hear me quietly; we must understand each other, and I
+have much to do to-day besides. Your colonel has promised that your
+resignation shall find honourable acceptance. I myself will see to it
+that Herr von Bertram does not go unpunished for an insult offered to a
+Heydeck!"
+
+"What do you mean, sir?"
+
+"That's no affair of yours; you are not my guardian. If you claim a
+right to publish your convictions in direct opposition to universal
+opinion, I, old man as I am, surely have a right to do as honour bids
+me. I shall do so, and shall see that the name of Heydeck is not
+sullied; it is your part, as far as in you lies, to keep it clear from
+stain."
+
+"What do you require of me?"
+
+"Before I tell you I must, that you may understand me, give you some
+information concerning the past of a certain member of our family. You
+know that I have a brother of whom I have never spoken to you; I am
+going to do so now. We were two merry boys together,--Ferdinand two
+years younger than I,--and we were very fond of each other, although we
+were utterly dissimilar physically and mentally; he was a bookworm,
+excellent at learning, while I was a wild, wayward fellow, fonder of my
+rifle than of any book. When we left school he wanted to pursue his
+studies, while I was bent on entering the army. Our father was a stern,
+harsh man, and would not suffer any son of his to be a quill-driver.
+All Ferdinand's entreaties, and even the tears of our mother, whose
+favourite he was, were of no avail; he had to don the uniform. To the
+last moment he implored my father not to force him to embrace a
+profession which he hated, but my father contemptuously turned a deaf
+ear, and did not even bid him good-bye when he left us, nor indeed did
+I, for I was vexed with him for his womanish conduct.
+
+"And so Ferdinand became a soldier, and the reports received of him
+from his colonel, an old friend of my father's, were extremely fair. He
+was no favourite in the corps of officers: he was too staid and grave,
+he was even accused of miserliness, but he did his duty, soon became
+ensign, passed a brilliant examination, and scarcely a year after
+entering the service gained his epaulettes, while I was two full years
+gaining mine.
+
+"Several years went by; then we met on some great occasion. I had been
+delighted with the prospect of seeing him, but I soon found that we
+did not suit each other. He had grown more staid, I was wilder than
+ever,--no two brothers could be more different. All our comrades said
+so. I heard remarks of theirs about Ferdinand that made me furious, and
+yet I could do nothing to contradict them, for there was no positive
+expression of opinion in what was reported to me,--it mostly consisted
+of vague sneers from which I drew the worst conclusions.
+
+"Ferdinand was as unpopular as possible; the officers of his regiment
+accused him of unsociability, and declared that instead of living with
+them he was always shut up in his room, poring over his books, and that
+he hoarded every penny of his pay. But they found fault with him
+chiefly because he never took part in any social entertainment unless
+he knew that gaming would form part of it. Play was his only passion;
+his stakes were never large, although when he had a decided run of luck
+he would play a little higher than usual, but then only with extreme
+caution. It was owing to this caution that he won with great
+regularity.
+
+"My head used to spin when I heard my comrades talk of Ferdinand and
+his never-failing luck at play, using expressions too vague to admit of
+a reply, but easy enough to understand. I made up my mind to speak
+frankly with him upon the subject, but before I could do so the
+catastrophe occurred which separated us forever. One evening we were
+both present at a gay gathering; Ferdinand knew that the thing would
+close with play. A young officer of hussars, a Herr von Kleinschmidt,
+kept the bank, and was unfortunate. He lost considerable sums and it
+vexed him, but it irritated him still more that Ferdinand, whom he
+could not bear, played with his usual caution and met with his usual
+success. Every time Ferdinand won Herr von Kleinschmidt made some
+cutting remark, and his observations were all the more bitter as
+Ferdinand scarcely seemed to hear them. Others won far larger sums than
+he, but he alone seemed to excite the venom of the angry bank-keeper;
+he followed Ferdinand's play with suspicious eyes, and suddenly, when
+Ferdinand had won several times upon the same card, the irritated
+officer threw his cards upon the table.
+
+"'So long as Herr von Heydeck plays I will not draw another card,' he
+said, angrily; and then, with a contemptuous glance at Ferdinand, he
+continued: 'I am not a gamester by profession, and am not sufficiently
+skilful to enter the lists against a man who makes gaming his study and
+knows well how to assist his luck. I hold such play dishonourable, and
+the man who practises it guilty of dishonourable conduct.'
+
+"This was followed by dead silence throughout the room. All eyes were
+riveted upon Ferdinand, who stood by the card-table ghastly pale,
+biting his lips. He replied not a word, but gathered in the money he
+had won with a trembling hand and left the room. His comrades gave way
+before him, seeming to avoid him as he passed out from among them.
+
+"When I heard such disgraceful words applied to my brother I grew
+almost wild with rage. I was on the point of rushing upon his insulter,
+but a friend restrained me. 'You can do nothing, Heydeck,' he whispered
+in my ear. 'Your brother's honour is lost if he leaves you to defend
+it.'
+
+"I saw that he was right. It was hard to bridle my fury, but I did it.
+I followed Ferdinand, and overtook him near his lodgings. 'I am your
+second,' I said to him.
+
+"He made no reply, and, as I looked at him as we passed beneath a
+street-lamp, I saw his lips quiver spasmodically; his cheeks were
+ashen, his eyes without lustre; he looked fearfully.
+
+"I went on talking to him, and asked him how I should word his
+challenge, but still he did not answer me; and when we reached his
+apartments he threw himself upon a lounge and sobbed like a child. My
+brain reeled; I did not know what to think of his condition, for it
+never occurred to me that fear, pitiable disgraceful cowardice, could
+turn a Heydeck into a whining baby. I would not believe him when at
+last he composed himself sufficiently to tell me, his teeth chattering
+the while, that he could not fight,--could never summon sufficient
+courage to stand in front of a loaded pistol. He was beside himself,
+not with the thought of the insult that had been offered him, but with
+fear!
+
+"He was a coward, an infamous coward; he confessed it to me, and cried
+like a child, cursing his father's harshness that had forced him to
+enter the army against his will, and that now condemned him to
+dishonour, for he could not fight.
+
+"I stood as if turned to stone. I had never dreamed of the possibility
+of such cowardice. I left him with contempt, and I have never seen him
+since. The next morning I heard that he had sent in his resignation and
+was gone; whither I did not learn until long afterwards."
+
+The colonel paused in his story and bent his gaze gloomily upon the
+ground. Memory was a greater pain to him than he cared to show.
+
+For Leo his father's narrative possessed an absorbing interest. He had
+frequently heard allusions made to the irreconcilable quarrel that had
+existed for many years between his father and his uncle, but this was
+all he had ever known concerning it. Now the veil was lifted from the
+mystery; this explained the scorn and hatred with which the colonel
+mentioned the name of his brother, who was now a wealthy man, living
+somewhere in the Tyrol. But the story had produced upon Leo an effect
+which the narrator never intended. The young lieutenant was firmly
+convinced that his father had been mistaken. His uncle Ferdinand had
+never refused to fight a duel from cowardice; it was impossible! Had he
+not passed through the same struggle with himself which his uncle had
+formerly undergone? Small as was the old colonel's comprehension of his
+son's motives to-day, it must have been infinitely less with regard to
+his brother's motives in his hot-headed youth. Would he not have
+suspected Leo of cowardice if his colonel had not borne such
+enthusiastic testimony to the young officer's bravery?
+
+Leo was most desirous to hear the rest of the story, but he did not
+venture to interrupt the old man's gloomy reverie. He sat silent until,
+after a long pause, the colonel at last struck the floor violently with
+his cane, and, lifting his head, said, in a loud, harsh voice, "What
+good will thinking of it or regretting it do now? What is done is done,
+and there's no help for it. The grave will not give up its dead. My
+cowardly vagabond of a brother has burdened my soul with another's
+blood! I can see him now, the handsome young fellow, curveting over
+the field at a review, with his dolman fluttering gayly over his
+shoulder,--and then it's all changed: I see only his pale face as he
+lies dying with my bullet through his lungs. He forgave me; he knew I
+could not help it. I could not endure that a Heydeck should tamely
+suffer disgrace. With his dying breath he declared me a man of honour
+whom he greatly esteemed, and he died in my arms.
+
+"I can forgive Ferdinand everything but this, that he should have
+forced me to shoot down that fine young fellow and rob a poor mother of
+her only child! No, I can never, never forgive him! But enough of this;
+I did my duty then, and I will do it again, only I hope the bullet this
+time will not enter the youthful breast heaving with gay love of life,
+but bring rest to the weary old cripple."
+
+Leo would have interposed here, but his father gave him no opportunity,
+and continued,--
+
+"Let us finish this once for all. Do not interrupt me. I was sentenced
+to one year's imprisonment. As soon as I was free again I hastened to
+my father's death-bed. He gave me his blessing, and left his curse for
+his unworthy son, whom he would have disinherited had he possessed
+anything in the world save his honourable name. For a long time I heard
+nothing of Ferdinand. After my father's death a letter arrived from
+him; I never broke the seal, but returned it to him with, 'Unopened.
+Hans von Heydeck,' written on the envelope. The letter bore the
+official stamp of a Hungarian town. Some years afterwards a friend who
+had been travelling in Hungary told me that he had met Ferdinand in
+Pesth; that he was living there as tutor with a wealthy Hungarian
+noble; and after several more years I learned that he had purchased
+large estates in the Tyrol,--having become a very wealthy man by his
+marriage with a rich tradesman's heiress; that his wife had died about
+a year after her marriage in giving birth to a son, who had not long
+survived his mother. Ferdinand, therefore, was the sole possessor of
+great wealth, which, however, he did not seem to enjoy, as he lived the
+life of a hermit in his lonely castle, which he left only for a few
+weeks in the year, when his shattered health made a sojourn at one of
+the baths desirable.
+
+"My last indirect news of Ferdinand I had about ten years ago. He had
+married some time before a very beautiful girl of an ancient and noble
+family. This second wife, however, whom he was said to have loved most
+devotedly, also died after a short time, leaving him an only child,--a
+daughter. He had been inconsolable for her loss, and was leading a more
+retired life even than before, scarcely ever leaving his castle,
+Reifenstein. Buried in his books, he repelled all advances from his
+neighbours, and was regarded in all the country round as a proud,
+inaccessible aristocrat. He had become a Catholic, and observed with
+great rigour all the duties and fasts of his church, although, in
+accordance with a promise made to her Protestant mother, he brought up
+his daughter in the Protestant faith.
+
+"After this indirect intelligence, which I had some time since from a
+friend visiting in the Tyrol, I heard nothing farther of my brother
+until I received a letter from himself, about a week ago. At first I
+was undecided whether to break the seal or to return it to him
+unopened, as I had done by the first I had from him. At last I opened
+it, and yet, after I had read it, I was more undecided than before. The
+memory of the disgraceful past prompted me to burn it, while reason
+bade me give it to you. Since I received it I have always carried it
+about with me. Now I am glad that I did not burn it, since that has
+happened which I never could have anticipated.
+
+"I was convinced that an honourable career was assured to you; that,
+without any outside aid, you would have attained the highest military
+honours. All that is past. Here is your uncle's letter; read it
+yourself."
+
+Leo took the letter which his father handed him, and eagerly ran
+through it. It was as follows:
+
+
+"More than thirty years have passed since that miserable evening which
+exiled me forever from my native country. Are you still implacable,
+Hans? My first letter to you, begging your forgiveness, was returned to
+me unopened. Will this one share the same fate? If it should, we are
+parted forever. For humbled as is my pride I cannot, for the third
+time, offer in reconciliation a hand that has been twice rejected. But
+no; I know you will read these lines. These long years must surely have
+softened your hard judgment. You will remember sadly, as I do, the
+happy days of childhood, and no longer think with hatred and aversion
+of the brother whom you once loved so tenderly.
+
+"Let us now, as old men, Hans, forget what occurred in that wretched
+night. Let us reflect that we, brothers, are the last of the noble race
+of the von Heydecks, and resolve together to do what we can to revive
+the half-extinguished lustre of our ancient name.
+
+"Daring the thirty melancholy years which I have passed in exile,--by
+my father's curse an outcast from my family,--the consciousness of
+being a Heydeck has upheld me and saved me from much degradation to
+which want might have compelled me.
+
+"You can never dream of the suffering I brought upon myself by
+refusing, as I did, to comply with a custom so long upheld by
+aristocratic authority. All the wretchedness of my life has been the
+consequence of the events of that night which drove me forth from my
+parents,--from you and from my country. My punishment has been bitter!
+
+"At first I became tutor in the family of a Hungarian magnate; then I
+entered that of a wealthy banker. In this dependent position I was
+subjected to humiliations of every kind. My blood boils now at the
+remembrance of how I was forced to yield to the whims of others: to
+humour dulness on the one side and intellectual superficiality on the
+other. It was a terrible ordeal! After some years, I became acquainted
+with a young and beautiful woman, the wealthy widow of a manufacturer,
+who had left her all his property. Her beauty attracted me, her wealth
+allured me! I was fearfully punished. She made my life a hell on earth.
+
+"I Was foolish enough at the time of our marriage to allow myself to be
+persuaded to sign a paper giving to her the entire right of disposal of
+her property, and of bequeathing it as she chose in case of her death.
+I had sold myself, and did not even receive the proceeds of the sale! I
+actually believed that love would bend my wife's wishes to my will, and
+went so far, in my devotion to my bride, as to change my faith for her
+sake,--I became a Catholic!
+
+"My punishment was sure and speedy. My wife reduced me almost to
+despair. While she scarcely allowed me sufficient means for the bare
+necessities of existence, she indulged in the wildest extravagance. I
+had to resign my beloved studies to accompany her to balls and
+masquerades, to concerts and the theatre. If I did not go with her she
+found some other escort. It was a horrible time! I was pursued by
+continual dread lest my wife might dishonour me. And I had to endure it
+all, for if I had attempted a separation I should have been a beggar.
+Death came at last to relieve me from my wretched thraldom. She died a
+few months after giving birth to a son, and on her death-bed she
+testified her hatred of me. She made a will which gave every penny
+which she possessed to her son; to me she left nothing. As during her
+life I lived but by her bounty, I was, after her death, to be dependent
+upon that of her son. I say hers, for I never believed him to be mine!
+She died with a smile of satisfied hatred upon her lips. She thought me
+crushed forever; but she had forgotten to appoint a guardian for her
+child, and this was my salvation. In the eye of the law I was his
+father, and as such his natural guardian. Moreover, when after a short
+time he died, I was his heir.
+
+"I will say no more, dear Hans, of that horrible time. I was a prey to
+the stings of conscience. The thought that I had sold myself for gold
+never left me. I was doubly dishonoured!
+
+"Henceforth I lived solitary and alone, given over to my historical and
+scientific studies in my old castle in the Tyrol, until my health
+obliged me to try the waters at Carlsbad. There I became acquainted
+with a charming girl, Countess Hilda von Sarnstein. I won her hand, and
+she came with me to the Tyrol. She was an angel. If the memory of my
+miserable past had not still poisoned my existence I should have been
+the happiest man in the world while by her side. She left me all too
+soon; but in my Hilda I have her living image. My daughter is my sole
+joy and pride; her gay, happy temperament enlivens as far as is
+possible my melancholy retired existence. When I hear her joyous
+laughter, I forget for a moment the wretched past. My dearest wish is
+to make her happy; and it is in the hope of doing so that I have for
+years nourished the scheme which I now tell you. I am rich; after my
+death all my property will devolve upon my child, who will bring it to
+her future husband. Shall it go to a stranger? Affection for my kindred
+has always filled my heart. In the saddest times of my life I
+remembered with loving fidelity my home and my parents, of whom I
+always contrived to procure tidings until their death; since when I
+have followed your career, Hans, with the deepest interest. I have
+never lost sight of you or yours.
+
+"When a son was born to you, I rejoiced with you that our noble name
+would once more have a worthy representative. I could have wished that
+he had been a scholar instead of a soldier, but I am nevertheless proud
+of my nephew, the last genuine Heydeck. I have taken pains to learn all
+that I could of him, and I know how brilliantly he distinguished
+himself in the French war.
+
+"I have often told my Hilda of you and of Leo; her blue eyes sparkle
+when she hears his name; she is proud of her cousin, and loves him
+without ever having seen him. Could I but see Leo and Hilda man and
+wife! I conjure you, Hans, forget what parted us; help me to provide a
+happy future for our children. We old people could depart in peace if
+we knew our name thus destined to flourish worthily.
+
+"Answer me, Hans, as soon as you can, or better still send your Leo to
+me at Castle Reifenstein; he will be received with open arms by your
+brother,
+
+ "Ferdinand."
+
+
+Leo dropped the letter, which he had read with the greatest attention.
+"Now I understand you, father," he said, sadly. "You desire me to
+accede to my uncle's proposition that I should go to the Tyrol and sell
+my freedom."
+
+"Yes, that is what I desire," the colonel burst out; "but I see that
+you are minded to reject also this last means of securing to our family
+a dignified independence in the world!"
+
+"Is it honourable to accept the gift of wealth at the hands of a man
+whom you have always heaped with opprobrium?"
+
+"You have no right to condemn him as I do, since you have followed his
+example. I have had hard work to make up my mind; but now that it is
+made up, I will not yield one jot! Yesterday, I thought my son's
+marriage with the daughter of my wretched brother a disgrace; to-day, I
+see in it the only possible means of avoiding the shame of having the
+last Heydeck depend for existence upon quill-driving or daubing. I give
+you my honour that we are separated forever, you and I, if you do not
+set off for the Tyrol and your uncle to-morrow! Now you know that there
+is no use in one word more. Make your decision, and let me have it in
+writing. I will not see you again before your departure!"
+
+The old man arose to leave the room, and Leo did not attempt to detain
+him. He knew perfectly well that after the colonel had given 'his
+honour' no power on earth could induce him to alter his determination.
+
+Leaning heavily on his bamboo cane, the colonel hobbled to the door,
+opened it, and stood pondering for one moment upon the threshold. Then
+he turned once more to his son, and, in a much gentler tone than he had
+hitherto used, said, "We part, Leo, certainly for a long time, perhaps
+forever. If you hear that sudden death has overtaken me, do not think
+hardly of your old father; but if you have a spark of love for me obey
+me and go to the Tyrol!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VI.
+
+
+The door closed behind the colonel, and Leo was once more alone, free
+to indulge in his own reflections. What troubled him most was his
+father's resolve to fight Bertram. It was but too certain that the
+obstinate old soldier would act upon his determination as soon as
+possible. In imagination he saw his father fall in a conflict with the
+man who had so insulted himself, and forgetting his own future, he
+thought only of how this duel might be prevented.
+
+A sudden idea flashed upon him, showing him he hoped a means of
+attaining this end. In the greatest haste he changed his dress, laying
+aside his uniform forever,--since he had already handed in his
+resignation and received leave of absence, he no longer considered
+himself as belonging to the service, and he hoped, moreover, in the
+dress of a civilian to escape immediate recognition on the part of his
+former comrades.
+
+Once more he paused before the picture on the easel, and murmured as he
+gazed at it, "All this is your work. You drive me forth into the world;
+you have destroyed all my hopes; and yet I cannot chide you,--not even
+although you turn from me those dark, enchanting eyes! Farewell! I dare
+not gaze longer into their depths: they bewilder my heart and soul, and
+now I need every faculty I possess to help me to carve out my future.
+Farewell, forever! I must see you never again!"
+
+After one long, last look, he took the portrait from the easel and
+leaned it with its face against the wall. Then he hurriedly left the
+room and the house.
+
+In the street, seeing Count Waldheim in the distance, and wishing to
+avoid all discussion of his affairs with any one for the present, he
+turned in an opposite direction, called a fiacre, and was driven
+rapidly to a retired and extremely handsome villa in the suburbs. Here
+a footman in rich livery instantly appeared, opened the carriage-door,
+and evidently had been taught to regard Leo as an honoured guest.
+
+"Is Herr Delmar at home?"
+
+"To you, Herr Lieutenant, but to no one else. My master is at dinner,
+but he has given orders that you are to be admitted at all hours. I
+will announce you immediately."
+
+"No need, I will announce myself."
+
+"As you please, Herr Lieutenant; my master dines in the garden-room."
+
+Leo nodded in answer to the man's low bow, and then hurriedly passed
+through the hall and several antechambers on his way to the familiar
+garden-room. He paid no heed to the more than princely luxury of the
+surroundings, scarcely even glancing at the splendid pictures with
+which the walls were hung, but hurried on.
+
+Surrounded by rare tropical plants, in a room the walls of which were
+almost entirely of glass, but kept perfectly cool by the constant play
+of a fountain, a table was spread, at which sat Herr Paul Delmar, with
+a liveried servant behind his chair.
+
+The lord of this magnificent villa, of several other princely estates,
+and of a capital of several millions, was a young man thirty years old
+at most,--not strictly handsome, but of an interesting, cheerful
+countenance, in which sparkled a pair of brilliant black eyes. The nose
+was too large and the skin too sallow for beauty, otherwise the
+features were admirable, and the whole bearing and air of the man
+extremely attractive, especially when the face was lit up by the
+frequent half-kindly, half-ironical smile.
+
+"Is that you, Leo?" he cried to the new-comer. "A rare guest, indeed;
+sit down. A place for Herr von Heydeck," he gave orders to the servant.
+
+"No, no, Paul, I cannot; thanks," Leo replied.
+
+"Have you dined?"
+
+"No, but----"
+
+"Then I'll take no excuse. Not on your account, Leo; you know how
+selfish I am,--my own comfort is my chief care. Nothing would taste as
+it should with you sitting there fasting and hungry."
+
+"But I'm not hungry; I assure you I have not the least appetite."
+
+"But I have, and you shall not spoil it by sitting there eating nothing
+and watching me. There is nothing in this world of more importance than
+a good dinner; I pity any man who does not know how to appreciate so
+refined an enjoyment. A bad dinner is the greatest of losses: it can
+never be repaired,--it has gone forever! He only who knows how to eat
+appreciates the full value of life. Here is your plate, Leo,--my Jean
+is an active fellow,--and now take your soup; season it as you like it,
+and, for heaven's sake, look like a reasonable being. Such a long face
+as yours is as bad for the soup as if the cook had over-salted it."
+
+Delmar set his friend an excellent example, which Leo gradually
+followed. The events of the day had made him forget his dinner and turn
+from the idea of food, but youth and health soon asserted themselves,
+and to his host's satisfaction he did ample justice to the admirable
+repast before him.
+
+During dinner he did not touch upon what he had come to say,--he knew
+that his friend disliked all disturbing emotions during his meal-times,
+and as he wished to secure his entire and undivided attention he waited
+until the servant had brought coffee and retired before he began. "I
+have come to you to-day, Paul, to ask you to help me."
+
+"Indeed! I shall be only too delighted; but I mistrust you,--you know
+it is an old quarrel between us that you always give and never accept."
+
+"To-day I will accept, and a great service from you too,--if you will
+do it for me."
+
+"Anything in my power, Leo, is done for you before you ask it. You
+could hardly ask too much, as you know."
+
+"I knew what you would say, Paul," the other cried, grasping his
+friend's hand cordially.
+
+But Paul withdrew it with a smile. "For heaven's sake don't be
+sentimental," he said; "and pray don't imagine that I stir a finger for
+you out of consideration for you. Everything that I do, I do solely for
+my own sake. It gives me pleasure to do something for you,--it disturbs
+the tedious monotony of existence. I may perhaps hit upon something
+entertaining; that is why, and only why, you could hardly ask too much
+of me! You know very well that I am an incorrigible egotist, and
+therefore, and because I am devoured by curiosity, tell me what you
+want."
+
+"You shall learn, you miserable egotist, whom gross selfishness drives
+to any amount of self-sacrifice for a friend; but before I tell you you
+must know what has happened to-day." And Leo described calmly and
+frankly the events of the day.
+
+When he repeated his expressions with regard to Eva Schommer Delmar
+gave a nod of assent, and said, "A severe but perfectly correct summary
+of the heiress's character. I met her to-day just as you were
+discoursing so amiably about her. I rode past her carriage and had a
+most gracious bow. The fair Eva knows that my millions outnumber her
+own, and esteems me accordingly. You are right, Leo; pride of purse is
+more disgusting than pride of birth. Fraeulein Schommer is an odious
+creature."
+
+Paul gave one keen glance at Leo as he spoke, and noticed that the
+latter suddenly flushed as he replied, "Certainly _you_ have no right,
+Paul, to speak thus of Fraeulein Schommer. I did not know that she had
+injured you."
+
+"I am not speaking of myself. I was only confirming your judgment, your
+own words."
+
+"Which I acknowledge to have been hasty and unjust. You do not dream,
+Paul, what disastrous results they had for me. Listen!"
+
+Paul smiled and nodded, promising not to interrupt again; but he did
+not keep his word, for when his friend described Bertram's
+interference, and repeated word for word what he had said, he started
+up in violent agitation, threw away the cigar which he had just
+lighted, and exclaimed, "What! the scoundrel dared to accuse you of
+dishonourable conduct? Is the fellow mad? And what did you do, Leo?
+Struck him across the face with the flat of your sword I trust as he
+deserves. At all events, I hope you were not insane enough to challenge
+a rogue who could not insult you?"
+
+"You know my principles with regard to duelling."
+
+"Of courage; but who thinks of principles in such a case? I envy you
+the capacity to do so. Fortunately then you did not challenge him. Of
+course you gave him a suitable memento of the occasion? Go on, Leo; I
+will control my cursed temper if I can and not interrupt again."
+
+He lighted another cigar and leaning back in his chair kept his word
+this time. With exemplary patience he listened while Leo
+circumstantially related all that had occurred: his conversation with
+Colonel von Herwarth, his resignation from the service, and then his
+interview with his father, finally giving Delmar his uncle Ferdinand's
+letter to read.
+
+As the story went on Paul was strongly tempted to break his promise. He
+moved uneasily in his chair when Leo told of his resignation, and when
+he heard that the old colonel proposed calling out Bertram he was on
+the point of bursting into a rage, but he controlled himself, and
+suppressed all comment. On the other hand, he quite chuckled over the
+old colonel's command that his son should forbear to earn his living by
+honest labour, and instead rescue the family honour by a wealthy
+marriage. And he read through Ferdinand's letter without a word.
+
+"Now, Paul, you know everything," Leo said in conclusion, "and you must
+have some suspicion of what I want of you. It lies in your power to
+prevent any duel between my father and Bertram. You once hinted to me
+in confidence that you were privy to some disgraceful conduct of
+Bertram's. You have but to tell my father of this, and his principles
+will forbid his calling out a scoundrel. This is why I am come to you.
+I am sure you will relieve me of this anxiety, which is the worst that
+I have to endure at present."
+
+Paul leaned back comfortably in his arm-chair and blew forth several
+artistically-formed rings of smoke, then sipped his coffee and
+proceeded to blow forth more rings, as was his custom when buried in
+reflection.
+
+His silence troubled Leo. "You do not answer me, Paul. Can you not or
+will you not help me? I remember you were with Bertram a great deal
+last winter, but I never really regarded you as his friend."
+
+"Friend of that scoundrel? I wouldn't give that for his friendship!"
+And he snapped his fingers. "He was my slave," he continued. "I paid
+him well, that I might get rid of him when I did not want to use him
+any longer, and I will do it now! Cast the shadow from your brow, you
+anxious, heavily-principled son of a hot-headed father. This
+nonsensical duel is out of the question. I promise you that I will
+prevent it. I settled that in my mind instantly, and it seemed such
+child's play to me that I had ceased to think of it. I was thinking of
+you, Leo; the fact is that I am more and more convinced that you are
+the strangest, most enigmatical human being on God's earth. I regard
+you as I should some fabled monster of prehistoric times. We have grown
+up together, I thought I knew you, and yet you are continually taking
+me by surprise."
+
+"I really cannot see what eccentricity of mine has just at present
+provoked this rather unflattering outburst," Leo remarked, not very
+well pleased.
+
+"I suppose not; the fact is it is useless to be surprised at you, for
+you are made up of eccentricities and never do anything like other
+people. You are an artist and a scholar, opposed on principle to war,
+nevertheless you became an officer in the army, and behaved like a hero
+in the field. You have a friend--a millionaire--who desires nothing
+more ardently than to serve you, and you live with the greatest economy
+upon your meagre pay, denying yourself every enjoyment, although I
+confess you never look like a poor man. You are a democrat of the
+purest type, and yet get along delightfully with your aristocratic
+comrades without ever being false to your principles."
+
+"I should have thought all this was nothing new to you."
+
+"True; but to-day you have capped the climax of your inconsistencies.
+You say yourself that it pains you to send in your resignation, and yet
+you do it, although you could by a single word have crushed to the
+earth the infamous coward who insulted you, and who of course knew that
+you would not call him out. You cannot fight a scoundrel any more than
+can your father. You might have done for yourself what you have done
+for him."
+
+"That would have been cowardice, and a falsehood besides; for I refrain
+from calling Bertram out not because the fellow is a scoundrel, but
+because I consider duelling criminal. I will never disgrace myself by
+hypocrisy and a denial of my principles."
+
+"Heroism! extraordinary, antediluvian heroism! I repeat, I regard you
+with admiring awe, Leo; although I, poor grovelling earth-worm that I
+am, cannot climb to your sublime heights. And this is just why I am so
+infatuated about you,--for if you were like me! should find you as
+desperately tiresome as all the rest of the world,--and why I am
+anxious about you, for with your prehistoric truth and honour you'll
+hardly have much luck in this present world. Just now for example, you
+are in a charming little scrape, and I am really anxious to know how
+you will pull through it. You have sent in your resignation and have to
+begin life with nothing, or next to nothing. Tell me frankly how much
+money you have laid by, for I am convinced that you are an admirable
+economist and have contrived to lay by something."
+
+"No, I have laid by nothing, but I inherited from my mother about two
+thousand thalers which I have never touched, and which will be amply
+sufficient to support me until I have arranged my future existence."
+
+"And you are going to diminish that pittance? Will you not at last be
+reasonable, Leo, and see that you can give me no greater pleasure----"
+
+"Not a word more, Paul! You know that you can never offend me except by
+offering me money."
+
+"I am dumb, but I cannot suppress the remark that you are a greater
+egotist than I. What the deuce is the good of my money if the man whom
+I love best in the world will never take a penny of it, and looks as if
+he would bite me if I so mach as mention his doing so? But there, I am
+dumb. I must take you as you are. You will live on your two thousand
+thalers then until you have arranged your future existence,--what sort
+of an existence? I am greatly mistaken if you contemplate acceding to
+your amiable uncle's proposal."
+
+"Never! the mere idea of marrying for money disgusts me!"
+
+"I thought so. For my part, my sentiments are expressed in the saying,
+'Wealth is no disgrace, and poverty no virtue;' but you would of course
+refuse your cousin Hilda's hand, just because she happened to be
+wealthy."
+
+"No; if I loved her and was loved by her, I should, although I admit it
+would be difficult and against the grain, try to forget that she was
+rich; but I do not love her, and I never can love her!"
+
+"You don't know her yet. To be sure, judging from her father, whose
+letter is not exactly instinct in every line with delicacy of
+sentiment, there is not very much to be expected of her; but she may,
+nevertheless, be an extremely charming girl."
+
+"And if she were,--if she were possessed of the beauty and amiability
+of an angel,--still I could never love her!"
+
+"In--deed, in--deed? You seem surprisingly secure in your knowledge of
+yourself. Hm! I suspected as much. I remarked, you may remember, that
+you were in a deuce of a scrape. You'll have, at all events, to
+sacrifice some one of your principles, for I suppose you number filial
+duty among them. Do you forget that your father threatens to disown you
+if you sully his name by quill-driving or daubing canvas for a living,
+and if you do not start to-morrow for the Tyrol to see your uncle? Take
+one piece of advice from me, Leo: obey this last demand of your
+father's. Go to the Tyrol and make your uncle a visit,--you bind
+yourself to nothing by doing so. It cannot hurt you just to look at
+your cousin Hilda--the name sounds really very pretty--besides, it is
+best for you to be out of the way for the present of all the gossip
+that there will be here. Nothing surely can be more beneficial to your
+art than a sojourn among the glorious Alps. Be reasonable for once,
+Leo. Time is everything to you now. In time your father, even though he
+be as thick-skulled as yourself, must listen to reason, and see that a
+Heydeck can work without disgrace if he has not money enough to live
+upon."
+
+Paul's advice was so reasonable that Leo could not but accept it.
+Undesirable as nearer intercourse with his uncle and cousin must be,
+judging from the letter which had produced a very unfavourable
+impression, he could not but feel it his duty to conquer his aversion
+to the journey which his father had enjoined upon him. Paul was right;
+it was very desirable to gain time, for only with time was there any
+chance of combating successfully the old soldier's prejudices. And so,
+after a short pause of reflection, Leo declared that he would follow
+his friend's advice and set out for the Tyrol the next morning, if
+Delmar would first assure him that the duel between the old colonel and
+Bertram should not take place.
+
+"You may be certain of it this very evening," Delmar said, highly
+delighted. "My slave is bound to me by such fetters that if I choose he
+will ask your pardon on his knees!"
+
+"That I do not desire."
+
+"What you desire does not concern me at present, but that I fulfil my
+promise and make this crazy duel impossible for your father, and that
+shall be done immediately. Do me a favour in return, I pray. Take me
+with you to the Tyrol to-morrow."
+
+"You want to go to the Tyrol with me?"
+
+"Yes, I do; it is horribly tiresome and stupid here in K----. I cannot
+stand it any longer. I want to breathe Alpine air."
+
+"But, Paul, we cannot possibly travel together. Remember I must husband
+my means and travel third-class, and stop at second-rate inns."
+
+"I will travel third-class with you; it will be a change, and much
+cooler and pleasanter in summer."
+
+"But the second-class hotels? Do you forget what you said only a little
+while ago about a bad dinner?"
+
+"For heaven's sake don't call me to account for all the nonsense I
+talk! In short, I want to go with you. We will travel afoot, student
+fashion, and sketch and amuse ourselves as we can. Of course you will
+have to stay with your uncle at Castle Reifenstein, but there will
+surely be a tolerable inn somewhere near, where I can take up my
+quarters. I want to be at hand to see what becomes of you."
+
+"Do you insist then upon making this sacrifice for me, Paul?"
+
+"For the love of heaven don't grow sentimental again! I have no idea of
+making any sacrifice for you. I am not thinking of you, but of myself.
+I shall like the joke of it, of travelling afoot instead of _en
+millionnaire_, I wish to study life in its various phases, with you for
+my companion. On the whole, you see, you are a very entertaining
+fellow, that is all. Pure selfishness,--nothing else, I assure you. So
+now go home and pack your portmanteau, that we may start early
+to-morrow, while I look for our mutual friend at Buechner's, where he is
+sure to be at this time, and where I propose to rattle his chains in
+his ears."
+
+
+Bertram had at last attained the summit of his hopes. The lovely
+heiress, Eva Schommer, was his betrothed; his dearest wish was
+fulfilled, and yet he could not thoroughly enjoy his good fortune. He
+listened most amiably to the congratulations of the astonished and
+delighted Uncle Balthasar, and to those also of Aunt Minni, who was
+less astonished and less delighted, or at all events refrained from any
+distinct expression of astonishment and delight. He reciprocated
+good-humoured old Balthasar's expressions of esteem and good will, but
+yet he could not help feeling as if the betrothal in some way were not
+genuine.
+
+And yet Eva, her resolution once taken, accommodated herself to her
+position with much more readiness than Bertram would, from what she had
+said to him, have supposed possible. She received her uncle's and
+aunt's congratulations pleasantly, and when Uncle Balthasar suggested
+that she should address her lover familiarly by his Christian name, and
+seal their betrothal with a kiss, she refused it is true, but not
+unkindly and with a smile. She gave Bertram permission to make the
+betrothal public after the usual fashion, by sending cards to all their
+acquaintances, but insisted that all congratulations should be
+addressed solely to him, positively refusing to receive the usual
+congratulatory visits. The next day, if her kind uncle Balthasar was
+agreed, she meant to leave K---- for several weeks or even months.
+
+At this unexpected intelligence Uncle Balthasar opened his eyes in
+astonishment. "Good gracious, Eva my dear," he said, "the thing is
+impossible! You can't think of going alone, and how are we all to be
+ready by to-morrow?"
+
+But Eva declared that it would be very easy. She had long desired to
+see Switzerland or the Tyrol, and very little luggage was necessary for
+a journey to the mountains. Nanette and Wilhelm could easily get
+everything ready in the course of the evening: she herself and Aline
+might assist; and, if her kind uncle and aunt would only not say no,
+nothing should hinder their departure by noon the next day in the
+express train.
+
+When did Uncle Balthasar ever say no to any request of his niece's? He
+could no more do so than could Aunt Minni, who with a gentle sigh
+resigned herself to her fate, and only asked meekly whither they were
+going; a question which Eva could not answer. She begged her uncle to
+decide where to go,--it would perhaps be best that he should consult
+with Aline,--there was the whole evening in which to make their choice.
+
+Eva never asked Bertram's advice as to their destination, and when,
+with some hesitation, he asked whether it would not be possible to
+postpone for one day their departure, in order that his aunt, Madame
+von Sturmhaupt, might express to Eva the pleasure she would so surely
+feel in her nephew's betrothal, he received from Eva so quiet and firm
+a refusal by way of reply, that it was plain to see that he was not to
+found upon the fact of his betrothal any right to make requests.
+She declared positively that she would receive no congratulatory
+visits,--not one. Her intention to leave K---- on the morrow was, since
+Uncle Balthasar had given his consent to the plan, unalterable, and
+would assuredly be put into execution.
+
+This was very sharp and decided, but the effect of it was a little
+softened when Eva kindly added that she hoped Herr von Bertram would
+spend this last evening before her departure in her home-circle, and
+that when he returned with the intelligence that his quarrel with Herr
+von Heydeck was satisfactorily adjusted, he should learn whither they
+intended to go.
+
+This was a distinct dismissal and reminder that his promise was yet to
+be fulfilled, and Bertram thus understood it.
+
+He kissed the hand which Eva extended to him, did the same by Aunt
+Minni, and took his departure, refusing Uncle Balthasar's offer to
+accompany him, on the ground that only the absence of all formal
+ceremony on the old man's part could make him really feel like a member
+of the family.
+
+But this was not his reason for desiring to leave the room alone; he
+had a presentiment that he should find Nanette in the antechamber,
+and he had good grounds for wishing to see her alone. He was not
+deceived,--the first thing that met his eyes as the door of the
+drawing-room closed behind him was the waiting-maid, who was busy very
+near the door. She greeted him with a low courtesy; her face was
+crimson, and she regarded him with a malicious smile as she whispered,
+"I give you joy, Herr Lieutenant----"
+
+"You have been listening!"
+
+"Of course; what was I here for?" she replied, pertly.
+
+"I am not blaming you, my dear; quite the contrary."
+
+"Oh, indeed, I'm not going to listen for you. It is bad enough without
+that to have brought me here to this proud Zantuppy. I hate her, I do!
+And I'll not stand it long in this low place, let me tell you! 'Tis a
+sin and a shame that I must look on while you betroth yourself to the
+creature, and you asking me to help you, too!"
+
+In her agitation Nanette forgot to whisper, as she had done when she
+first addressed Bertram. She did not speak loudly, although
+sufficiently so to cause Bertram fear lest she should be heard in the
+drawing-room.
+
+"Do be quiet; speak softly, my dear girl," he begged, seizing her hand.
+"You know it is only out of love for you, and that I may be able to
+provide more handsomely for you, that I am forced to make a wealthy
+marriage. But we cannot talk here,--we may be discovered at any moment.
+Come early to-morrow to my aunt's; I will be there. Keep your eyes
+open, my dear child, for both our sakes. Farewell, my little darling,
+till we meet."
+
+He looked cautiously towards the door: it was tightly closed; he then
+snatched one kiss from the extremely placable Nanette and was gone.
+
+This meeting with Nanette did but increase his anxiety of mind. The tie
+that bound him to Eva was as yet but weak and frail; until the
+betrothal was publicly known it might easily be dissolved, which it
+certainly would be if Eva's desire with regard to the quarrel with
+Heydeck were not fulfilled. It was of the first importance that this
+tie should be made firm and indissoluble, and to this end he must act
+with energy and promptitude.
+
+He decided upon a plan of action as soon as he left the villa, but he
+did not proceed to its execution with any very great satisfaction, for
+he was staking his whole future upon a single card. He had made an
+appointment with Count Waldheim to meet him at the Casino, and thither
+he betook himself. This interview with Waldheim was the first step in
+the carrying out of his scheme; the first, and by no means the
+easiest,--he dreaded it.
+
+Waldheim was a gay young officer, but a man of stainless honour,
+wherefore Bertram considered him a most important ally. He dreaded
+greatly lest he should refuse him his support.
+
+When he reached the Casino he found to his satisfaction that it was
+nearly deserted. Count Waldheim sat solitary at a table in the large
+dining-hall, a cup of coffee before him, reading a newspaper. He had
+remained there solely to redeem his promise to Bertram. "You have
+sorely tried my patience," he grumbled, when the man he had been
+waiting for at last appeared. "I have been bored here for more than an
+hour."
+
+"You will forgive me I know, my dear Count, when you learn that the
+hour has brought me the fulfilment of my dearest hopes. You are the
+first to learn from me the intelligence of my betrothal to Fraeulein Eva
+Schommer!"
+
+"Ah--I give you joy!"
+
+The wish did not sound quite cordial, preceded as it was by a
+long-drawn-out 'ah,' not at all flattering in emphasis; but Bertram
+took no notice of this. He knew Waldheim's opinion of the connection,
+and he refrained from saying anything to induce a further expression of
+it.
+
+"I am a fortunate man," he continued; "and to you, to your friendship,
+I owe my good fortune. Everything has happened as I had anticipated it
+would. After your speaking, according to your promise, to Balthasar,
+Eva sent for me. I should never have dared to declare myself to her if
+she had maintained her former cold reserve, but in this interview her
+pride gave way,--her heart betrayed itself. Her agitation, her maidenly
+terror, lent me courage. I confessed my love for her; she did not
+reject it, and thus I may thank you for my present happiness."
+
+"You do not owe it to me, but to your own skilful play," the Count
+replied. "I only hope you will be as content in the end as you are at
+present; that you will not find Herr von Heydeck's friend waiting for
+you at your rooms."
+
+"No fear of that; but indeed, to speak frankly, I am now extremely
+sorry for my attack upon Heydeck. I wish I could recall it."
+
+"What! when it has been the means of your betrothal?"
+
+"Yes, in spite of that, for I cannot but feel that I have done very
+wrong. I have attacked a man who possesses no means of defence. I
+thought Heydeck a coward, and was content to insult him, but I have
+learned better. He will not challenge me; he will bear my insult
+unavenged; not from cowardice, but because his principles forbid his
+fighting a duel, and he will sooner endure any disgrace than be false
+to them."
+
+"Impossible! you are dreaming!"
+
+"No, I am sure of what I say,--sure. If you doubt it ask Heydeck's best
+friend, Herr von Herwarth, who will confirm my words."
+
+"Did Herr von Herwarth give you this extraordinary piece of
+intelligence?"
+
+"No; I learned it from another source quite as trustworthy. I am not at
+liberty to say more with regard to it, but I am in a most embarrassing
+position. I have mortally insulted a man whose principles forbid his
+avenging the insult, which will consequently ruin his future career. He
+will be forced to leave the service in disgrace, and he has no fortune.
+In spite of his strange ideas Heydeck is an excellent officer. I cannot
+reconcile it to my conscience that I have been the means of driving so
+good an officer from the army. Advise me, my dear Count, what to do in
+this case."
+
+Count Waldheim listened with increasing surprise to Bertram's words. "I
+advise you?" he replied. "I am utterly confused by the contradictory
+statements you make. Heydeck is an excellent officer and no coward, and
+yet his principles require him to prefer disgrace to duelling. This is
+incredible--a contradiction in terms. And then your sudden regret, this
+tender consideration for the man whom, saving your presence, you
+wilfully and grossly insulted to serve your own purpose. I cannot
+understand you nor advise you."
+
+"I feared so, for unfortunately the whole matter is so strange that my
+regret must seem incomprehensible. Who can advise me if you, who saw
+the whole affair, cannot? I cannot be the ruin of this unfortunate man.
+He is capable of putting a bullet through his brains in his despair,
+and if by my fault he should do so I never should forgive myself. If
+you will not and cannot advise me, I must follow the dictates of my
+conscience. I must retract my offensive expressions to Heydeck in the
+presence of witnesses and ask his pardon."
+
+"This then is what you wished to lead up to by the extraordinary story
+you have been telling me, Herr von Bertram," the Count said, with
+undisguised contempt in voice and look. He arose and buckled the belt
+of his sabre. "Do what you think best, or, as you are pleased to
+express it, 'follow the dictates of your conscience,' but pray do not
+require me or your other comrades to believe that Herr von Heydeck's
+unerring aim with a pistol has no share in your magnanimous resolve!"
+
+Casting a last contemptuous glance at Bertram, the Count was about to
+leave him, but the dragoon detained him. "You must not leave me thus,
+Count Waldheim," he said, "with a suspicion in your mind of my courage
+and integrity. The disgraceful doubt which you have expressed gives me
+a claim upon your honour to see that justice is done me. I now request
+you to see Herr von Heydeck and learn from his own lips the
+confirmation of what I told you. If he announces his intention of
+calling me out for insulting him, I entirely resign all thought of
+begging his pardon. I shall gladly accept his challenge, and rely upon
+the fulfilment of your promise to act as my second. If, on the other
+hand, he confirms what I told you, and will not send me a challenge
+because his principles will not allow of his doing so, you will tell
+him from me that I shall await him at Buechner's to retract my words in
+the presence of witnesses. Only by fulfilling this my request, Count
+Waldheim, can you atone for the shameful suspicion which you have
+expressed of an old friend and comrade."
+
+Bertram had his voice and countenance under perfect control, and was
+moreover, as we have said, an excellent actor. His simulated
+indignation would have deceived a much keener observer than honest
+Count Waldheim, and it produced the effect he had intended. Waldheim
+felt ashamed of his hasty judgment; he acknowledged that he had sinned
+against friendship for a comrade, and, in his regret for having done
+so, he consented to do as Bertram requested, which in any other case he
+would hardly have done. He promised to find Heydeck, and either to
+bring him to Buechner's or to return to Bertram with the intelligence
+that he might expect a challenge.
+
+With a pressure of the hand, which the Count returned but half
+cordially, Bertram bade him farewell, and took a long and roundabout
+way to Buechner's, where the momentous interview was to take place.
+
+When he reached the restaurant most of the tables beneath the awning
+were already occupied by the officers of the various regiments in
+garrison at K----. Many of those present had been witnesses of the
+morning's occurrence, and all were perfectly informed of what had taken
+place. The affair had made a great stir among the corps of officers, as
+Bertram could plainly see by the gloomy looks with which he was
+regarded by his comrades, some of whom took evident pains to avoid
+seeing him, that they might not be forced to return his salute.
+
+His self-satisfied mood was somewhat impaired by the annoyance that the
+evident avoidance of his comrades caused him. He would have liked to
+turn away and leave the restaurant, but he had promised to wait for
+Count Waldheim and Heydeck. He looked round to find a seat. If any
+table had been quite unoccupied he would have seated himself at it; but
+there was not one such to be found,--a few single seats were empty, and
+towards one of these he made his way. It was at a corner table, and two
+of the officers of his own regiment, and his personal acquaintances,
+were already seated at it.
+
+He approached, and, nodding with his usual easy familiarity, he asked,
+without noticing the icy acknowledgment of his greeting,--
+
+"Is this chair taken?"
+
+"No," was the reply, "nor the table either; we are just going." And the
+two men arose and with a brief salutation left the table, although
+their coffee-cups were scarcely half emptied. That they left simply to
+avoid Bertram's society was evident, since they stopped near another
+table, and, entering into conversation with some acquaintances, ordered
+a waiter to bring chairs. Thus they did not leave the place, but took
+their seats at another table.
+
+Bertram bit his lips in a rage, but he was powerless to resent the
+silent contempt of his comrades. He could not demand satisfaction for
+cold glances and slighting acknowledgments of his salute. He was
+excessively uncomfortable among these men whom he had been wont to call
+his friends, but who avoided him as they would not have done had they
+been strangers. The minutes passed on leaden wings; he cast many an
+expectant glance towards the promenade outside, but full half an hour
+elapsed before Count Waldheim appeared--alone. The Count's humour was
+apparently none of the best: his brow was dark. He came up to the table
+at which Bertram was sitting, but did not take the chair which the
+dragoon pushed forward for him. As he stood beside it he said,--
+
+"I did not find Herr von Heydeck at home; his servant told me that he
+had gone out just before, in plain clothes; whither he could not say,
+nor did he know when his master would return. From there I went to Herr
+von Herwarth, whom I found at home, and I asked him frankly if he knew
+anything of Heydeck's intentions with regard to your affair."
+
+"Well? He must have confirmed what I told you."
+
+"He did and he did not. At first he seemed unwilling to speak out. He
+believed Herr von Heydeck had not as yet made up his mind. He displayed
+a certain hesitation, a reserve, which I only overcame by extreme
+frankness. I asked him directly whether it were true that Herr von
+Heydeck was opposed to duelling from principle, and he admitted that it
+was so, but expressed the hope that in this case his friend would prove
+false to his principles and comply with the law of honour. I thought
+myself justified after this in telling him exactly what had passed
+between us, and it was well that I did so, for Herr von Herwarth is a
+man of honour, and quite agrees with me that this matter can be
+honourably adjusted only by a duel. He promised to find Herr von
+Heydeck, and to use all his influence with him to induce him to
+repudiate his extraordinary principles, and only in case he should
+prove unsuccessful is he to tell him that he will find you here,
+prepared to make him full reparation. I hope I have acted according to
+your wishes, Herr von Bertram."
+
+This was not precisely the case, but Bertram dared not confess that the
+insistance upon the duel was not at all according to his wishes, and he
+thanked Waldheim warmly for his services.
+
+While engaged in conversation with the Count, he had not noticed that
+there had suddenly arisen an unwonted stir among the military men
+assembled at Buechner's. All eyes were turned towards an aged officer,
+who had just appeared beneath the awning. He was standing at the
+entrance, leaning on a stout bamboo cane, scanning the assemblage; his
+grave stern glance passed from table to table, apparently seeking some
+one whom he could not readily distinguish among the numbers of officers
+present.
+
+"Gentlemen, does either of you know First Lieutenant von Bertram?" the
+old man asked of two young infantry officers, who were seated at a
+table playing dominoes.
+
+Before either could reply, Paul Delmar, who had appeared beneath the
+awning simultaneously with the old man, answered, "Do you wish to speak
+to Herr von Bertram, colonel? Yonder he sits beneath the awning, but in
+the farthest comer. Count Waldheim is standing beside him."
+
+"My old eyes are not worth much," growled the colonel. "Sir, I thank
+you. Your face is familiar to me, but just at present I cannot recall
+your name; my memory leaves me in the lurch. 'Tis the curse of old age;
+my senses fail me, and even my memory forsakes me."
+
+"It is many years, colonel, since I had the honour of seeing you, and I
+may well be changed since then. I went to school with your son, and as
+his friend used to be continually at your house. My name is Paul
+Delmar."
+
+"Ah, little Paul, son of the wealthy banker. It is indeed long since I
+saw you last. And you know Herr von Bertram?"
+
+"I do, colonel."
+
+"Then do me the favour to conduct me to him and introduce me. I have
+something to say to the gentleman, and I know him but slightly, or
+rather not at all. Will you oblige me?"
+
+"Certainly, colonel; this way, if you please."
+
+Delmar led the way, the colonel following slowly. Every step evidently
+caused the old man pain, but he mastered it and walked on, leaning
+heavily on his cane, and saluted respectfully on all sides by the
+younger officers, who looked after him with unfeigned sympathy.
+
+When he reached the table at which Bertram was sitting, Delmar said, by
+way of introduction, "Herr Premier Lieutenant von Bertram, Colonel von
+Heydeck."
+
+Bertram sprang up and suddenly became very pale at sight of the old
+officer, whose approach he had not noticed. A grim smile hovered upon
+the old man's lips as he remarked the impression he produced; his tall,
+slightly bent figure straightened itself proudly as he gazed scornfully
+at the dragoon, whose glance could not meet the eyes so bent upon him.
+
+"I have asked for an introduction, Herr von Bertram," said the colonel,
+in a loud voice that was distinctly heard everywhere beneath the
+awning, "that I might call you to account for a scoundrelly----"
+
+"Stay, colonel! You must not go on!" Paul Delmar interrupted the old
+man at this point.
+
+"Sir, by what earthly right?" the colonel burst out, angrily.
+
+"I appeal to your honour, colonel. I am firmly convinced that it is an
+unalterable axiom of yours that no man of honour can fight with a
+scoundrel whose word is worthless, and it is one of my axioms that no
+man of honour has the right to quarrel with a scoundrel with whom he
+cannot fight. Herr von Bertram is no opponent for you. You can no more
+fight with Herr von Bertram than can any words spoken by him insult
+your son; and, besides, there shall be not the smallest provocation for
+your challenge, inasmuch as the gentleman will instantly declare before
+all present that he recalls every offensive word addressed to your son
+this morning, and that he humbly begs pardon for having uttered them."
+
+Paul's words produced a truly magical effect. Bertram upon whom all
+eyes were fixed, stood, with downcast looks, like a condemned criminal
+incapable of any reply, the consciousness of guilt so manifest in his
+countenance that even the unsuspicious Count Waldheim was disgusted
+with his friend's cowardice, and stepped back leaving him standing
+alone.
+
+The colonel was thunderstruck. That a civilian should dare to treat an
+officer thus in a public place transcended his power of belief; his
+amazement deprived him of utterance. He looked from Bertram to Delmar.
+What to think of it all he did not know. But one thing was perfectly
+clear,--that Herr von Bertram must be a scoundrel, with whom no man of
+honour could condescend to fight.
+
+Delmar allowed several seconds to pass to give the old officer time to
+collect himself, and then continued: "Let me beg, colonel, that you
+will allow me to say several words to Herr von Bertram in private,
+after which you shall receive from him any satisfaction you may desire.
+Herr von Bertram, have the kindness to step into this empty room with
+me. You cannot but desire that what I have to say should be said in
+private. Go first, if you please."
+
+Paul motioned towards the glass door of a room frequented by Buechner's
+guests in winter or in rainy weather. Bertram entered it, and Delmar
+followed him. They were quite alone in the large, empty room, and could
+speak in low tones without being overheard, although a hundred eyes
+were watching them through the wide folding-doors and open windows.
+
+"You have heard what I require of you, Herr von Bertram," Delmar began
+the short interview. "I advise you to comply immediately, or you will
+force me to produce a certain worthless note, in which you promise to
+pay upon your word of honour, and to prove that you have broken that
+word by showing a certain check, bearing the signature of Count
+Waldheim, which I should like to have him verify."
+
+"What have I done, Delmar, to provoke you to treat a friend with such
+cruelty?" Bertram asked, in despair.
+
+"Do not profane the word _friend_," Delmar replied, sternly. "I never
+honoured you with my friendship, as you well know. I never concealed my
+contempt for you. I bought you with my money. It amused me for a while
+to be introduced to certain exclusive aristocratic circles which were
+closed to me in spite of my wealth. I made use of you for this purpose.
+When you presented me everywhere as your dearest friend, you knew
+perfectly well why you did so. I never said one word to you that could
+justify you in calling me your friend. But of what use are these
+explanations? They are entirely unnecessary between us. I ask now, are
+you willing to make the humble--I repeat the word--humble apology which
+I require, outside, beneath the awning? Decide quickly. I can give you
+no more time."
+
+"If I do so, will you promise me to show no one my note and the check?"
+
+"I will promise you nothing, except that in the case of your refusing
+to comply with my demand I will show both publicly."
+
+"But by so doing you will destroy all chance of my ever paying you. You
+will lose ten thousand thalers."
+
+"Which you never will pay in any case while you live!" Delmar replied,
+with a smile of contempt.
+
+"Which I certainly will pay, and that shortly. I have been betrothed
+to-day to Eva Schommer."
+
+"Indeed? I congratulate you. I never had an exalted opinion of the
+lady, but I should not have thought she would have chosen exactly such
+a husband."
+
+"You see now that I can pay my debt as soon as I am married to the
+heiress, but if you ruin me----"
+
+"You will be sent to jail as a forger, and will never refund the money
+which I once foolishly lent you and which I considered lost long ago.
+True, but that is a matter of entire indifference to me. I require you
+to obey me! Make up your mind! Do you hesitate? Well then your fate is
+decided!"
+
+Delmar turned towards the door, but Bertram seized his hand, and cried
+in a tone of entreaty, "Have pity upon me! Do not ruin me! I will do
+what you ask,--only let me make the apology in a less humiliating
+form!"
+
+"Not a word shall be changed. I insist upon a humble apology!"
+
+"I will make it, but let me add that my betrothed has requested me to
+do so publicly."
+
+Delmar laughed aloud. "A request as modest as it is extraordinary. For
+the sake of its oddity I will grant it."
+
+Bertram's face, as he returned beneath the awning, followed by Delmar,
+was ashy pale, and there was a strange flitter in his eyes, but his
+demeanour was calm and composed. He stepped up to Colonel von Heydeck,
+who was awaiting his return with the utmost impatience.
+
+"Colonel von Heydeck," he began in a low voice.
+
+"Louder," said Delmar.
+
+Bertram obeyed; he raised his voice so that it could be heard by most
+of those present. "It is my duty as a man of honour, Colonel von
+Heydeck, to atone for a wrong committed in my haste this morning, and
+this is the more incumbent upon me, as I have been earnestly entreated
+by my betrothed, Fraeulein Eva Schommer, to do so."
+
+A murmur was heard among the officers present. "Betrothed to the lovely
+Eva Schommer! Impossible! Scandalous! Poor girl!" These and similar
+expressions were uttered so loudly that for a moment they interrupted
+what Bertram had to say, but when curiosity had got the better of
+surprise, he continued: "This morning I grossly insulted your son in
+this place; I herewith retract the offensive expressions I then made
+use of, and publicly beg his forgiveness."
+
+"Humbly!" Delmar interrupted him.
+
+"And humbly beg your son's pardon," Bertram obediently repeated.
+
+"Disgraceful! Infamous! Shameless! The fellow must leave the service!"
+Such exclamations were heard on all sides, no longer muttered in low
+tones but spoken aloud in disregard as to whether or not they were
+overheard by Bertram. The officers retreated from about their late
+comrade as from some plague-stricken wretch whose vicinity was
+contagion, and Bertram, with Paul Delmar and the old colonel, was left
+standing in the centre of a wide circle.
+
+"Are you entirely satisfied, colonel?" Paul whispered to the old man.
+
+"You were right, the fellow could insult neither my son nor myself,"
+the colonel replied, not deigning another glance at the lieutenant.
+"Come, my young friend, give me your arm, I need some support, and I
+may well look to you for it, for you have just done me a most important
+service. I should like to thank you, but not here with these hundred
+eyes upon us. Let us go outside and walk a while beneath the lindens."
+
+And leaning on Delmar's arm, the colonel hobbled towards the entrance,
+the young officers saluting him respectfully as they made way for him
+to pass.
+
+Thus Bertram was left alone, shunned by every officer and stared at by
+every civilian present. He felt that his fate was sealed, but he would
+nevertheless make one more struggle against it. His last hope was in
+Count Waldheim, who was standing at a little distance in conversation
+with two other dragoons. Bertram approached him, and the Count did not
+retreat, but with a haughty air awaited the address of his former
+friend.
+
+This was a good sign. He was not too angry then to be appeased. Bertram
+relied upon his smooth words, which had so often imposed upon the
+Count's guileless good nature,--he summoned all his impudence to his
+aid, and succeeded in assuming an air of entire nonchalance as he said,
+turning to Waldheim, "That was a hard duty to fulfil. Come, my dear
+Count, let us go to Herr von Herwarth that he may confirm what I know
+to be true. The fulfilment of my intention of which you were informed
+and of which you approved, has been hastened by the appearance of the
+old colonel, for my conscience would never have allowed me to quarrel
+with one so aged and so honourable. I should----"
+
+"I beg you, sir, to spare me any further remarks," Waldheim said,
+interrupting the flow of Bertram's speech; "I forbid you ever to
+address me again. I awaited your approach solely for the purpose of
+saying this to you. I should else have followed the example of my
+comrades and turned my back upon you with contempt."
+
+"Count Waldheim, you shall answer to me for this. I demand
+satisfaction----"
+
+"You have lost all right this day to demand satisfaction of any
+gentleman; the only weapon I should use upon you is a horse-whip."
+
+The Count spoke so loud that his words were heard by all the
+by-standers. "Bravo!" they exclaimed, while Bertram, trembling with
+rage, half drew, his sabre from its sheath. His brother officers,
+however, closed in a group around Count Waldheim, as if to shield him
+from attack.
+
+Bertram stood alone. He might have had the courage to reply to
+Waldheim's mortal insult by a cut with his sabre; but he could not
+brave such numbers of antagonists. With an oath, he dashed the sabre
+back into its scabbard, cast a glance of deadly hatred about him, and
+strode away. Behind him he heard scornful laughter and loud expressions
+of contempt, but he did not venture to heed them or to look back.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VII.
+
+
+In the heart of the Tyrol, where the Rothwalderbach and Schwarzenbach
+unite to form the waters of the Tausenser Aar, lies the village of
+Tausens; it is the centre of the most retired portion of the Tyrolean
+highlands.
+
+In former years, before there was any railway near, scarcely a single
+stranger ever visited Tausens, although the village is only about four
+leagues distant from the nearest town, which is reached by a very good
+high-road. Since this town, however, has been provided with a railway
+station the village is somewhat more frequented, although even now its
+visitors are still confined to a few stout Alpine explorers, who pass
+through Tausens to wander up the Schwarzenbach valley and find a path
+over the lofty Schiechjoch to the Zillerthal, or who seek the Tauern
+mountain group by the way of the Rothwald valley.
+
+The inhabitants of the valleys look after such pedestrians with
+a smile,--they cannot imagine what these fellows, with their long
+mountain-staffs and ice-picks, their knapsacks on their backs, and
+their hob-nailed shoes, according so ill with their city costume, can
+want among the mountains. That these people from the city should
+undertake such difficult and wearisome expeditions for pleasure, that
+they should at peril of their lives ascend the most inaccessible
+mountain-peaks to find a passage to a place which they could otherwise
+reach much more quickly and easily, seems to these honest countryfolk
+so silly that they have but one explanation for it, doubtless a
+harmless insanity; and they call these restless, indefatigable climbers
+of glaciers and snow-peaks, Bergfaxes (mountain fools). They are very
+fond of the Bergfaxes nevertheless, for they always need guides and
+carriers for their mountain expeditions, and are willing enough to pay
+their guilders for service rendered, thus bringing some cash at least
+into the retired valleys.
+
+With the exception of the Bergfaxes, who sometimes take up their abode
+in Tausens for a few days to make the ascent of the Drei Maidelspitz or
+the Weisshorn from the Schwarzbachthal, or of the Spitzhorn from the
+Rothwalden, and who finally depart for the Zillerthal over the
+Schiechjoch, scarcely a traveller ever visits Tausens, although its
+magnificent situation makes it well worthy of a sojourn.
+
+The view from the platform in front of the inn, which is also the
+post-office, is magnificent, and enchantingly lovely. Towards the south
+the eye revels for leagues in the broad green fertile valley of the
+Tausenser Aar, lying between two fir-clad mountain-ranges, and closed
+in in the far distance by the jagged and rocky peaks of the Dolomites.
+To the northeast lie the beautiful forests of the Rothwald, with the
+snowy pile of the Spitzhorn for a background, and to the northwest the
+two glorious glaciers of the Maidelspitz and the Weisshorn.
+
+In this wondrously lovely country the ancient castle of Reifenstein is
+a most striking object, commanding as it does the entire panorama of
+mountain, river, and valley. The glorious old pile is still in
+tolerable repair,--a careful hand has stayed the ravages of time, which
+have buried in ruins so many of its contemporaries. Some of the old
+walls are crumbling, it is true, but the main structure is in thorough
+repair, and two huge round towers are propped from decay by a modern
+substructure. Although in the interior these towers are so ruinous that
+their summits are inaccessible, their massive masonry defies the
+tempests that rage against them from the south and northeast, and will
+still for coming centuries bear witness to the despotic sway once
+exercised over the three valleys by the lords of Reifenstein.
+
+The reason why, in spite of the great beauty of the view from Tausens,
+to which Castle Reifenstein adds its charm, so few travellers in
+comparison visit the village, is partly that such comfort can hardly be
+expected here as is to be found in the more frequented parts of the
+Tyrol, and partly that the passage of the Tausenser Aar valley is
+rather tedious, and tourists prefer to reach the chief points of
+interest among the mountains by railway. All the more welcome are the
+few who visit Tausens, all the more cordially are they received by mine
+host the postmaster.
+
+It was always a holiday for Hansel, as he was called by his friends in
+spite or his dignified position as postmaster, when a traveller came to
+Tausens; not because he reckoned upon the gain it would bring him,--he
+cared little for that, for the couple or so of guilders were of but
+small account to him. His inn was frequented sufficiently without the
+tourists; its comfortable room was never empty of guests, for the
+peasants from all the three valleys came by choice to the Post at
+Tausens, where the best wine was to be had for miles around. Their
+marriages and their burials were celebrated at the Post. To the Post
+came every evening, in winter as in summer, the gentlemen of the
+place,--the district judge, his associate, the collector, and the
+forester. These constant guests were far more profitable to the
+postmaster than any traveller could be, and besides he possessed many
+an acre of meadow and pasture-land, a good strip of forest, and some
+beautiful alms.[1] He was accounted a wealthy man in all the country
+round, but his pride was hurt that so few strangers came to Tausens,
+while in the Zillerthal and in the Pusterthal the inns were filled to
+overflowing with tourists during the months of July and August. This
+vexed the worthy Hansel; he had so often heard the judge and the other
+gentlemen in his best parlour say that the natural beauty of Tausens
+made it well worthy to attract strangers, and hence the small number of
+tourists that came his way seemed to him like an unmerited neglect of
+his native place. The idea that he could conduce to render the village
+more attractive never occurred to him. He would have indignantly
+rejected any suggestion that he should modify or change the ancient
+customs of his inn for any stranger in the world.
+
+He was standing at his inn-door on a certain beautiful day in July very
+much out of sorts. The day before he had been in Niederdorf, where he
+had found the inns so crowded that not another traveller could be
+received there, and a very grand gentleman had been forced to sleep in
+a hayloft, because there was no bed to be had. And he had heard that
+the inns at Sandro, Schleuderbach, and Cortina were just as full, not
+to mention Brunneck, where for a week every little farm-house had been
+filled with tourists.
+
+The whole valley of the Puster was filled with visitors, and not a
+single one, not even a Bergfax, had come to Tausens! Thoroughly vexed.
+Hansel blew the smoke from his pipe in short angry puffs; he swept the
+landscape far and wide with his glance, but it was deserted everywhere,
+not a traveller was to be seen.
+
+He turned away in disgust, and was about to enter the house, when
+suddenly the frown cleared away from his brow. He had accidentally
+overlooked the Schwarzenbach valley, thence, where he had least
+expected them, were coming the desired guests; his sharp eye recognized
+them in the distance. From his point of view he could see but a short
+stretch of the valley-road which followed the many windings of the
+rushing, gurgling Schwarzenbach, but walking along this very stretch he
+discovered three city-clad gentlemen, followed by two peasants. The
+gentlemen carried long alpenstocks, and were walking briskly down the
+valley towards the village,--the peasants were loaded with portmanteaus
+and plaids.
+
+From the point which the travellers had reached they had a glorious
+view of the valley of the Tausenser Aar and of the village. They
+paused, and one produced a glass and looked through it. For a while
+they stood drinking in the beauty around them, and then they strode
+onwards, vanishing in the Lerchenwald, through which the road ran.
+
+But Hansel had seen enough; he rubbed his hands gleefully, and called
+loudly into the house, "Nannerl! Nannerl!"
+
+The inn-maid, a fresh, buxom lass, came running at his call. From the
+tone of his voice she judged that strangers were to be received, and
+she gave her smooth hair a stroke and twitched down her blue apron as
+she ran. When however she found no one but Hansel himself, she said,
+peevishly, "Here I am. What are you shouting for? There's no one here!"
+
+"But they're coming,--three Bergfaxes on the way from
+Schwarzenbach,--they'll be here in a quarter of an hour!"
+
+And true enough, they did come in a quarter of an hour, the three
+Bergfaxes,--three broad-shouldered young men, whose city clothes,
+terribly dusty although it was, showed that they were gentlemen of good
+position.
+
+Hansel called out a lusty "God greet ye!" as they appeared, and offered
+his hand heartily to each in turn in sign of welcome. The one with a
+black beard shook it with great cordiality, and regarded the postmaster
+with a friendly smile. "Hail, beloved son of the Alps!" he said, with
+mock pathos. "Receive us weary wanderers beneath your hospitable roof;
+strengthen our famished and thirsty frames with food and drink. By Jove
+the eternal, I am so rejoiced to get out of that dark wood and to see
+your good, stupid face, that I could kiss it but for the stifling
+tobacco-smoke."
+
+"Do hush your nonsense, Paul!" one of his companions entreated him.
+
+But the one addressed as Paul exclaimed, "Who dares talk of nonsense
+when I give vent to my pent-up emotion in a poetic greeting? Be not
+annoyed, oh worthy son of the Alps, by the words of this prosaic
+person,--he cannot help it,--there is no poetry in his soul. And would
+you earn from me a gratitude that shall endure till time is no more,
+bring us wine,--a great deal of wine,--good wine,--the best in your
+cellar!"
+
+Hansel understood very little of this address, the northern German
+dialect was unfamiliar to his ears; but he comprehended distinctly that
+the black-bearded stranger was a little crazy, and very thirsty, as was
+to be expected of Bergfaxes.
+
+"A bottle of the best red," he called out to Nannerl, while he relieved
+the three strangers of their alpenstocks and conducted them into the
+spacious best room.
+
+Here the black-bearded stranger looked about him with a sharp
+scrutinizing glance. "Bravo!" he cried. "I like this. Here let us pitch
+our tents! Everything clean and shining! Not a speck of dust on the
+window-panes, nor a spot upon the table. If the meat and drink are good
+one might stay here for a while very contentedly. What think you,
+Herwarth?"
+
+"I think," replied the man addressed, "that I shall surely stay some
+time here, even although the meat and drink are not all that could be
+desired."
+
+"You see, Leo, of what sacrifices a true friend to whom egotism is
+unknown is capable. Noble Knight von Herwarth, I bow myself in the dust
+before you; it is truly great thus to remain at hand at the service of
+your friend, resigning yourself to devour daily the toughest beef that
+the Tyrolean cow can afford. You are sublime in your self-renunciation.
+You have plunged with genuine heroism into all the perils that await
+the respectable northern German from Tyrolean cooking, and you even eat
+Leo's portion in addition to your own, lest the poor fellow should
+overload his stomach, which, sunk in melancholy as he is at present,
+might be injurious for him. Your efforts are Titanic. I daily bless the
+lucky star (I mean the golden one at Innspruck) which brought us
+together. I bless it in spite of the gnats there which kept me awake
+all night."
+
+"Considering that he did not sleep, poor Delmar snored very loudly.
+What do you think, Leo?"
+
+"I thought he did very well----"
+
+"Very well; that is not the right word," Herwarth cried. "Delmar snored
+wonderfully. There is no discord, from the thunderous groan of a heavy
+wagon to the shrill creaking of a rusty lock, that he did not produce.
+He is a master of the art. I snore pretty well after a commonplace
+fashion, but I bow before you, Delmar."
+
+"'Tis a base calumny. I never snore; you heard yourself in your dreams.
+I could not sleep for the gnats, and for admiration of the heroism with
+which you have followed your friend into exile. I admire you, and I
+long to resemble you, but unfortunately I am made of too coarse a
+material. I cannot waft myself aloft to the empyreal heights of your
+magnanimity. Now you are determined to remain in this inn even if the
+cooking is bad!"
+
+"Are you not going to stay here too?"
+
+"I shall probably stay, not for Leo's sake, but because I like it. I am
+determined, in the lack of all other suitable occupation, to devote
+myself in future to novel-writing. I can certainly emulate in that line
+the many crazy women and hungry literati who fill our magazines with
+their intellectual abortions. Leo is to be the hero of my first
+romance."
+
+"How flattering! Much obliged, I am sure."
+
+"Not at all, not at all! A hero of romance must always be very
+high-toned, very exaggerated, and a little unsound in mind. You see how
+well it all fits. An unhappy love is desirable, but not indispensable.
+Also we must have a faithful friend. Here are two. Also a romantic
+situation. We have it. Leo ought to marry the daughter of a wealthy old
+uncle, but he hates the lovely Hilda, and is consumed by a secret
+passion for a little milliner's apprentice. Here we have the unhappy
+love. He is in deep despair, when his redeeming angel appears in the
+person of his faithful friend Kuno von Herwarth. Whilst Leo is
+suffering all the pangs of his unhappy love, and working away in the
+castle upon the mountains, Kuno, in a noble spirit of self-sacrifice,
+has been eating veal three times a day at the 'Post' in Tausens and
+drinking sour Tyrolean wine. He rushes to the castle to rescue his
+friend. He sees Hilda. He loves her; she loves him. He threatens to
+murder the wealthy old uncle if he does not release his friend. A
+terrible scene ensues. But he does not murder him: he overcomes him by
+his amiable conduct. Final tableau: the old uncle blessing Hilda and
+Kuno, while friend No. 2 joins the hands of Leo and his little
+milliner. Universal emotion and general content. End.
+
+"There you have a romance as poetic as it is thrilling, especially if a
+few episodes are sprinkled about here and there, such as, for example,
+a small murder in the torture-chamber of Castle Reifenstein, and a
+combat with foils between Hilda and the little milliner, who has
+secretly followed her Leo and has gone mad with jealousy. Of course
+Kuno separates the combatants. What a scene that will make! I tell you
+the romance will produce a sensation. Now I am going to stay here to
+study up for this novel; not upon Leo's account. I yield the privilege
+of self-sacrifice to you, oh noble Knight von Herwarth, and cleave to
+my long-tried selfishness."
+
+Leo and Kuno laughed, but were spared the necessity of a reply to
+Paul's long exordium by the entrance of the pretty maid-servant with
+the wine. "Will the gentlemen have anything to eat?" she asked.
+
+"Indeed they will, Maidele" (Tyrolean for Marie); "they are as hungry
+as wolves," Delmar replied.
+
+"Maidele?" the girl asked, in surprise. "And suppose I am not Maidele?"
+
+"Why, then, you must be Nannerl?"
+
+"Yes, I am Nannerl; but how could the gentleman know my name?"
+
+"A little bird whispered it to me on the Schiechpass, of course; how
+else should I have known it? But never trouble your head about that, my
+pretty Nannerl, but tell us what you can give us to eat."
+
+"Veal steaks, veal cutlets, veal chops, roast veal, and stewed veal."
+
+"For heaven's sake stop! For one whole week I have heard, morning,
+noon, and night, nothing but that fearful word _veal_, nothing but
+veal. I cannot understand how there can be an ox or a cow in the Tyrol.
+Ah, my poor Herwarth, my prophecy is about to be fulfilled: 'veal three
+times a day.' If there is a feeling heart in your bosom, pretty
+Nannerl, try to save me from veal for to-day at least."
+
+Nannerl would have been very glad to do so, for she was much pleased
+with the stranger gentleman, but she could not, for, as she now
+explained, there was no beef to-day, and the chickens were all too
+young to kill. By night she could get a pair of larger ones from the
+castle, and the next day they could have plenty of beef; but for dinner
+to-day they must have veal, since the fisherman had happened to bring
+no trout; but Nannerl promised to give the gentlemen an excellent soup
+and capital fritters, and thus Paul's comical despair was allayed, the
+very good wine having already produced a soothing effect.
+
+"You confuse these people with your nonsense, Paul," Leo said, when
+Nannerl had left the room.
+
+"Not a bit of it; I shall get on with these worthy souls excellently
+well; they think me harmlessly insane, and they like it. Our noble
+Knight von Herwarth thinks the same of me, but I shall convince him
+that I can be very serious, and that immediately. We must now plan our
+campaign, for after the soup is on the table I refuse to open my mouth
+except to eat."
+
+"What have you in your head now?"
+
+"I am composing the introduction to my romance. After a week of
+wandering, after climbing the terrible Schiechpass, over rocks and
+glaciers, we are at last arrived in Tausens. We find ourselves at the
+foot of the rock that bears upon its summit the enchanted castle
+Reifenstein. High above us sits enthroned the old monster Uncle Heydeck
+and the wicked fairy Hilda, who intends to ensnare our Leo in her
+golden enchanted net; but we two, the Knight von Herwarth and the
+simple squire Delmar, must rescue our friend, our first duty being to
+learn how the land lies, so to speak. At present we know nothing of the
+old monster and the wicked fairy Hilda, for the little told us in the
+famous letter from Uncle Heydeck has, since it comes from himself, no
+claim to be believed. Before we can do anything we must know more of
+Uncle Heydeck: what he is thought of here, how he lives, what he does.
+We must know further what kind of a person is the blue-eyed Hilda who
+is to ensnare our Leo. A blue-eyed Hilda may be either pretty or
+confoundedly ugly, a good-natured fool or a dragon. The honest
+postmaster, mine host of this hospitable house, will doubtless tell us
+all we wish to know upon these points. And here I am ready to sacrifice
+myself to friendship. I will inhale the highly unfragrant smoke of the
+postmaster's pipe, I will treat the worthy man with the loftiest
+courtesy, and in spite of his shooting-jacket, short stockings, and
+bare knees, always entitle him Herr Postmaster, that I may learn what
+he has to tell. I will drink with him, lead him on to be confidential,
+and he shall reveal all that he knows of Uncle Heydeck and the
+blue-eyed Hilda. Thus we shall become familiar with the people. We will
+investigate the country when, being strengthened by our dinner, we
+conduct our friend Leo to the gate of the enchanted castle, where of
+course we must separate. He will take up his abode within its walls,
+while we, the Knight Kuno and myself, will remain here in Tausens ready
+to hasten to his aid so soon as he needs us. He will daily visit us
+here, and if possible present us to the old monster and the blue-eyed
+Hilda, that we may in turn visit him at the castle. This is a brief
+sketch of my plan of our campaign, the details must be left to the
+future. If any one has anything to say in objection let him speak now,
+or for ever after hold his peace. You first, Kuno, my noble knight;
+what do you think of my plan?"
+
+"I do not see what else we can do."
+
+"And you, Leo?"
+
+"I agree in everything but the last part. I hope my uncle will not
+suffer my friends to remain down here in the inn. He will certainly
+invite you to stay at the castle."
+
+"Don't reckon upon that too surely; I doubt very much whether he
+possesses the virtue of hospitality or indeed any virtue at all. Even
+should he do so, I shall not accept his invitation. I wish to be
+entirely free and unfettered, and am determined to live on veal sooner
+than stay at the castle. What do you think about it, Herwarth?"
+
+"I agree with you. We will stay here at the Post and engage rooms, that
+Leo may be free to stay with us when we make excursions together among
+the mountains."
+
+"Agreed; the rooms are a decided improvement upon my plan. Then it is
+all settled, and 'tis fortunate, for here comes the soup."
+
+While the three strangers had been talking together in the inn parlour
+the postmaster had been having a gossip with the two peasants from the
+Zillerthal who had been their guides across the Schiechjoch. It was
+just such a gossip as he enjoyed.
+
+The men, who were in the habit of seeing many strangers and of
+continually acting as guides across the glaciers and in difficult
+ascents, maintained that of all the Bergfaxes they had ever seen the
+gentleman with the black beard and the sallow face was the biggest
+fool. They had been with him and his companions four days, and he had
+some fresh nonsense for every hour in the day. But he had _nous_ enough
+for all that, and he was always first in all the steepest paths. He
+didn't care where they walked: ice or rocks were all the same to him;
+he was never dizzy, and never tired either. Day before yesterday, when
+they went up the Drei Maidelspitz, they had had such a snow-storm that
+the guides themselves had been almost frozen, but neither of the three
+gentlemen had uttered a word of complaint, and the black-bearded one
+had laughed and sung and thought it all right, and the whole expedition
+a capital joke.
+
+He was teasing the others all the time, especially the youngest, whom
+he called 'Knight;' but he didn't mind it, he only laughed, and all
+three were the best possible friends. The youngest was a merry
+gentleman and joked a good deal, but he was not such a fool as the
+black-beard. The third gentleman, whom they called Leo, was the most
+sensible. When he was walking alone he often looked very grave, and
+even sad, but then Delmar would join him and talk such crazy nonsense
+that he had to laugh.
+
+All three were first-rate people, but they liked Delmar best; he saw to
+all the money matters, and was generous as a prince. He was always
+deceiving the others, and in a very odd way, very different from the
+usual one; when for example he paid three guilders he would pretend
+that he had only paid one, and would go on declaring that never in his
+life had he known travelling so cheap as it was in the Tyrol.
+
+Jackel, the eldest of the guides, had settled with Delmar what he
+should pay them. He told how he had asked for himself and for Seppel
+four guilders a day; how Herr Delmar had fallen into a rage and
+declared that two guilders a day was extortion. The two other gentlemen
+had reasoned with him, but he had insisted that he was a poor
+millionaire who could not afford to throw his money away, and that
+nothing should induce him to pay more than two guilders a day. Jackel
+had then consulted with Seppel to see whether they should go for two
+guilders a day, and Herr Delmar had interfered and shouted and stormed
+and insisted that they should go for two guilders a day whether they
+wanted to or no, and then he thrust a twenty-guilder note into Jackel's
+hand and whispered to him to divide it with Seppel, but to say nothing
+about it to the two other gentlemen but consent to go for two guilders
+a day, and he would give them something besides. And then he went on
+screaming and raging as if he were crazy. And when Jackel said he would
+go for the two guilders, then Herr Delmar boasted to the others that he
+knew how to manage people so as to travel cheaply, and how would the
+others get along without him?
+
+And so he had gone on all the four days. He must have as mach money as
+the king. He was a great fool; but he had _nous_ enough, and was so
+kind no one could help liking him.
+
+The postmaster listened to all this with the greatest interest.
+Especially delighted was he when he heard that the three gentlemen had
+talked together of staying a long time in Tausens. He instantly called
+to Nannerl, and told her to prepare the best room in the house,--the
+large corner room, with the view of the castle and the Weisshorn,--and
+to make up three beds in it. Such guests were rare in Tausens, and
+Hansel determined that they should be made as comfortable as possible.
+
+The Zillerthalers' account had made him very curious to see more of his
+odd guests, and especially of Herr Delmar. He was a little afraid of
+him, but he determined nevertheless to go to the inn parlour and have a
+gossip with the strangers.
+
+He went at the right time. Delmar had just eaten his last mouthful and
+was about to light a cigar. The others had also finished their dinner,
+and that they had enjoyed it the empty dishes bore witness. The wine
+too, as Hansel saw with satisfaction, had been duly appreciated: the
+bottle was empty.
+
+Herr Delmar--Hansel knew him at once by his black beard and sallow
+face--nodded kindly, and pushing another chair up to the table, said,
+"Sit down, Herr Postmaster. We want to spend some time with you here in
+Tausens, and would like to hear something about the place. But it's ill
+talking with dry lips. Let us have another bottle of wine; and I hope
+you will take a glass with us."
+
+Hansel opened his eyes. Here was Herr Delmar talking very sensibly, and
+indeed courteously. "Herr Postmaster!" The title was all the dearer to
+the worthy man since he heard it so seldom. Friends and acquaintances
+always called him Hansel; the men and maids, as well as the peasants,
+called him 'Landlord;' but he never, or almost never, was addressed as
+'Postmaster,' although he had as good a right to the title as the
+postmaster at Bozen. Whoever called him thus won his heart immediately,
+and Herr Delmar had taken it by storm.
+
+It was not often that Hansel served the guests himself. He left that to
+Nannerl: it was her duty. But to-day he made an exception. He took the
+bottle from the table, and himself descended to the cellar, where he
+filled it with his very best. His round face beamed as he brought it to
+his guests; and when Paul again invited him to sit down and take a
+glass, he took his place at the table very proud of the honour.
+
+Hansel was in the best of humours; he was ready to do anything in the
+world for these guests,--a mood of which Delmar was not slow to take
+advantage. He understood how, by skilful questioning and a remark
+thrown out now and then, to draw out the postmaster who was fond of
+talking, in the most thorough manner.
+
+He began by asking about the various points of interest in the
+surrounding country; about the way to the famous Tausenser waterfalls;
+about the names and the height of the mountain-peaks that could be seen
+from the windows; thence he led the conversation to Castle Reifenstein,
+and of course to its possessor, Herr von Heydeck, and his daughter
+Hilda; and when it had arrived at this point all went swimmingly, for
+this was a theme upon which the worthy Hansel, who had no idea that he
+was being systematically pumped, could talk by the hour together.
+
+With ready garrulity and in the broadest Tyrolean patois, which had
+frequently to be explained by him to his North-German questioner, he
+answered all questions put to him. The Herr who lived in the castle had
+been for many years an object of curiosity, of admiration, and of
+superstitious fear to all the country-people about, and to Hansel
+himself no less than to the rest. They whispered many a queer thing
+about him and his castle among the peasants in the common room of the
+inn; and there were terrible ghost-stories told of the old castle.
+Everything--the whispers and the stories--was faithfully detailed by
+Hansel. He was in his element, and Delmar's skilful questions and
+repeated glasses of wine combined to keep him there.
+
+The worthy postmaster's story was no connected narrative, and he often
+diverged to expatiate upon other themes; but Delmar always managed to
+bring him back to Castle Reifenstein and Herr von Heydeck, so that the
+breaks in his account were gradually filled up and the strangers had at
+last a distinct picture of the life and character of Herr von Heydeck.
+Only the picture, it is true, which existed in the fantastic brains of
+Hansel and the Tausens peasantry, and which perhaps resembled but
+little the original. Truth and fiction, fact, and fable begotten of
+superstition, were mingled in the postmaster's account in a wonderful
+mosaic, as was plain to be seen; but nevertheless it possessed the
+greatest interest for Leo and his friends.
+
+Many many years before, as Hansel related, the old castle had belonged
+to a Count Menotti, who had leased it to a peasant, for the Count never
+came to Tausens himself. He lived at Riva on the Lake of Garda, and
+cared nothing for his Tyrolean estate except to see that the rent was
+paid punctually; of course his tenant had no interest in preserving the
+huge pile in good order. Large portions of the gigantic walls fell down
+from the rocks into the valley below, and one of the three towers which
+Hansel could remember, as a boy, still standing, crumbled to ruins; but
+the main building where the tenant lived, and in which he had his barns
+granaries and cattle-stalls, was still standing. Its massive masonry
+had defied decay.
+
+Although there were valuable forests meadows and pasturelands belonging
+to the castle, besides some fertile cultivated fields, the tenant paid
+only a small rent; and very naturally, for the Count could hardly have
+found another tenant.
+
+In fine all was not right at the castle; strange things happened there
+and stranger sights were seen. It was haunted! There were very few old
+peasants in Tausens who had not, at some time, had a scare 'up there.'
+From the ruined part could often be heard, far down in the valley,
+shrieks and groans and wild laughter.
+
+Even by day few of those who lived in the valley willingly went near
+the dreadful old pile, and by night no one could be induced to go
+there. Old Stoffel, the tenant, could not persuade either man or maid
+to sleep there, although he offered them the highest wages and assured
+them that the ghost would do no good Christian any harm. No one would
+believe him; and so he and his three sons and his two daughters had
+to live by themselves in the haunted castle. He had to pay high for
+day-labourers. In the brightest sunshine no one liked to enter the
+castle, and the bravest fellow would not have taken any money to go
+inside either of the great round towers.
+
+Old Stoffel was afraid of these towers himself. Not of the ghosts, he
+said with a laugh, but of the stones that might fall from their
+crumbling walls. Still the people in Tausens knew better; they did not
+believe him; they were sure he had been frightened by the ghost there,
+and would not confess it for fear of getting no men to work for him.
+
+Old Stoffel was a wild daring fellow who feared neither God nor the
+devil. Indeed, many people thought he had made a bargain with the Evil
+One. He never went to church, but frequented the tavern, where he drank
+up all his gains. He made his children work for him: he never did
+anything himself, and although he was a very old man, he spent his time
+in going from tavern to tavern until he died. One morning he was found
+dead on the road from Tausens to the castle,--his corpse was perfectly
+blue.
+
+The postmaster remembered well that Dr. Putzer said that the old man
+had had a stroke, but no one in Tausens believed it, for the doctor was
+as great a blasphemer and tippler and as bad a Christian then as he is
+at present. Stoffel's time was up, and the devil had wrung his neck,
+which was why his corpse was blue,--every Christian knew that.
+
+After the old man's death the Count could find no tenant for the
+castle, for no one could be found to pay rent for it. Stoffel's sons,
+although they could work, had not sense enough to know how to manage,
+and the daughters were not much better. They stayed all together at the
+castle, however, although Count Menotti never got much rent out of
+them. He tried to sell the estate, and offered it for almost a nominal
+price, but who wanted to buy a haunted old nest on a misty mountain in
+the Tyrol?
+
+A couple of years had passed, when one day, how long since the
+postmaster could not exactly say, but nearly thirty years he should
+think, a grand gentleman with his beautiful wife had driven to Tausens.
+They stopped at the old Oberwieser's, the postmaster's father's,--the
+inn had not then been named the Post. The stranger was Herr von
+Heydeck, who had bought the castle of Count Menotti and had come to
+inspect it.
+
+Hansel was then a young fellow about eighteen years old, and he had
+been bidden by his father to show the strangers up to the castle. He
+did not like to do it, but there was no joking with the old Oberwieser,
+and so he obeyed.
+
+On the way he told Herr von Heydeck and the handsome lady-wife about
+the ghosts in the castle, and how the devil had wrung old Stoffel's
+neck when his time was up, and they both laughed,--the lady laughed
+most. She often paused on the way up and looked around. She thought the
+country lovely, and when they had reached the summit of the rocks and
+saw the view from the balcony of the main building of the castle, she
+was enchanted. The whole castle must be repaired and newly furnished,
+she said, and then it would be a delightful place to invite one's
+friends to in summer-time.
+
+In a few days the old place was turned inside out; an architect arrived
+with numbers of workmen, and they all went to work. They began
+rebuilding in the middle of May, and by the middle of July everything
+was finished, and the whole castle splendidly furnished ready for the
+master and mistress, who were not slow in making their appearance, with
+quantities of servants and numerous guests, mostly officers. There were
+but a couple of ladies among them.
+
+And now began such a life in the castle as no one in Tausens had ever
+seen before; no emperor and empress could have lived more splendidly.
+Every evening almost all the windows in the old pile blazed with light,
+and down from the rocks came floating the sounds of revelry and wild
+dance-music. In the old baronial hall there was singing and playing and
+dancing and feasting and carousing until deep into the night.
+
+In the mean time nothing was heard of the ghost,--the devil was
+probably highly content with the goings on, for they were surely far
+from correct. Why the mistress and the couple of ladies went about in
+the evenings with their shoulders all bare and never minded the men,
+but danced and jested with them.
+
+The mistress outdid them all: she was the gayest, and was always
+friendly and kind to her guests, and to the servants, and even to the
+country-people, to every one except to her husband; he must have felt
+very uncomfortable in the splendid castle, and he went alone among the
+mountains as often as he could.
+
+Madame, too, often made excursions with her guests, to the waterfalls
+in the Rothwald valley, to the lake on the Frauenalm, and to other
+beautiful places, but she never went with her husband. She was a
+capital mountain-climber, but she was always accompanied by one of the
+other gentlemen, most often of all by Count Menotti, a younger brother
+of the former possessor of the castle. The Count and madame were always
+together, so that even the villagers talked about it. Whether they were
+right in declaring that there was sinful intercourse between the Count
+and the lady the postmaster did not know: he had never seen anything
+wrong, but there was plenty of malicious gossip about them, when one
+day there came to Tausens a travelling merchant, who said he had known
+madame before her marriage to Herr von Heydeck.
+
+In a gossip over a can of wine he told of how the Count, although a
+married man, had been madame's lover for a long time, and that she had
+married Herr von Heydeck because it was the only way in which to avoid
+public scandal. And certainly all was not right between madame and the
+Count and Herr von Heydeck, for the latter's face would grow gloomier
+than ever when he chanced on his walks to meet his wife with Count
+Menotti. He avoided them as far as he could; accompanied by a guide
+only, he explored the loneliest parts of the country, and while madame
+was making merry with her guests he was collecting all kinds of herbs
+butterflies ugly worms, and even venomous snakes and vipers, which he
+would bring home to a room he had had arranged for himself in the
+castle.
+
+This wild life lasted for four weeks, and then every one
+departed,--leaving however a theme for gossip in Tausens during the
+whole ensuing winter. Nothing else was talked of in the inn parlour
+among the gentlemen, or in the common room among the peasants. The
+postmaster, a young fellow at the time, had to serve the gentlemen who
+came in the evening to drink their wine at the inn, and he heard all
+they had to say among themselves. Of all the gentlemen there was only
+one. Dr. Putzer, who had ever been to the castle while its possessors
+were there, and he had gone only because one of the ladies had been
+slightly ill and there was no other physician to be had. Herr von
+Heydeck had received him very politely, but madame had hardly looked at
+him, and so he hated her, and had all sorts of bad stories to tell of
+her.
+
+About a year had passed since the gay doings at the castle, when one
+day Dr. Putzer brought a piece of news to the gentlemen in the inn
+parlour that excited them greatly. He had just had a letter from his
+brother, an advocate in Vienna, and he read it aloud. The Vienna man
+wrote that madame had died in her confinement, and had left an immense
+fortune, not to her husband, but to her new-born child. Castle
+Reifenstein belonged to him now, and Herr von Heydeck was only his
+son's guardian. After the letter had been read, the gentlemen made many
+malicious remarks,--the worst came from Dr. Putzer, who in his tipsy
+mood boasted that if he were Herr von Heydeck he would tie a stone
+about the little bastard's neck and drown him like a kitten, but Herr
+von Heydeck had no _nous_. As he had shut his eyes for fear of his wife
+and Count Menotti, and taken no notice of what all the world knew, so
+now he would patiently acknowledge the Count's son, and live on as the
+brat's steward.
+
+About four days after this conversation Herr von Heydeck arrived at
+Tausens, this time accompanied by no brilliant company or numerous
+retinue. Only one servant sat beside the coachman on the box of the
+carriage inside of which was Herr von Heydeck and opposite him a woman
+with a child carefully wrapped in shawls and blankets; it was the nurse
+with his dead wife's child.
+
+The Herr only stopped in Tausens long enough to leave word at the inn
+for Dr. Putzer to come to the castle as soon as possible, and then
+drove on to Reifenstein. Here he took up his abode in his old room,
+while the nurse and child lived in another wing of the building. He
+sent to the farm in the valley for old Stoffel's two daughters. Trine
+and Lene, and the youngest son, Melcher, the stupidest of all, a
+perfect blockhead, and they were hired to do all the work of the
+household.
+
+Henceforth Herr von Heydeck led the life of a hermit in the castle; the
+only man with whom he had any intercourse in all the country round was
+tipsy Dr. Putzer, whom he often sent for to visit the child and report
+to him the state of its health, for the Herr himself never saw it. The
+nurse was strictly forbidden ever to take it out of the apartments
+appropriated to her; if she was obliged to leave them herself, she was
+ordered to leave the child in the cradle and lock the door after her.
+Except the doctor, nobody in Tausens ever saw the baby; even the
+servants were not allowed to go into the room where it was.
+
+The nurse was a very proud person; she never condescended to speak a
+word to any one except the doctor; she was always polite enough to him.
+They two understood one another extremely well; they would sometimes
+sit together for hours, while the master was in his room buried in his
+books. Once Trine saw him kiss her.
+
+One evening--it was in the beginning of the winter--the doctor came to
+the inn parlour and told the gentlemen who were sitting there over
+their wine that he had just come from the castle, where matters looked
+badly; the child was seriously ill. He could not yet say what was the
+matter with it, but he thought it had the smallpox.
+
+The gentlemen were greatly surprised at this intelligence. There had
+been one or two cases of smallpox in the neighbouring valleys, but none
+in Tausens or its immediate vicinity. It seemed impossible that the
+child should have taken it, living as he did in one part of the castle
+and seeing no one but his nurse and the doctor. But nevertheless it was
+the case, for a few days afterwards he proved to have the smallpox in
+its most malignant form, and within a week he was dead.
+
+He was buried the day he died. The doctor ordered this for fear of
+contagion. Herr von Heydeck spared no expense. The child had a splendid
+funeral, and the master paid a lot of money for masses for his soul,
+besides giving the priest a large sum to distribute among the poor. But
+for all that he could not stop people's mouths. There were strange
+tales told in the village. No one spoke out loud; they only whispered
+among themselves. But one and all, gentlemen as well as peasants,
+thought that all had not been right at the castle. They did not believe
+in the smallpox. The child had died some other way, of which the
+master, who was his heir, would know nothing. That was why no one had
+been allowed to see the little corpse. This which was whispered at
+first was soon talked of loudly, and the doctor confirmed the tale, for
+he married the nurse. The wedding was celebrated scarcely two months
+after the child's death. The doctor bought the house in Tausens where
+he still lives with his wife. Where he got the money no one knew, for
+until the boy died he had more debts than hairs on his head; and
+when Herr von Heydeck furnished and fitted up the house for the
+newly-married pair as if a count and countess were going to live there,
+every one in the village said plainly that the master had good reasons
+for doing so. He had to show his gratitude to the doctor and his wife,
+who had made him a wealthy man.
+
+In the inn parlour the matter was thoroughly discussed in the doctor's
+absence. The forester boldly declared his belief that the doctor had
+poisoned the poor little boy; but the district judge took him sharply
+to account for his words. He had no right to accuse the doctor of what
+would warrant the interference of the law; the gossip of the villagers
+was unworthy of repetition, and the doctor would be justified in
+dealing hardly with whoever did repeat it.
+
+After this warning from the judge, which was soon known throughout the
+village, no one dared to utter a suspicion aloud, but the peasants
+thought that if a poor labouring man, and not a rich gentleman and a
+Herr Doctor, had been suspected of such a crime, the district judge
+would have spoken differently.
+
+Herr von Heydeck was a very wealthy man after the death of the boy, but
+he altered nothing in his manner of life. He lived just as solitary as
+before in the old castle, only leaving it for a few weeks in the year
+to visit the baths, for the sake of his health, the doctor said. Then
+occurred what surprised every one. Many years had passed since the
+boy's death, when, just nineteen years ago, Herr von Heydeck returned
+from one of his summer excursions that had lasted longer than usual;
+and this time he was not alone. In the carriage beside him sat a lovely
+young wife, looking like an angel with her blue eyes and golden curls.
+"The gentlemen can see now how she looked," the postmaster remarked,
+"for our Fraeulein Hilda is very like her."
+
+And the young mistress of Reifenstein was an angel. The village priest
+acknowledged that, although she was a heretic. No one in the village
+believed it when the doctor told them so until the Herr Pastor had
+confirmed it.
+
+At first the people shook their heads and declared that such a thing
+had never been heard of in the Tyrol,--that a heretic should be
+mistress of Reifenstein. But the Herr Pastor himself comforted them,
+and he had good reasons for doing so, for a golden time had come for
+the poor in Tausens with the new mistress's arrival. Before long the
+people had forgotten that madame was a heretic. Although she never went
+to mass or to confession, she used often to go to church to listen to
+the sermon, and no one there could be more devout than she.
+
+She never was haughty to any one, but had a kind word for the poorest.
+The only people she could not endure were the doctor and his wife. She
+made the first visit herself to the wife of the district judge, and
+begged her to come often to the castle, but although the doctor's wife
+went up to the castle the day after the bride arrived there, Madame von
+Heydeck could not have liked the former nurse from the first, for she
+never asked her to repeat her visit; and never as long as she lived did
+she set foot beneath the doctor's roof. She could not endure the doctor
+himself either. She told the judge's wife that she was afraid of his
+cunning gray eyes, but since there was no other physician in the
+country for miles round, she had to send for him whenever there was
+sickness at the castle. He never went there at other times, although
+they said he was still good friends with Herr von Heydeck, else how
+could he live as he did? He could hardly buy the wine that he drank
+with the couple of hundred guilders that he got from the peasants
+yearly; and certainly they would not have paid for the silk dresses and
+ornaments that his wife wore even on weekdays, not to speak of the show
+she made when she went to church on Sundays, or took a journey to
+Vienna, which she did two or three times every year.
+
+All the villagers loved the mistress, and the master perfectly idolized
+her; he had become another man. There never were again such doings at
+the castle as there had been during the first mistress's reign. Herr
+and Madame von Heydeck lived for the most part a very quiet retired
+life, but they were not entirely without society. The judge and the
+collector, with their wives, were often invited to the castle, and
+sometimes there were grand visitors from Germany, relatives of madame,
+who was a countess.
+
+But this happy life in the castle lasted only a few years. The second
+wife began to sicken: she lost her fresh colour; the doctor said the
+keen mountain-air did not agree with her, but she would not leave the
+beautiful country where she was so happy. At last, one autumn, she had
+to follow the doctor's advice. It is just twelve years ago now; her
+cough grew so bad that she herself saw that she could not spend another
+winter in the castle, around which the cold northern blasts swept
+continually. She went away with her husband and her little daughter,
+then six years old.
+
+When the carriage drove through Tausens, all the villagers crowded
+about it to have a last word from the lovely lady, and she spoke to
+every one as kindly as she did to the judge himself.
+
+She never came back. The doctor said she followed his advice too late.
+In Italy, at Nizza, they buried her. She died there hardly a year after
+she took leave of Tausens.
+
+In a short time the master and his little girl returned. He brought a
+governess with him for his daughter, but she found it too lonely at the
+old castle. She soon went away again, and the master lived on alone,
+and the poor child would have had no woman to speak to if the judge's
+wife had not taken pity on it. She talked seriously to the Herr about
+his duty to his child, and told him how wrong it was to pay no
+attention to her education. And so the Herr took the little girl to
+Vienna to school. After that he led a more solitary life than ever at
+Castle Reifenstein, never leaving it except to go to Vienna three or
+four times a year to see his child; the rest of the time he spent
+without one human being to speak to: even the doctor was not allowed to
+go often to the castle.
+
+And thus it has gone on until the present day, for even when a year ago
+Fraeulein Hilda came home from Vienna, her father never altered his way
+of life. He sits up there in his gloomy old room with his books and
+plants and worms; he has grown old and feeble, so that he cannot take
+long walks among the mountains, but only in the castle garden, and he
+studies all day long,--his daughter is with him only at dinner and in
+the evenings.
+
+But if he is not changed, the Fraeulein's return has brought back the
+golden time for the poor people in Tausens; the same time that there
+was while her mother was alive. Fraeulein Hilda is the image of her
+mother; just as lovely, but fresher healthier and stronger; just as
+kind, but merrier and a wee hit wild,--no rock is too steep and no
+mountain too high for her. Not a boy in the village can outstrip her in
+a mountain walk, and she clambers about everywhere by herself, looking
+for the plants which she thinks will give her father pleasure. If any
+one is ill, she is upon the spot to aid wherever help is necessary. She
+is a heretic to be sure like her mother, but every one loves her, and
+the poorest most of all.
+
+During his narrative the postmaster had emptied many a glass, and when
+he described the fair Hilda, her golden curls, her frank blue eyes that
+looked for all the world like those of the Holy Mother in the picture
+over the altar in church, he grew very earnest, and would have gone on
+expatiating upon a theme so dear to him had he not been called away.
+
+His wife had several times timidly opened the door of the parlour a
+little way and peeped through the crack, but had quickly withdrawn when
+she saw Paul turn and look at her. She did not dare to call her husband
+while he was talking so earnestly with the stranger gentlemen, but at
+last she lost patience, and sent the maid into the room for him.
+
+"What do you want, Loisel?" the postmaster asked his wife, impatiently;
+he would have liked to talk longer with the gentlemen who listened so
+attentively to what he had to say; he had quite forgotten that the
+post-bag was not yet locked, and that the wagon was waiting that
+carried the mail to town once a day.
+
+Quite vexed Hansel set about this duty,--almost the only one which his
+office of postmaster imposed upon him,--and in a quarter of an hour it
+was concluded. His wife stood quietly by his side while he clumsily
+made the necessary entries in the books, then counted over the letters
+and locked them up in the old leather bag, which he handed over to the
+driver of the wagon. She waited patiently until the crack of the whip
+was heard and the wagon rolled off, and then she said to her husband,
+"Did you take a good look at the stranger gentlemen, Hansel?"
+
+"I did."
+
+"At the one with the black beard and the yellow face? My mind misgives
+me I've seen his face before!"
+
+This remark of his wife's made Hansel very thoughtful. He too when
+Delmar first spoke to him had thought his face and figure familiar, and
+yet he could not remember ever having seen the stranger before. And
+when in the course of conversation it appeared that neither of the
+three gentlemen had ever been in the Tyrol, it was plain that he never
+could have seen Delmar, since he himself had never been farther from
+home than Linz, Bozen, and Innspruck.
+
+During the long conversation Paul had been the principal speaker; the
+others had listened in silence. It was Paul who by a timely remark now
+and then had recalled mine host, when he was disposed to be discursive,
+to the interesting story which was thus related quite connectedly.
+Therefore to Delmar Hansel had always addressed himself, and again and
+again he found himself wondering why this peculiarly keen face seemed
+so strangely familiar to him. Now that his wife had remarked the same
+thing, he once more puzzled his brains to remember where he could have
+seen the stranger before; but in vain, and Loisel could not help him.
+
+Meanwhile the three friends had taken counsel together in the
+postmaster's absence; his recital had given them food for reflection.
+
+"My poor Leo!" said Paul, as soon as the door had closed upon Hansel's
+sturdy figure. "Fine stories these! Your uncle appears possessed of
+even less honour and courage than your father gave him credit for; but
+then on the other hand the fairy Hilda seems worthy of a trial,--she
+spurs us on to conquest. What shall we do?"
+
+"Yes, what is to be done?" said Leo. "I am more irresolute than ever.
+After what we have just heard of my uncle I am very unwilling to
+present myself at the castle."
+
+"But you promised your father."
+
+"Unfortunately, yes."
+
+"Your visit to the castle is settled, and you will soon see what next
+ought to be done. Be sure matters are not so bad as they seem from the
+gossip of the bare-kneed postmaster. The noble Herr von Heydeck, it is
+true, does not appear to suffer from an excess of amiability, but the
+devil is never so black as he is painted."
+
+"Do you forget the suspicion that rests upon him with regard to the
+death of his child?" said Herwarth.
+
+"Nonsense, my noble knight! mad inane nonsense, such as is only
+conceived in the superstitious stupid heads of Tyrolean peasants. That
+suspicion of murder is of a piece with the ghost-stories which every
+old ass in Tausens--our worthy postmaster among them--believes firmly,
+and with the highly probable explanation of the death of the old tenant
+when 'his time was up.' The judge and the doctor seem to be the only
+sensible men in the village. We must try, and I suppose it will not be
+very difficult, to make their acquaintance."
+
+"You take the suspicion of murder confoundedly coolly," Kuno rejoined.
+
+"I take it as such nonsense must be taken,--not coolly. I attach a
+certain significance to it as showing the low estimation in which uncle
+monster is held. It is certainly significant that he should be
+suspected of murder; but this may be only a consequence of his
+misanthropy and his tastes for herbs, worms, and poisonous reptiles.
+Nothing is essentially changed by the postmaster's narrative; therefore
+I think we had best adhere to our plans. I, as quartermaster of the
+party, will inspect the accommodations of the house and select our
+rooms. We will then remove as far as is possible the traces of our
+glacier tour, so that Leo at least may present a respectable appearance
+to his uncle and the golden-haired Hilda. The Knight Kuno and I will
+accompany him as far as the castle, and then leave him to his fate for
+a while and return here to rest upon the laurels which we have won upon
+our wanderings. Are you agreed?"
+
+Leo and Herwarth had no objection to make, and Paul proceeded to carry
+out his plan. He went to the postmaster, whom he found in conversation
+with his wife. Both greeted him with a gaze of keen scrutiny, to which
+he paid no heed, informing Hansel that he with his friends was minded
+to spend some time at the inn if they liked their quarters.
+
+The postmaster highly delighted displayed the accommodations that his
+house afforded, and Delmar found the rooms far more numerous and
+spacious than he could have anticipated. He engaged the largest and
+finest with a glorious view from the windows, of the castle and the
+snowy peaks in the background, for a sitting-room, and also a huge room
+adjoining with three beds in it, and then, after a short conversation
+with Hansel, returned with him to the inn parlour and informed his
+friends that they might inspect and approve his choice.
+
+"So everything is arranged," said Paul, rubbing his hands, "except the
+price we have to pay. What do you want for the two rooms, Herr
+Postmaster? Don't ask too much; be reasonable, and we shall stay here
+all the longer."
+
+The postmaster regarded him with a sly smile. "Would two guilders a day
+be too much for the two rooms?"
+
+"Two guilders a day! Man, do you think we are made of money? One
+guilder is enough, and I will not give more."
+
+"But, Delmar, pray----" Herwarth interposed, but Paul would not let him
+speak.
+
+"I am quartermaster, and allow no interference in my affairs. Are you
+satisfied, postmaster, with one guilder?"
+
+"'Tis not much, but it will do," Hansel replied, apparently not greatly
+disappointed at this reduction in the rent of his rooms. In fact he
+laughed when Paul explained that he would have no money transactions
+with an underling, but would settle with the postmaster himself daily.
+He assured the gentlemen that they should be well provided for and not
+overcharged, and then he went off grinning to the kitchen, and told
+Loisel that he had rented his two best rooms, and that the gentleman
+with the black beard had offered him four guilders a day for them, but
+the others were not to know it, to suppose he was only paid one
+guilder.
+
+The gentlemen's portmanteaus were carried up to their rooms, and half
+an hour later the three friends, having changed their dress, appeared,
+and inquired the way to the castle. Hansel advised them to go by the
+road, which--although it ran circuitously around the base of the
+mountain--would take them to the castle in an hour, and upon which
+there was no danger of their losing their way, rather than by the much
+shorter foot-path which led from the last house in the village, and
+upon which they might easily go astray. He described the foot-path to
+them, but counselled them, if they should decide to go by it, to hire
+some lad in the village to act as guide.
+
+"Thanks, we will," Paul rejoined; and then the three walked briskly off
+up the valley in the direction of the castle.
+
+Hansel gazed thoughtfully after them. "I have seen the black-bearded
+one somewhere!" he exclaimed to Loisel, "but I cannot for the life of
+me remember where."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VIII.
+
+
+This eleventh of July was an eventful day for the Post inn at Tausens,
+and certainly merited to be underscored with a red pencil, as it was
+that very evening by Hansel in the almanac.
+
+The postmaster was still standing at his inn-door looking up the valley
+after the three friends, when, just as a winding in the road hid them
+from sight, he rubbed his eyes which he had lazily turned in another
+direction, and thought he must be dreaming. No, it was no dream, he saw
+advancing upon the high-road towards the village the realization of his
+most extravagant hopes. Two equipages, each drawn by four horses, were
+coming rapidly along the highway.
+
+Since the death of the first madame, for more than a quarter of a
+century no four-horse equipage had been seen upon the road to Tausens,
+and here were two, one behind the other, and each, as Hansel's sharp
+eyes discerned even at a distance, laden with large trunks, while the
+light dresses of ladies were visible inside the carriages. These were
+certainly grand and wealthy travellers, and that they meant to stay in
+Tausens was plain from the quantity of luggage.
+
+With intense eagerness Hansel awaited their arrival; he did not have to
+wait long,--the first carriage was close at hand; all right: it turned
+aside from the road, and with a sharp turn the coachman reined in his
+four fiery steeds before the door of the Post.
+
+A servant in rich livery sprang from the box to open the door and
+assist the occupants of the carriage to descend. They consisted of a
+very stout elderly lady, a gentleman also elderly, and a young
+gentleman who had been sitting on the back seat.
+
+The young man refused the footman's proffered aid; he sprang out, and
+turned to assist his elderly companions. With the greatest care and
+attention he helped out the stout lady, who descended from her seat
+with difficulty, and then he gave his hand to her companion. The lady
+thanked him with a pleasant smile, the gentleman in words. "Thanks, my
+dear Guido. Here we are at last; my legs are positively stiff, and my
+clothes are sticking to me with the heat. There comes the other
+carriage. Eva looks as red as a cherry."
+
+The second carriage now drove up; two young ladies were sitting inside,
+and on the box beside the driver sat a third, much more showily dressed
+than the others. The liveried footman hastened to help this last to
+descend from her high perch, and his aid was accepted most willingly,
+the young person leaning on his arm as if loth to leave his support.
+
+The young gentleman who offered his aid to the occupants of the
+carriage was not as fortunate as the footman; one of the young ladies
+said, coldly, "Thank you, Herr von Bertram, I do not need any help,"
+and the other said nothing, but the glance of her dark eyes spoke
+plainly enough,--his assistance was rejected.
+
+"Why will you not allow me to render you even the small service you
+would accept from your servant?" Bertram whispered, quite aggrieved by
+his repulse.
+
+"Because I do not wish services forced upon me which I do not require.
+When I need your aid I shall certainly request it," was Eva's sharp
+reply, as she swept past him towards her Uncle Balthasar, who was in
+eager consultation with the postmaster.
+
+Poor Hansel! He stood there like some convicted criminal. He had taken
+his short pipe from his mouth out of respect for the grand arrivals,
+and in the other hand he held his black cap, with which he repeatedly
+slapped his bare knee in his embarrassment. For the stranger gentleman
+had demanded three rooms with five beds, with two smaller rooms for the
+servants, the one for the lady's-maid near her young mistress, and two
+sitting-rooms besides; and with the best will in the world Hansel could
+not accommodate him, for the entire inn did not contain so many rooms.
+
+If the three 'Bergfaxes' had not already been in possession! Hansel had
+three unoccupied rooms, and beds enough. The servants could also be
+taken care of, but that was all the accommodation the house could
+afford, since the two best rooms were already occupied by the three
+'Bergfaxes.' This Hansel told the stranger gentleman, who was in great
+consternation at the intelligence.
+
+Uncle Balthasar gazed in despair at the various huge trunks which the
+coachman was taking from the carriages; where could they all find room
+in the two apartments? for one of the three must be given up to
+Bertram. And what in the world would become of Aunt Minni if she had no
+sitting-room where she could recline comfortably all day on the sofa?
+And was Eva to be cramped up in one room with Fraeulein Aline? The thing
+was impossible!
+
+Poor Uncle Balthasar contemplated with horror the tedious drive back to
+the town,--five long hours of jolting,--for he thought he foresaw that
+Eva would never consent to remain here a single night. He imparted to
+her the sad intelligence that the two best rooms had been appropriated
+by three gentlemen, who were going to remain some time, so that only
+three sleeping-rooms were to be had.
+
+"Only three rooms? That is not very pleasant, to be sure," Eva said,
+much less alarmed than Uncle Balthasar had supposed she would be. "What
+can be done with Wilhelm and Nanette?"
+
+There was room for the servants. The maid could sleep in the same room
+with Nannerl, and the footman in the garret, the postmaster said.
+
+At this arrangement, and at the word 'maid' from worthy Hansel's lips,
+Nanette made a wry face, and her anger was great when Eva said quietly,
+"That might be arranged. If the rooms are clean and neat we might
+manage to stay here for a while."
+
+For a while! The postmaster's face shone at the prospect of a visit of
+some duration from such grand guests, while a corresponding gloom
+settled upon Uncle Balthazar's countenance. "Well, yes, my dearest
+Eva," he assented with a resigned air, "if you say so we will try it.
+It will be a little crowded, but just as you say, my dear."
+
+"We will contrive to make ourselves comfortable. The country is
+enchanting, and I hope we shall be able to spend some weeks here very
+pleasantly and quietly in the enjoyment of nature in this retired
+valley, undisturbed by the hordes of detestable tourists that make so
+much of the Tyrol odious at this season of the year. First of all let
+us see the rooms; the largest and most convenient will of course be
+yours and Aunt Minni's, uncle dear. Aunt Minni must be comfortable.
+There will surely be a place in her room where we can put a nice sofa;
+and if there is no sofa here, Wilhelm must drive to the town before
+night and buy one."
+
+"Oh, we have a sofa," the postmaster declared.
+
+At this joyful intelligence every cloud disappeared from Aunt Minni's
+face. If she could have a good sofa, where she could doze away most of
+the day, and if the cooking was good, she was abundantly content.
+
+"There is another thing that can be done," Bertram remarked. "The host
+might ask the three gentlemen to give up one of their rooms. Men do not
+need a special sitting-room in an inn; they can make use of the inn
+parlour in the daytime. If the host insists, they will consent to
+vacate one room, and if they do not, they must be forced to do so!"
+
+Eva cast a look of great disapprobation upon the speaker. "We are not
+so selfish as to wish to interfere with the rights of others," she
+said. "We shall certainly confine ourselves to our three rooms."
+
+"I don't think Herr Delmar would give up the room," the postmaster
+remarked.
+
+The name of Delmar produced an electric effect upon Eva and Bertram.
+Guido's face suddenly became leaden in hue, and across Eva's there
+flitted a crimson flush, but she quickly recovered herself. "Is one of
+the gentlemen who have taken the other rooms called Delmar?" she asked
+the postmaster.
+
+"Yes, one of them."
+
+"Is he a northern German?"
+
+"I think so."
+
+"A young man about thirty years old, with dark eyes, black hair and
+beard, and an olive complexion?"
+
+"Just so; I think I knew him once somewhere, but I can't tell where."
+
+"And the two other gentlemen? Do you know their names?"
+
+"One I do; they call him Leo. I didn't hear the other's name at all."
+
+"Herr Paul Delmar and his friend Herr von Heydeck!" Eva exclaimed in
+some agitation. "What an unfortunate encounter!"
+
+Bertram was not less moved; he bit his lips and did his best to
+preserve his composure and not betray the dismay that he felt in
+discovering that his two hated enemies, Delmar and Leo von Heydeck,
+were in Tausens, and that he might at any moment be brought face to
+face with them.
+
+What terrible consequences might ensue from such a meeting if any
+explanations should be made! If Delmar should ever give Eva an
+account of the odious scene beneath Buechner's awning; if she should
+learn by what means Bertram had been forced to make his disgraceful
+apology,--that it had not been made in compliance with her wish but for
+fear of ruinous revelations,--all would be lost!
+
+He breathed more freely when Aline took Eva's hand and said in a voice
+full of tenderness, "We cannot stay here, Eva dear; such a meeting,
+such unavoidable encounters in this retired place would be too painful
+for you and for all."
+
+"I must say, Eva my dear, that I think Fraeulein Aline is right. Let the
+trunks be taken out again to the carriages, landlord; we shall not stay
+here."
+
+Uncle Balthasar gave this order, quite convinced that Eva would
+immediately desire, as he did himself, to leave Tausens; and it almost
+seemed as if she agreed with him, for she did not object to his
+directions to poor Hansel, when suddenly Bertram, by an imprudent word,
+prevented what he himself most desired. He meant to reinforce Aline's
+words and Uncle Balthasar's remark, and to confirm Eva's wavering
+resolution. "We must go, go instantly, my dear Eva," he said. "We
+cannot possibly expose ourselves to a meeting with that man and his
+friend Delmar. We cannot subject ourselves to fresh insults, which I
+must not even avenge. You owe it to yourself, you owe it to me, to
+avoid such an encounter!"
+
+His remark was most unfortunate. It decided Eva to act in direct
+opposition to his wishes. "I am the best judge of what I owe to
+myself," she said, proudly. "I will not have Herr von Heydeck believe
+that I avoid meeting him because I am afraid of him. We shall certainly
+remain here for the present."
+
+"Eva, I entreat you not to be headstrong," Aline interposed. "Herr von
+Bertram is quite right in this instance. You owe it to him and to all
+of us to avoid all chance of a meeting which might have disastrous
+consequences. Let us leave here, if we only go as far as the next
+village. We can rest there and then continue our tour. Do it for my
+sake, Eva!"
+
+Eva would certainly have yielded to Aline's entreaty if coward fear of
+an encounter with Delmar and Heydeck had not been plainly imprinted
+upon Bertram's pale face. This fear seemed to her so pitiable, so
+despicable, that her pride revolted at the idea of flight. No, she
+would not retreat; she would not grant such a triumph to the man who
+had insulted her.
+
+"I cannot comply with your request, Aline," she said firmly. "Do not
+urge it: my resolution is fixed; I shall stay. Come, dear, let us see
+the rooms; the landlord will show us to them." She followed the
+postmaster into the hall, and the others could do no less than imitate
+her example. Guido alone was left standing in front of the house. His
+portmanteau was not yet taken from the foot-board of the carriage, and
+one of the men was busied in untying the rope that bound it there.
+Should he order it to be left where it was? It was not easy to decide.
+Like a flash of lightning all that had lately occurred passed through
+his mind. Eva had indeed thanked him when he brought her the
+intelligence that the duel had been made impossible, but then she had
+asked for particulars with regard to what had occurred at Buechner's,
+and he had been forced to give her an account that had some similitude
+to the truth lest she should hear of it elsewhere.
+
+He told her that after an interview with Count Waldheim he had awaited
+Leo von Heydeck at Buechner's, to make him the apology which he had
+promised Eva should be made, but that the execution of his design had
+been hastened by the intervention of the old colonel and Delmar. He had
+skilfully interwoven truth and falsehood in his narrative, but it had
+not escaped him that Eva's countenance betrayed a certain distrust of
+him while he spoke. He had begged her to allow him to accompany her
+upon her tour, and she had not refused, but this journey had been to
+him a daily source of the greatest humiliation. He would have liked
+nothing better than to withdraw, but he could not leave the field to
+his enemies; he must stay.
+
+"Take the small leather trunk to my room," he gave orders to the man,
+and then followed the servant into the house.
+
+Meanwhile, Eva had subjected the three vacant rooms to a thorough
+inspection, and had found that their neatness and comfort far exceeded
+her expectations. One was very spacious; besides two beds it contained
+a sofa, wardrobe, bureau, washstands, and two cushioned easy-chairs. It
+would be easy to be comfortable here for a while. The second was
+considerably smaller, and contained neither sofa nor wardrobe, but then
+the prospect from the windows was perfectly enchanting. They looked out
+upon the picturesque ruins of Castle Reifenstein, which here intervened
+between the eye and the inhabited part of the building. In the
+background the view was bounded by the snowy peaks of the Weisshorn and
+the Drei Maidelspitz, with the blue shimmering glaciers of the
+Schiechhorn between them. The third room, between the first and third,
+and connected with each by a door, was small enough, with only one
+window; a bed, washstand, and two chairs were all it could contain.
+
+Such were the apartments which the postmaster placed at the command of
+the travellers; in addition they could have the exclusive use of a
+balcony, upon which a door opened from the wide hall. The magnificent
+view from it of Castle Reifenstein and the glacier background made it
+seem a most attractive resort, and even in bad weather it might be
+used, since it was protected by a broad roof.
+
+Eva's arrangements, after she had seen the three rooms and the balcony,
+were soon made. "We will stay here," she said; "we can make ourselves
+very comfortable here for a while. The large room with the sofa is
+yours and uncle's of course, Aunt Minni; Aline and I shall do very well
+in this next largest room, and Nanette can have the one with one window
+if Herr von Bertram leaves us."
+
+"Which he certainly will not do," Guido rejoined, having overheard the
+last words.
+
+"Then Nanette will sleep in Nannerl's room, and the little room is
+yours."
+
+Guido made no reply.
+
+"Come, Aline," Eva said to her friend, "let us arrange our room." With
+these words she left the spacious hall in which the conversation had
+been held and entered her apartment. Then, while Aline closed the door
+after them, she examined the door leading to the room she had assigned
+to Bertram. To her satisfaction she found it provided with a heavy iron
+bolt, which she pushed home, and then turned to her friend.
+
+Hitherto she had exerted herself to preserve an appearance of quiet
+composure, while all the while her heart was beating so violently that
+she could scarcely bear it. Now that she was at last alone with her
+friend and there was no need longer to control her emotion, she threw
+her arms around her and leaned her weary head upon her bosom.
+
+"My poor, poor Eva!" said Aline, with tender sympathy.
+
+"Oh, Aline, I am so wretchedly unhappy!"
+
+With a gentle hand Aline stroked the dark curls from her friend's brow
+and kissed her. "Cry, my poor Eva, as much as you want to," she said
+lovingly; "the tears which you have so long restrained will soothe your
+pain. And then you shall bathe your eyes and compose yourself. Your
+betrothed must not see that you have been weeping."
+
+"My betrothed! Why do you torture me with that word? You know how from
+the very depths of my soul I hate it!"
+
+"Then it is your duty to break this miserable engagement," Aline
+rejoined gravely. "You would not listen to me when you gave your hasty
+promise, and therefore I have been silent until now, but I cannot bear
+to see you so unhappy. It is my duty as your friend to advise and to
+warn you even although I should offend you by doing so. I will not
+quietly look on when I see you obstinately determined to seal your
+unhappiness forever!"
+
+"But what shall I do, Aline?"
+
+"You must make up your mind to break the fetters which you yourself
+forged."
+
+"But I have promised."
+
+"Promised? And is this wretched promise to annihilate your happiness
+for life? You used to be indifferent to Bertram, and that was bad
+enough; but now I can read in your eyes as in an open book, he becomes
+more odious to you every hour of every day, and you would give
+yourself--swear love and fidelity before the altar--to this man whose
+very touch inspires you with loathing. Will it not be perjury and a far
+greater wrong to Bertram than if you should break your hasty promise?"
+
+"He knows well that I do not love him."
+
+"So much the worse. If he does not wish for your heart, for your
+love, he is speculating upon your money. Give him a share of your
+fortune,--you are rich enough,--but do not sacrifice yourself!"
+
+"How gladly would I do so, but he will not release me. Do not urge me
+further. Aline, you only make me more unhappy. I have had a hard
+struggle with myself; indeed the fulfilment of the duty I have
+undertaken demands all the strength I am mistress of, but it must be
+fulfilled. Bertram has sacrificed his future to me. Can money requite
+him for the honour he has lost? I cannot retreat. My destiny must be
+fulfilled!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER IX.
+
+
+The road to Castle Reifenstein, upon which the three friends had
+started, ran through the village of Tausens and the isolated dwellings
+of the peasants on the bank of the Schwarzenbach. After passing the
+last of these it left the broad beaten valley road, turned to the
+right, and passed around the mountain crowned by the castle, gradually
+ascending on the northern more gentle slope until, after many windings,
+it reached a bridge leading across a broad, deep chasm in the rocks to
+the ancient portals of the castle.
+
+Before the invention of gunpowder Castle Reifenstein had been an
+impregnable fortress, although it owed little of its impregnability to
+art. Nature had provided for the discomfiture of any possible besiegers
+by the inaccessibility of the steep rocks that formed its base on the
+southern side.
+
+If the ancient Counts of Tausens, whose nest it was, raised the
+drawbridge they were secure from any attack, for on one side it was as
+impossible to climb the smooth, straight wall of rock, on the summit of
+which stood the castle, as it was to spring across the broad and ugly
+chasm, several hundred feet deep, across which the bridge was flung,
+and which cut off the rock from the gentle declivity of the mountain on
+its northern side. Thus a few archers, placed behind the walls and in
+the round tower, could command the entire road up from the valley.
+
+On the eastern side alone the rock was connected with the mountain. A
+green meadow, which had latterly been converted into a garden, extended
+from the forest upwards to the wall. Art had here contributed towards
+rendering the fortress impregnable. A single huge door opened out of
+the castle courtyard upon this garden. At either end of the wall had
+stood a huge round tower; of one of these nothing remained but the base
+in ruins, while the other, in good preservation, stood proudly erect in
+close vicinity to the inhabited wing of the castle.
+
+The two towers and the wall of the court-yard formed a more than
+sufficient protection for this eastern side of the castle, for only a
+few besiegers at a time could approach it through the irregular and
+broken masses of rock that covered this part of the mountain. Even the
+peasants seldom ventured to approach the castle on this side. They used
+the broad road from Tausens almost exclusively, and only a few stout
+mountaineers preferred the narrow foot-path that left the broad road
+just behind the last house in Tausens and led straight up the mountain,
+then turning to the left cut off many of the windings of the road until
+it joined it again on the summit at the bridge.
+
+Paul paused at the spot where this foot-path left the road. "Is there
+anything more tiresome in the world than a broad, well-kept road like
+this?" he said. "All the world can use it,--any fool may walk along it
+and go dreaming on to his destination. I hate the smooth white dusty
+thing! Look at this inviting foot-path, Leo; it is wonderfully
+attractive. Suppose we leave the stupid road?"
+
+"The landlord warned us against it," Leo replied. "He said we should
+surely lose our way if we took it."
+
+"Bah, nonsense! These peasants always think that city men will lose
+their way; we have the castle always in sight, how can we go astray?
+Noble Knight von Herwarth, what do you think?"
+
+"I am for the foot-path."
+
+"Forwards, then! The majority carries the day."
+
+Paul struck into the foot-path which, leading through thick alders, was
+too narrow to allow of the friends walking abreast. Leo followed Paul,
+and Herwarth came last, but he had hardly gone a few steps before he
+stepped upon a loose stone and almost fell. He recovered himself
+instantly, but when he attempted to proceed he felt a violent pain in
+his ankle. He stood still for a moment and then tried again to walk,
+but the pain was too severe: he could not go on.
+
+"What is the matter, noble knight?" Delmar called back to him.
+
+"I do not know: I must stop a moment; my foot pains me. I hope it will
+pass away in a moment."
+
+But it did not pass away. The pain, on the contrary, increased with
+every attempt to walk. Herwarth had to sit down upon a fallen tree: he
+could not go on.
+
+This was a most unpleasant interruption to their expedition. They
+consulted what had best be done. Paul proposed to go back immediately
+to the village to procure surgical aid, but this Kuno would not listen
+to; he was sure that rest would bring him relief; it would be quite
+time enough to consult a Tyrolean village doctor when the hurt was
+proved to be serious, which he was quite certain was not the case. He
+begged his friends to proceed quietly without him, and he would wait
+here a couple of hours until Paul should return, after having
+accompanied Leo to the castle-gate. By that time the pain would have
+abated sufficiently to allow of his walking back the short distance
+they had come. It certainly was no misfortune to lie on the soft moss
+for a couple of hours and enjoy the lovely landscape.
+
+At first Paul and Leo refused to agree to Kuno's plan, but after they
+had examined his ankle, and convinced themselves as far as was possible
+for the uninitiated in the science of surgery that the leg was neither
+broken nor seriously injured, they consented to do as he desired. They
+left him lying comfortably on the grass lighting a cigar, and once more
+Leo advised Paul to pursue the road where they could not go wrong.
+This, however, the latter was less inclined to do than before.
+
+"Can I leave our wounded knight alone in the desert for so long?" he
+asked. "The foot-path is much shorter than the worthy postmaster said.
+As soon as I have delivered you safely to your uncle I shall return by
+the same path to Kuno."
+
+The shortest road! Many a one among the mountains has found that the
+shortest road to his destination has proved the longest for him in the
+end. Thus it was with Delmar and Leo.
+
+As long as the foot-path led through the bushes it was easy to trace;
+it was evidently not much frequented, but the grass was worn upon it
+and it could not be missed; the case, however, was different when it
+emerged upon a steep, stony waste,--here it suddenly vanished, and even
+Leo's practised eye could find no signs of it over the stones.
+
+"I think it would be better to go back to the road," said Leo, after
+vainly searching about.
+
+"Then we must retrace our steps, for we cannot turn to the left, where
+it lies, because of that deep chasm."
+
+"Better go all the way back than lose our time and our way, as the
+landlord warned us we should among these stones."
+
+"We have come a quarter of a mile at least, and as we have been
+always ascending we must be half-way up. I cannot see how we can go
+wrong,--there is the castle always before us to point the way. The
+nearest way is the best. Let us scramble directly up over these stones,
+and we must reach the castle."
+
+Leo was not convinced, but he yielded and followed Paul, who began to
+clamber sturdily over the stones.
+
+It was a wearisome ascent. At first the stones were small, often
+slipping and turning beneath the feet; but gradually they grew larger,
+until they became huge blocks, between which it was often very
+difficult to find a way.
+
+It was no longer a stony waste which they were trying to traverse, but
+a chaos of immense masses of rock piled one upon another. There was not
+the slightest trace of a path; and Delmar, who went first, had to turn
+to the right and left continually to advance a single step upwards.
+"Leo," he said at last, stopping to wipe his heated brow, "I see now
+that you were right, and that I am an ass,--a discovery, by the way,
+which I have made frequently during my life. This climbing is the very
+devil!"
+
+"If it only led somewhere!" Leo replied; "but I am afraid we are among
+the rocks against which our host warned us. I cannot see the castle any
+longer."
+
+In fact the castle had vanished. In vain did Paul look in all
+directions for its massive proportions. He had forgotten to keep it in
+view lately, absorbed as he had been in the difficulties that beset
+their progress, and now he noticed for the first time that it was
+nowhere to be seen.
+
+In the direction in which Delmar had thought to find it there arose
+perpendicularly from among the chaos of rough blocks of stone, a smooth
+wall of rock. It might be that the castle was upon its summit, but they
+were too near to it to decide this question.
+
+"We're in a deuce of a scrape!" Delmar exclaimed in irritation. "We are
+positively lost. I can see no way forwards or backwards. The enchanted
+castle has vanished, and I have no idea where it is. I believe the evil
+fairy Hilda has conjured it away."
+
+A clear, merry laugh answered this outburst of irritation. Leo and Paul
+looked startled in the direction whence it proceeded; but in vain: no
+human being was to be seen. So melodious a peal of laughter could have
+come only from the throat of a young girl, and she must be hidden by
+some one of the giant masses of rock that barred both way and vision on
+every side.
+
+Paul thought he knew exactly whence the sound came. His curiosity was
+strongly excited, and without reflecting he left the spot where he was
+standing with Leo and began forthwith to climb a huge rock upon his
+right, from the top of which he hoped to have a more extended view. It
+was a difficult undertaking, and not without peril; but Paul's frame
+was lithe and his muscles steeled by constant gymnastic exercise. He
+succeeded in gaining the summit, and the result amply rewarded his
+exertions; for not only could he see far and wide over the chaos of
+rocks, but he found himself face to face with the girl whose gleeful
+laughter had just resounded in his ears,--she was sitting on this very
+rock, a little beneath the summit, on the other side. As she looked up
+at the young man there was evident in her eyes an admiration of his
+strength and agility which did not escape him and which flattered his
+vanity.
+
+"Excellently done. Cousin Leo!" she said, laughing. "You have atoned
+for your blunder in losing your way among the Reifenstein rocks by your
+agility in climbing them."
+
+Paul was startled by the frank, fearless tone of this address. 'Cousin
+Leo!' Hilda von Heydeck then was sitting at his feet, and she took him
+for the expected cousin whom she thus familiarly accosted. Even had she
+not spoken he would have recognized her, remembering the postmaster's
+description, by the masses of golden curls beneath her picturesque
+straw hat, only she was far more charming and lovely than he had
+anticipated. He had smiled when Hansel, in his enthusiasm, had compared
+Hilda to an angel; now he thought the comparison admirable. There was a
+rare and wondrous charm in the expression that animated the young
+girl's lovely features; and nevertheless the merry, unrestrained
+laughter became her well, and did not disturb the truly feminine grace
+of her whole bearing.
+
+For the first moment Paul was so surprised by the girl's extraordinary
+beauty that he, usually so ready with an answer, could not find a word
+to say in reply. His amazement, so evident in his face, increased
+Hilda's merriment. She sprang up lightly from where she was sitting and
+made a profound courtesy, saying, "I see I must introduce myself, or my
+cousin Leo will not deign to say one word to me. Fraeulein Hilda von
+Heydeck has the honour to receive her cousin among the Reifenstein
+rocks. In her own distinguished person she has descended from the
+enchanted castle to guide her bewildered cousin into the right path.
+And now give me your hand, Leo; we shall soon be the best of friends,
+if you are only half as delightful as papa says you are."
+
+She held out her hand to Paul, who took it and kissed it, whereupon she
+withdrew it hastily, saying, with a blush, "That is not the custom with
+us, cousin!"
+
+"In Germany a man has a right to kiss his lovely cousin's cheek," Paul
+replied, having quickly recovered from his first surprise; "but I dare
+not lay claim to such a privilege, since I am not the happy man you
+think me, but only his poor friend, Paul Delmar."
+
+Hilda blushed crimson. "You are not my cousin Leo?" she asked, in great
+confusion.
+
+"No, unfortunately not; I wish I were. My friend Leo is down below
+somewhere trying to find a path out of this rocky labyrinth. Leo! Leo!
+where are you?"
+
+"Here!" Leo's voice replied, from a considerable distance. He had
+mistaken the direction whence the sound of Hilda's laugh was heard, and
+had consequently plunged more deeply into the bewildering labyrinth.
+Paul's repeated call told him where his friend was to be found; he
+scrambled over several rocks and finally reached the foot of the huge
+mass upon which Paul and Hilda were standing.
+
+"Most fortunate of mortals!" Delmar called down to him, "come up here.
+I will give you a hand, that you may display all the grace you are
+master of in ascending. Here you will find the lovely fairy who reigns
+in the enchanted Castle Reifenstein, and who has descended to aid us
+miserable mortals."
+
+With no less astonishment than Delmar had experienced Leo now looked up
+at Hilda, who was standing beside his friend; he, too, recognized her
+from the postmaster's description, and he, too, thought her extremely
+beautiful. Still her beauty made no extraordinary impression upon him;
+he thought the worthy innkeeper's enthusiastic comparison of her to an
+angel rather exaggerated; nevertheless he was most pleasantly surprised
+by this encounter with his cousin.
+
+Before Paul could hold out a hand to help her she sprang lightly down
+from rock to rock until she stood beside Leo, to whom she held out her
+hand with the same easy grace with which she had offered it to his
+friend. This time, however, although it was grasped cordially, it was
+not kissed, and was instantly relinquished.
+
+Leo had anticipated with a certain anxiety his first meeting with the
+cousin whose hand had been destined by the will of her father and of
+his own to be bestowed upon him. He now stood face to face with the
+destined bride whom he had made up his mind never to marry, without any
+of the embarrassment he had expected to feel when he should first see
+her. No; any uncomfortable sensation of the kind was entirely dispelled
+by Hilda's easy frank reception of him as a near relative. She
+evidently saw in him, not a future lover, but simply her cousin Leo, to
+whom she was ready and pleased to show all the familiar kindness
+warranted by their close relationship, and he was instantly as much at
+his ease with her as if they had known each other for years.
+
+"It is a very extraordinary but none the less delightful chance. Cousin
+Hilda, that led you here to us in the midst of this rocky waste, where,
+of all places in the world, I least expected to meet you."
+
+"It is no chance," she replied, looking with a smile at Delmar, who had
+just made his descent from the rock. "Papa and I have been expecting
+you for some days; a letter from your father told us that you and one
+of your friends were coming to the Tyrol. When a little while ago I saw
+from my window two strangers coming up to the castle, I instantly
+divined that you were one of them, and when I saw you go astray among
+the Reifenstein rocks I made haste to join you to show you the path,
+which it is impossible that any stranger should find. I had just
+climbed this rock to see where you were when I heard voices close by. I
+sat down instantly I confess to play the part of eavesdropper, and when
+I heard that the 'evil fairy Hilda' had 'conjured away' the castle I
+could not help laughing aloud."
+
+As she spoke Hilda gave Paul an arch smile. "To be sure, the 'evil
+fairy' afterwards became a 'lovely fairy,' but she will always remember
+the first adjective bestowed upon her."
+
+"Be merciful to a poor sinner," Paul begged, "and do not reckon against
+him words wrung from his despair in finding himself lost in such a
+labyrinth."
+
+"We shall see hereafter whether I can exercise mercy for justice; first
+of all I must guide these two erring wanderers up the mountain and into
+the foot-path."
+
+"Did you not come down from the castle by some other way, Fraeulein
+Hilda?" Delmar asked.
+
+"I did, it is true, come by another and a much shorter way," Hilda
+replied; "but it is fit only for the feet of the evil mountain-fairy of
+an enchanted castle, and not for two fashionable men from the city; I
+cannot show you that way."
+
+"Do you suppose that a path you can use will be too difficult for us?
+You show very little confidence in our powers. Pray show us the nearest
+path."
+
+"I will do so in punishment for your presumption, but upon one
+condition. Promise me that the instant you are dizzy you will say so,
+that we may turn back; the path lies along the very brink of an abyss."
+
+"I promise; but I shall not have to redeem my word."
+
+"Will you promise too, Cousin Leo?"
+
+"Yes; but you need have no fear, neither Delmar nor I know what it is
+to have vertigo."
+
+"Then follow me."
+
+Hilda walked on before. In perfect security, and with an airy grace
+that enchanted Delmar, she sprang from stone to stone, and in a few
+minutes they had reached the base of the wall of rock, which here
+ascended nearly perpendicularly several hundred feet. Here she paused.
+"There is still time to turn back," she said, seriously, "and I beg
+you, Herr Delmar, and you, Cousin Leo, to do so; I ought not to show
+you the path up the rock, an accident might so easily happen for which
+I never should forgive myself."
+
+"You shall have no cause for self-reproach," Paul replied, "for I see
+the path clearly now. You do not show it to me, I choose it myself. It
+leads up the rock just here; it has been worn by the goats, and is just
+what I like,--perfectly easy to follow."
+
+The path was certainly plain to be seen by any one who chose to follow
+it. It was scarcely a foot broad, and went directly up the side of the
+mountain; on one hand was the perpendicular wall of rock, and on the
+other the abyss, and the higher it went the steeper and dizzier the
+path became.
+
+Paul had taken in at a glance the difficulty and danger of the ascent;
+but he did not hesitate a moment to begin it, nor would he have done so
+had the path been twice as steep and giddy as it was.
+
+"Herr Delmar, I pray you turn back!" Hilda exclaimed, anxiously; but he
+continued to advance fearlessly.
+
+"Let us follow him, cousin," Leo said, with a smile. "Make your mind
+easy about Paul; he will carry through whatever he attempts; no power
+on earth can stay him. I am convinced that he would take that path even
+although he knew that he should fall into the abyss. But he will not
+fall; he has no fear, and he is never dizzy."
+
+"And you, Cousin Leo?"
+
+"I? Why should I fear? Only those who love life fear to lose it."
+
+"What can you mean, cousin?" There was a genuine compassion and ready
+sympathy in her words that soothed Leo. Hilda looked at him very
+reproachfully. Did she know that her father had destined her to be his
+bride, and was she wounded that he could speak thus?
+
+"Well, Leo, are you going to stay down there?" asked Paul, who had
+already ascended about fifty feet of the path, and who now turned and
+looked down at the two cousins. As he looked he leaned forwards so far
+over the abyss that Hilda experienced a sudden vertigo. Hitherto she
+had never known the sensation even when looking from the dizziest
+heights; but when she saw how carelessly Delmar leaned forwards so far
+that it seemed as if he must fall, she fairly trembled. "For God's
+sake, Herr Delmar, turn away!" she exclaimed.
+
+"Have no fear, lovely fairy!" was the reply. "'Tis true that a magic
+power draws me towards you, but I will not choose the direct way to
+reach you at present. Indeed, you have calumniated this path,--it is as
+easy as possible, and commands a glorious view. Well, Leo, are you not
+coming? Do you not like it?"
+
+"I am coming," Leo cried, and quietly walked on after his friend.
+
+Hilda followed him up the height. How often she had ascended the rock
+by this path! how often, when, only the hardiest mountaineer could
+follow her, had she descended by it into the valley, and never before
+to day had she thought of its danger! Now she was fairly tormented by
+anxiety.
+
+Not upon Leo's account; he walked on before her with as firm and even a
+step as if he had been upon level ground. He, however, neglected no
+necessary precaution, testing the firmness of the stony soil, as Hilda
+saw, at every step; for him the path had no danger, but it was full of
+peril for Delmar, who seemed to challenge it in the wildest fashion.
+
+Where the path was so narrow that there was almost none at all, and the
+greatest caution was necessary at every step, Delmar walked as
+carelessly as if he were upon a broad road, and at the very most
+perilous point he stopped, coolly relighted his cigar, and then walked
+on, not even looking down to pick his way, but with his gaze riveted
+upon the distant view.
+
+Hilda's heart throbbed as she observed his careless demeanour; she had
+warned him, but she did not venture to call to him again. The ascent of
+the rocks had never seemed to her half so long, and only when she saw
+that Paul had reached in safety the small but secure strip of
+meadowland that intervened between the old castle-wall and the edge of
+the precipice, did she once more breathe freely and with an easy mind
+follow Leo, with whom she soon joined his friend.
+
+Paul received her with a laugh. "Thanks, charming fairy," he said,
+again advancing to the edge of the precipice and leaning forwards so as
+to overlook the entire path up the rock; "thanks for the greatest
+enjoyment I have had in our mountain tour. I delight in a path like
+this; it is inspiriting to climb the rocks by it. One false step is
+certain death. Life is the meed only of strength and sureness of foot.
+Let fear once assail the climber, vertigo is sure to follow and he is
+lost; but for a steady brain and strong muscles there is no danger; and
+what a glorious prospect we have had over the fertile valleys to the
+snowy peaks that bound the horizon on the south! If I lived at Castle
+Reifenstein I should choose no other path save this by which to reach
+the valley, and I am sure that you also. Leo, will visit us in Tausens
+by no other."
+
+"You are much mistaken," Leo quietly replied. "I have come once by this
+path, and I shall not again pass over it, least of all in descending to
+the valley. I shall take the safer footpath or the road, even although
+it be somewhat longer."
+
+"How can an artist be so terrible a Philistine!" Paul exclaimed,
+indignantly.
+
+"If not to run into unnecessary peril is to be a Philistine, I
+certainly am one. You will admit, I know, that I am not backward in
+facing danger when any good end is to be gained thereby."
+
+"I should be the last to dispute that. Do I not know that you, my
+unattainable model and example, are all compact of the strongest and
+loftiest principles? Do I even try to emulate you? I should be the most
+tiresome fellow in the world if but the half of your virtues were mine,
+although I confess that they suit you remarkably well; so keep them
+all, I pray. Trust one who knows, lovely fairy; your excellent cousin
+is the embodiment of pure principles and strong good sense; he has only
+one fault: he chooses his friends very foolishly."
+
+"Are you not one of them?" asked Hilda.
+
+"Exactly; that is just it. His reputation suffers from my friendship. I
+am principled against principle. My aim in life is to do what I like. I
+am a thorough egotist, who has no idol but self. Now is such a man a
+fit companion for Leo von Heydeck? He should blush to own such a
+friend, by whom he may be judged by others. But here we are safely
+arrived at the castle, and I will take my leave. I must bid you
+farewell, Fraeulein von Heydeck, only asking permission to return and
+visit my friend Leo at Castle Reifenstein."
+
+They had, in fact, reached the garden, which lay on the eastern
+declivity of the mountain, and before them was the colossal old pile.
+
+"You are not going to leave us, Herr Delmar?" Hilda asked, in surprise.
+"You cannot be in earnest. Rooms were arranged for you and Leo two days
+ago. Of course you will stay at Castle Reifenstein with my cousin?"
+
+"A most kind and amiable invitation, and so tempting from such lovely
+lips that I should not perhaps be able to refuse it had I not promised
+to return immediately to Tausens. As, unfortunately, I have so
+promised, there is nothing for me to do except to thank you most
+sincerely for the hospitality, which, to my regret, I cannot accept."
+
+"To whom can you possibly have made such a promise?"
+
+"To a third friend, the noble knight Kuno von Herwarth, who, but for a
+slight accident upon the way, would have accompanied us to the castle.
+I promised him that I would return to him as soon as possible, and hard
+as it is, I must keep my word."
+
+"Paul is right," Leo added. "Kuno expects him, and I know that his
+peculiar egotism would make all persuasion to stay useless. His
+selfishness will not permit him to allow Herwarth to wait for him
+longer than is absolutely necessary."
+
+"Not at all; you have no comprehension of good sensible selfishness. I
+don't trouble myself about Herwarth one whit; but it gives me an
+uncomfortable sensation to know that he is lying down below there upon
+the grass, looking up at the castle, pulling out his watch every few
+minutes, and thinking I might have returned long since. And so for my
+own sake--what is Herwarth to me?--I shall hurry back to him."
+
+"Exactly; that is the very kind of egotism in which you excel
+particularly."
+
+"If you suppose your sneer will have any effect in detaining me, you
+are mistaken. It only confirms my purpose. The delightful goat's track
+will take me to our unfortunate friend in half an hour."
+
+Hilda's heart beat afresh as she heard Delmar announce this intention;
+she knew how much more dangerous was the descent than the ascent of the
+steep path. True, she had fearlessly tripped up and down by it many a
+time; but then she knew every stone, every dangerous spot, and was,
+besides, accustomed to mountain-climbing. The peril was twice as great
+for a stranger, and she trembled at the thought that if his foot should
+slip he was lost. She had known Delmar but one half-hour; but his odd
+talk and manner interested her much, and he was her cousin's friend.
+Surely she might treat him with some degree of familiarity. So when
+Paul lifted his hat by way of farewell, she held out her hand to him
+with a slight blush at the remembrance of the kiss bestowed upon it
+half an hour before. The blush made her look lovelier than ever, and
+Paul absolutely lost his heart as he slightly pressed the little hand
+thus graciously offered.
+
+"I cannot ask you to break your promise to your friend, Herr Delmar,"
+the girl said, not without a shade of embarrassment. "I can only hope
+that both you and my cousin Leo's other friend will consent to be my
+father's guests at Castle Reifenstein. This I trust my cousin will
+arrange with you and your friend to-morrow morning. In the mean time I
+have a request to make of you. Perhaps your selfishness will allow you
+to grant it."
+
+"Oh, my selfishness is a very convenient selfishness; of course it
+allows me to do whatever gives me pleasure, and nothing, I am sure,
+could give me greater pleasure than to fulfil any request of yours,
+Fraeulein von Heydeck."
+
+"It is certainly a most courteous selfishness," Hilda said, with such a
+bewitchingly merry glance that Paul registered a silent vow upon the
+spot to bring her the moon from the skies if she asked for it.
+
+"Only tell me what you desire, Fraeulein von Heydeck," he exclaimed,
+"and I will make impossibilities easy!"
+
+"I am not quite so exacting," Hilda replied. "My desire can be easily
+complied with: it is only that you should return to Tausens by the
+usual way. Since you are such an admirable mountaineer, I will allow
+you to take the common foot-path, and show you myself where it is; you
+cannot miss your way by it in descending the mountain. Will you do as I
+ask, Herr Delmar?"
+
+"Ah, here I recognize the lovely but evil fairy who has already cast
+her spells upon me! Nevertheless, a promise is a promise, and must be
+kept."
+
+Hilda thanked him merrily, especially for the title of "evil fairy,"
+and declared herself quite ready to act as his guide to the foot-path
+down the mountain, the shortest way to which was through the garden and
+court-yard of the castle. She went first, Leo and Paul following.
+
+Paul could see nothing but his lovely guide; he had no eyes for the
+beauty of the garden through which they were passing, and he scarcely
+noticed that as they entered a shady walk an old gentleman appeared
+walking towards them. Only when Hilda paused and, addressing the old
+man, cried joyously, "Papa! here is Cousin Leo with his friend!" did he
+turn to scrutinize with a certain curiosity the man of whom he had
+heard so much.
+
+The old gentleman was evidently not prepared for the encounter: he had
+a book in his hand, and was walking in the garden, reading; apparently
+he never would have noticed the strangers if Hilda's exclamation had
+not called his attention to them.
+
+When he heard the name of Leo a smile passed over his withered face,
+but it vanished in an instant as, with an expression of positive
+horror, his eyes opened to their utmost extent, he gazed at Paul, who
+approached and, lifting his hat, bowed courteously.
+
+This was an extraordinary reception. For a minute the old man seemed
+incapable of speech; he gazed silently at Delmar, whom he waved off
+with his hand, retreating a step at his approach. He never even looked
+at Leo: Paul absorbed his entire attention.
+
+"Oh, papa, what is the matter?" Hilda asked, in surprise.
+
+But her father did not seem to hear her; the longer he looked at Paul
+the more intense was the expression of terror upon his face and in his
+eyes; several seconds passed before he could so far control himself as
+to stammer in broken words, "What do you want of me?--How did you come
+here?--Who are you?"
+
+Delmar had, it is true, cherished no expectation of any particularly
+kind or courteous reception at the hands of "uncle monster," and the
+picture formed of him in his imagination had not been very flattering,
+but what he now saw and heard transcended his expectations: he had not
+believed in such a monster as this.
+
+Herr von Heydeck, once tall and handsome, was now a sickly, emaciated
+old man, his tall figure was bent, his withered features showed no
+trace of their former beauty, and were entirely wanting in the
+expression of dignified repose which makes an aged face attractive. The
+working of the lips, the protruding light-gray eyes the uncertain
+glance of which always avoided your own, made the spare wrinkled
+countenance positively ugly.
+
+Paul experienced actual repulsion at first sight of this old man, and
+the sensation was heightened by the strange broken questions addressed
+to him.
+
+It was not Delmar's habit to show much consideration towards those whom
+he disliked, and a sharp reply to the inhospitable queries was upon his
+lips, when his glance fell upon Hilda; he saw in her face the terror
+and surprise which her father's reception of him was causing her. Could
+he wound her? However ugly and unpleasant this old man might be, he was
+nevertheless the father of the lovely fairy, and Leo's uncle. In
+consideration of this he suppressed the angry retort upon his lips and
+replied quietly, "My name is Delmar; I am a friend of your nephew Leo,
+whom I have accompanied upon his journey to the Tyrol. I do not know
+what further particulars I can give you with regard to myself at
+present, Herr von Heydeck."
+
+The old man did not hear his last words, the name alone riveted his
+attention. "Delmar! Paul Delmar!" he muttered to himself "I knew it
+must be he! What do you want of me?" he continued, aloud. "I must know
+what you want. Do not imagine that I am afraid of you! It was only the
+first shock of surprise; but I am not in the least afraid of you, not
+in the least. Speak! what do you want of me?"
+
+Paul listened with increasing astonishment to these unconnected,
+unmeaning words. Had the old man a sudden attack of insanity? It must
+be so, else how could he thus receive his nephew's friend? Such a
+reception was utterly inexplicable, and least of all could Paul
+conceive how Herr von Heydeck had got hold of the name Paul, which he
+had muttered to himself. He did not trouble himself, however, to ponder
+this, but, seeing Hilda's distress, resolved to cut short so
+disagreeable a scene.
+
+"I want nothing of you, Herr von Heydeck," he replied, courteously; "on
+the contrary, I bring you something in the person of your nephew
+Leo,--my dearest friend. And now I must beg your permission to leave
+you, as I must immediately return to Tausens to a friend who awaits me
+there."
+
+This quiet reply had the effect of partially allaying the horror that
+had filled the old man's mind, and with a degree of self-control he
+recovered the consciousness which had nearly forsaken him. He still
+regarded Paul with a strange, scrutinizing look, without venturing to
+meet his eye. But his composure returned by degrees; his glance fell
+upon Leo, and remembering Hilda's words and Delmar's explanation, he
+was conscious that he had been guilty of discourtesy and had not yet
+spoken to his nephew. "Welcome, Leo!" he said, offering him his hand.
+"Yes, I should know you anywhere, you look so like your father, my
+Hans. Welcome to Castle Reifenstein. And you, sir, are Leo's friend?
+Yes, I remember my brother's letter mentioned that Leo was coming to
+the Tyrol with a friend. You, then, are Leo's friend? Herr Delmar? Herr
+Delmar? Is that your name?"
+
+"It is; my name is Paul Delmar."
+
+"Paul Delmar; exactly, I knew it; and it is only as Leo's friend that
+you come here? you have no further intentions?"
+
+"What further intentions could I possibly have?"
+
+"Of course, of course! What further intentions could you have? Forgive
+me for my strange reception of you: my mind sometimes wanders; you must
+not take it ill of a feeble old man. I hope, Hilda, that you have the
+rooms ready for Leo, and Herr Delmar, Leo's friend?"
+
+"Certainly, papa; they were all ready two days ago; but Herr Delmar
+refuses to stay with us, and says he must return to the Post at
+Tausens."
+
+"Indeed? I am very sorry."
+
+The 'very sorry' did not sound genuine. The old man's mind was
+evidently relieved when he heard that Paul had declined to be his guest
+at the castle. Apparently the coldness of his expression of regret
+struck him also, for he hastened to atone for it by a request that Paul
+would reconsider the refusal. But upon receiving Paul's courteous
+excuse for not complying with this request, he forbore to urge it, and
+when Delmar expressed his regret in being obliged to return immediately
+to Tausens, he did not press him to remain, but gave him his hand in
+token of farewell, and expressed, although with some hesitation, a hope
+that he would frequently visit his friend Leo at the castle.
+
+Hilda fulfilled her promise; she accompanied Paul through the garden,
+the castle court-yard, and the large gateway, across the bridge to the
+foot-path, which, lying to the left of the road, passed down the
+mountain at some distance from the steep rocky side. She walked beside
+Delmar in silence; her father's strange conduct had filled her with
+vague anxiety. She felt that there must be some relation which she did
+not understand existing between him and Herr Delmar, and she vainly
+wondered what it could be. She knew that her father was misanthropic
+and inhospitable, but with regard to Leo and his friend he had not been
+in the least so until a few moments previously, but had given express
+orders that everything should be done to make the young men's stay at
+Castle Reifenstein agreeable to them.
+
+What reason could he have for such terror at sight of a stranger, and
+for receiving him so disagreeably? She longed to say some word to
+Delmar in excuse: she was afraid that he was offended; but what could
+she say? In vain she tried to find words suitable to the occasion, and
+while she was trying they had crossed the bridge, and she had
+accompanied the young man as far as was fitting, and not one word had
+she uttered.
+
+Paul, too, who was not often at a loss for words, had been vainly
+searching for something to say during their short walk; and thus both
+went on together in silence until Hilda held out her hand to him by way
+of farewell, when he asked, "Has the lovely fairy no word for me that I
+may take as a permission to return?"
+
+Hilda blushed. Why should the words 'lovely fairy' move her strangely
+at this moment? She had heard them and laughed at them repeatedly in
+the last hour, but now she could not laugh,--she was confused,--for the
+tone of Delmar's voice was far more serious than before. She did not
+reply directly, but asked in her turn, "Oh, Herr Delmar, what will you
+think of us? I do not know what papa had in his mind, but I am sure he
+did not mean to offend you. I beg you not to be angry with us!"
+
+"How could I be angry? Your father was under some mistake with regard
+to me. What puzzles me is how he should have known that my name is
+Paul. Perhaps Colonel von Heydeck mentioned it in his letter."
+
+"No; he wrote only a few words to say that my cousin Leo had gone to
+the Tyrol accompanied by a friend, whose name he did not mention, and
+that in a few days he would arrive at Castle Reifenstein."
+
+"And yet your father knew my first name, Paul, although I only told him
+of my family name."
+
+"I cannot understand it!" Hilda said, dejectedly.
+
+"A riddle indeed. But time will surely bring its solution, and of one
+thing I am sure: that I have never given your father any reason to be
+angry with me."
+
+"Most certainly not; and I entreat you not to be vexed with papa for
+his unkind reception; the next time you come he will be kinder."
+
+"May I come again? Will you allow me?"
+
+"Assuredly; Cousin Leo will be delighted to see you often at the
+castle."
+
+"And the lovely fairy?"
+
+"Will never be an evil fairy for you. Adieu, and come soon."
+
+She nodded smiling, and hurried back to the castle much lighter of
+heart than she had been a few minutes before.
+
+While Hilda was acting as guide to his friend, Leo had remained in the
+castle garden with his uncle. The strange scene of which he had been a
+witness had made a disagreeable impression upon him also. While it
+lasted he had observed his uncle narrowly, the profound horror he had
+testified at sight of Delmar, a horror increased by hearing his name,
+and the effort it had cost him to regain his composure. At last the
+morbid interest with which the old man watched Paul while he was
+present, and with which he followed his retreating figure until it
+disappeared behind the wall of the courtyard, vanished. For the first
+time Herr von Heydeck seemed to breathe freely, although his mind was
+apparently still occupied with Paul alone; he did not turn to welcome
+the nephew who had come upon his pressing invitation to visit him from
+distant Germany; he did not ask after the brother whom he had not seen
+for thirty years; his first words were of Paul.
+
+"This Herr Paul Delmar is your friend?" he asked Leo, with a keen,
+suspicious glance.
+
+"My dearest friend from my childhood."
+
+"Ah? from your childhood? You have known him, then, a long while?"
+
+"We were playmates and schoolfellows; we grew up together. He is a few
+years older than I, but the slight difference in our ages never
+interfered with our friendship."
+
+Again the old man shot a sharp glance of suspicion at his nephew; but
+seeing that Leo met his gaze freely and frankly, he shyly averted his
+eyes. Lost in thought, he walked silently by Leo's side, forgetting
+that the duties of hospitality demanded that he should conduct his
+nephew to the castle; he was lost to the present and buried in
+recollection of a time long past. Tormenting memories which he had long
+laboured to forget, but which would not be forgotten, arose within him
+more distinctly and more tormentingly than ever: they filled his mind;
+his nephew was forgotten.
+
+Leo did not disturb his uncle's revery, and was very glad not to be
+expected to converse. He watched keenly the varying expression in the
+features of the old man, who was all unconscious that a scrutinizing
+eye was endeavouring to read his very soul. He would else have put a
+force upon himself; his hand would not have been clenched, nor would so
+gloomy a frown have appeared upon his brow. And certainly he would have
+controlled the angry twitching of the thin lips that gave so hateful an
+expression to the wrinkled face.
+
+What was going on in this man's soul? Leo asked himself. He no longer
+inclined, as he had hitherto, to excuse his uncle's faults, to think
+more kindly of him than his knowledge of the past would warrant.
+Although he could not divine the mystery that enveloped the old man's
+reception of Paul, although he had no conception of what cause his
+uncle had to hate Delmar, Leo nevertheless felt that he did hate him
+with a fierce hatred that he strove in vain to conceal. The ugly face
+was animated by an expression of such savage malice, that Leo could no
+longer be in doubt as to the character of this his nearest relative.
+The man had no heart; he could not love: he could only hate,--hate with
+all his soul!
+
+But no; Leo was wrong! Suddenly there flitted over the sullen, wrinkled
+face a smile like a ray of sunshine,--a gentle, loving smile that
+transfigured it. Leo, startled by such a contradiction to his thoughts,
+looked up to see what had caused such a transformation. The cause was
+plain: Hilda was coming quickly towards them.
+
+"But, dearest papa," she called out from some distance, "why are you
+and Leo still in the garden? I could not believe you were here when old
+Melcher told me. Cousin Leo must be hungry and tired, and you keep him
+walking in the garden!"
+
+Herr von Heydeck passed his hand across his forehead as if to smooth
+away the ugly frown, and really he almost succeeded in doing so. He
+could hardly look kind, but he looked far less sullen and angry, as he
+said, in a tone meant to be amiable and gay, "Forgive me, Leo; the
+child reminds me of my duty; I was wrong not to take you into the
+castle to your room. I am a feeble old man and very forgetful. I have
+so much sometimes to confuse me, you must not take it amiss if I have
+sinned against hospitality; my Hilda will atone for my omissions."
+
+And Hilda did so; with graceful cordiality she conducted Leo into the
+castle and to the rooms that had been prepared for himself and his
+friend, her charming face lit up by a happy smile as she saw his
+pleased surprise.
+
+Leo was indeed no less surprised than pleased at sight of the bright,
+cheerful room they reached after traversing various rooms and a long
+dark corridor, and of the glorious view, through open windows, of the
+wooded Schwarzenbach valley and its magnificent background of glaciers.
+
+A careful, feminine hand had evidently been busy here in providing
+every luxury that could make the expected guest comfortable. Leo was
+most touched, however, at seeing a new easel set up by one of the
+windows, and beside it, leaning against the wall, a couple of canvases
+ready stretched.
+
+"Ah, how kind!" he exclaimed. "A northern room with a glorious
+view,--an easel and canvases all ready! I am indeed surprised. How
+could you know of my love of painting, my dear Hilda?"
+
+"I know you better than you think, Leo," Hilda replied, gayly. "I have
+long known that you were an artist, and I look forward with delight to
+overlooking your work. I draw a little, and you must give me some
+lessons; my father has told me all about you. Although he shuns all
+personal contact with strangers, he is in constant correspondence with
+the principal naturalists in all the larger European cities. He has
+long made use of his extensive acquaintance among scientific men in
+K---- to procure tidings of you and of Uncle Hans. In every letter he
+sent there he asked about you both, and nothing pleased him so much as
+to receive good news of his only brother and of his nephew. His friends
+faithfully replied to him, and thus he has followed your career, even
+all through the war; and when I came home from school to live here in
+this lonely castle with him, he told me everything that he knew of his
+dear relatives. Now you understand how I know that you are not only a
+brave officer, but an excellent artist."
+
+"I am no longer an officer, and I only wish I were an artist," Leo
+rejoined.
+
+"You are no longer an officer?" Hilda asked, in surprise. "We had not
+heard of that."
+
+"Very naturally; I only sent in my resignation a few days ago. My
+reasons for doing so I will shortly give to yourself and your father. I
+hope he will find them sufficient."
+
+Hilda gave a little nod of assent. She had no doubt that his reasons
+for resigning were good, and it never entered her head to imagine that
+he had been forced into it by any fault of his own. Desirous as she
+naturally was to know what had induced him to quit a career in which,
+as her father had informed her, a brilliant future awaited him, her
+sense of delicacy prevented her from all further question.
+
+Once more she cast a glance around the room to see that nothing was
+wanting, and then took her leave, begging Leo to establish himself
+thoroughly in his new home, and assuring him that his luggage would
+arrive from Tausens in less than an hour, since she would instantly
+despatch a messenger for it. After which, she added, she would await
+him in the garden, where the table would be spread in the large
+summer-house, and whither she begged he would come to partake of some
+refreshment.
+
+Leo was now left alone to occupy himself with a careful examination of
+the apartment which was for some time to be his. Everywhere he observed
+proofs of kindly loving care. By one window stood a writing-table,
+provided with everything that he could require in that line. A
+paint-box filled with water-colors and pencils and brushes of all sizes
+lay open upon it, and two vases of mountain-flowers adorned a shelf in
+the corner of the room.
+
+In a bookcase he found a fine collection of German authors, and the
+preponderance of historical works showed that Hilda and his uncle had
+been aware of his preference for the study of history.
+
+This regard for his peculiar inclinations, this evident desire to make
+his stay in Castle Reifenstein pleasant to him, awakened in Leo a
+feeling of remorse. He remembered how unwillingly he had complied with
+his father's imperious desire that he should visit these relatives who
+received him with such affection. How charming had been the kindly
+familiarity of Hilda's manner to him! How evident her desire, by her
+care for his comfort, that he should feel at home beneath her father's
+roof!
+
+But this father! Leo had never met a human being who had impressed him
+so disagreeably at first sight; and yet had not this very uncle given
+convincing proof of his friendly interest in his nephew? Would Hilda
+ever have been able so to minister to her cousin's tastes and
+inclinations if her father had not first taken the trouble to ascertain
+what those tastes and inclinations were? Leo reflected that,
+disagreeably impressed though he were by his uncle's conduct, the
+strange harshness of his first words had borne reference to Paul, and
+not to his nephew. What cause the old man could have to hate Delmar Leo
+could not guess, but it was none the less certain that, in the sudden
+terror caused by Paul's appearance, he had given vent to his hatred in
+those first few broken words. The coldness of his uncle's reception of
+himself was due entirely to his hatred of Paul, and Leo had no right to
+be aggrieved by it,--he had reason to be grateful to the old man for
+the kindness shown in the provisions made for his comfort.
+
+True to the principle which forbade his yielding undue influence to
+first impressions, Leo was no sooner convinced that he had no cause for
+resentment towards his uncle than he exerted himself to conquer all
+feeling of repulsion for the old man, or rather to transform any such
+feeling into gratitude for the kindness shown him. Although he could
+not comply with his wishes in regard to a union between Hilda and
+himself, he could at least do his part towards establishing friendly
+relations between his nearest of kin and himself, and pave the way for
+his father to be reconciled to his only brother.
+
+Filled with this resolve as the result of his short season of
+reflection, Leo went into the comfortable sleeping-room adjoining his
+sitting-room to remove from his dress all traces of his dusty walk
+among the Reifenstein rocks. After which he set out to join his cousin
+and uncle in the garden, in compliance with Hilda's invitation.
+
+The way thither, however, after he had left his rooms, was not so easy
+to find. He remembered passing through numerous apartments, decorated
+partly in mediaeval style and partly according to modern ideas, but how
+many he had seen of these, or in what direction he had come after
+reaching a large central room into which numerous doors opened, he
+could not say. He trusted to his luck, however, and from this central
+apartment, which he easily reached, he entered a small room, which he
+thought he remembered. The beautiful old wainscoting on the walls had
+struck his artistic eye, and he now paused to examine it more
+leisurely. The work must have dated from the end of the fourteenth or
+the beginning of the fifteenth century, and the carving had evidently
+been executed by a master's hand. Around the wall, directly under the
+ceiling, ran a long inscription cut into the wood-work. Leo tried to
+decipher it, but it baffled him, and he determined to devote himself to
+the task when he should be less hurried; at present he would not keep
+his cousin waiting for him.
+
+He wandered through a long range of rooms. In each he found interesting
+and extremely valuable relics of mediaeval splendour, and many precious
+works of art, upon each of which he would have gladly bestowed
+attention had he had the time. One room in especial interested him
+greatly: it was Herr von Heydeck's study; a large, gloomy apartment,
+into which the narrow windows admitted so little light that a dim
+twilight reigned in its remote corners although the sun outside was
+shining brightly. Its rays could not penetrate the thick octagonal
+panes of glass, set in leaden frames, which had apparently not been
+cleaned for years and were hardly transparent any longer. All the walls
+were covered with wide shelves filled partly with old books, partly
+with boxes and bundles of papers, and partly with bottles; these
+bottles, containing all sorts of snakes, lizards, and fish, preserved
+in spirits, might well have inspired the uninitiated with disgust.
+
+Close by a window, in a deep embrasure of the wall, stood Herr von
+Heydeck's writing-table. It was half covered with open books,
+and a microscope placed just against the window and several
+magnifying-glasses bore witness to the industry of their possessor.
+
+Leo would have greatly enjoyed a thorough examination of the various
+objects of interest that made this old room the very ideal of the
+magician's den of an enchanted castle, but he preferred to do so in his
+uncle's society, and at present what he most desired was to find the
+way to the court-yard. He opened a door in this room, and discovered a
+dark, steep winding staircase, which he descended, quite sure that it
+would lead him into the open air; but when he reached the bottom he
+found himself in a dim, deserted kitchen, only so far lighted by a
+window high up in the wall as to enable him to distinguish where he
+was. Opening an opposite door, he was disappointed to find, not another
+room or hall of entrance from the court-yard, but a narrow, dim
+passage, which evidently did not lead out to light and air. Probably
+this was the way to the round tower of which the postmaster had had so
+much to tell.
+
+Leo's curiosity was now excited. He could not withstand the temptation
+to go on and have a look at the haunted tower, especially as he found
+that the passage was only a few feet long in the thickness of the old
+wall, and that a door at the other end was secured only by a large
+bolt. This bolt, although as rusty as such old bolts are sure to be, he
+managed to slip quite easily, with a noise that sounded ghostly enough
+in the dim, low passage, and the door opened without any difficulty,
+but his hopes of finding any interesting mediaeval relics here were
+disappointed. He had entered a huge round room, evidently occupying the
+entire basement of the tower, which must have served in former times
+for the dwelling of the warder of the castle, although it had
+apparently not been inhabited for many years. The room was lighted by
+the old loop-holes, that had been glazed in modern times, and were high
+up near the ceiling of the apartment.
+
+Several old pieces of furniture, a dilapidated table, and a child's
+crib, in which there were still some dirty pieces of bedding, were
+standing in disorder about the room. The thick coating of dust that lay
+everywhere upon everything was evidence that for years no one had used
+the apartment.
+
+Leo made haste to leave so uninteresting a spot; he closed the door
+behind him, producing, as he bolted it again, the same unearthly creak
+that had startled the echoes a moment previously, and soon found
+himself once more in the spacious deserted kitchen. Here he now
+discovered a second door unbolted, by which he entered a large room
+with windows opening upon the court-yard. The coarse furniture and
+arrangement of this room bore evidence to Leo's mind that it was
+probably the abode of the old servant of whom the postmaster had made
+mention in his narrative. He would have passed through it to reach the
+court-yard by the opposite door, when this was suddenly opened from
+without, and an old man appeared upon the threshold with features
+inflamed with rage. He shouted out several words in utterly
+unintelligible German, and then threw himself upon the young man,
+clutching his throat with both hands with a strength and ferocity which
+could never have been looked for from his age and appearance. As he did
+so he uttered a shriek of rage that sounded more like the howl of a
+wild beast than any sound from human lungs.
+
+For a moment Leo was confused by so unexpected an attack. He recoiled
+as the man rushed upon him with the evident intention of throttling
+him; but in the next instant he freed himself from the griping fingers
+at his throat, and threw off his assailant, exclaiming, "Take care!
+What do you mean?" words which received no reply save the same
+unmeaning howl and a second attack on the part of the old man. This
+time however Leo was prepared, and he repulsed his assailant with such
+vigour that he staggered backwards and fell on the floor.
+
+Nothing daunted however, the furious creature was on his feet in
+an instant, and looking wildly about him, found what he sought,--a
+broad-bladed knife that lay upon the window-ledge. This he seized, and
+with another cry, rushed once more upon the young man.
+
+It was a struggle for life. Hitherto Leo had only acted in
+self-defence; he could no longer spare his assailant. He avoided his
+savage thrust by stepping aside, and felled him to the floor with a
+blow on the side of his head. He fell headlong and for a moment lost
+his hold of the knife; it was but for a moment however: he had not lost
+consciousness; and again he would have imperilled Leo's life, when,
+"What is the matter here? Melcher, are you crazy?" was heard in a deep
+voice, and Herr von Heydeck appeared at the open door. The old man's
+hand, raised to strike, fell by his side, and the knife dropped from
+his grasp.
+
+Left at liberty by his furious assailant, Leo could see what manner of
+man he was. The vacant, animal expression of the old fellow's coarse
+features placed it beyond all doubt that he had been attacked by a
+maniac. Leo remembered now that when he heard the name 'Melcher' the
+Tausens landlord had spoken of this son of old Stoffel's as a
+'Troddel,' a name synonymous in the Tyrol with idiot.
+
+Yes, old Melcher was an idiot; the vacant face and the protruding,
+watery blue eyes were idiotic; the sudden change in the countenance so
+lately animated by bestial rage, and now smiling a dull, unmeaning
+smile, was idiotic, and so also was the unintelligible, stammering
+speech in which he replied to Herr von Heydeck.
+
+Was there any sense in what he said? Leo could not understand a single
+word, but he saw Herr von Heydeck's face grow dark, and noticed that he
+glanced anxiously towards the door of the old kitchen and then keenly
+at his nephew.
+
+It was evident that his anger was roused by the old man's words; he
+turned hastily to Leo with, "What are you prying about here for? Why
+should you intrude here?"
+
+"I do not understand you, sir," Leo replied, haughtily. "What possible
+motive could I have for 'prying'? Accident led me hither. I was seeking
+some means of egress into the court-yard when this old maniac assaulted
+me."
+
+"Accident? Melcher tells me he heard the bolt creak."
+
+"He did. I found a door in that deserted kitchen leading to the old
+tower. Curiosity prompted me to penetrate its depths, as I would have
+explored any other mediaeval dungeon. I had no idea you could be angry
+about it or I should not have done so."
+
+Herr von Heydeck grew pale as he heard that Leo had penetrated to the
+room in the tower. He paid no heed to his apology, the only thing that
+interested him was the fact that Leo had seen this room. "And what did
+you find there?" he asked in a trembling voice.
+
+"A wretched, uninteresting, deserted peasant-room, which you however
+must know far better than I do, and I cannot conceive why my harmless
+curiosity should have so vexed you."
+
+Leo's frank quiet explanation had its effect upon Herr von Heydeck; he
+saw that he had been hasty with his nephew, and in a much more composed
+manner "You are right," he said, "a wretched, uninteresting, deserted
+peasant-room; Melcher used to sleep in that tower-room, but it was too
+damp, and so it has not been used for years. There is nothing to see
+there. There is indeed no reason for my being vexed, but I do not like
+to have people ranging all over the castle, and I cannot see how you
+came here, since your rooms are in the other wing."
+
+"I lost my way in the labyrinth of rooms as I was looking for the
+stairs leading to the court-yard, and I found myself in your study,
+whence I thought to descend into the court-yard by the winding
+staircase, which however brought me to the old kitchen. Thence I
+penetrated to the tower-room."
+
+"I see, I see. Any one not familiar with the castle will very likely
+lose his way, but I advise you to be more careful in future. Melcher
+will not suffer any man except myself in his quarters. He is an idiot,
+but old as he is his muscles are iron; and if I had not chanced to come
+into the courtyard to look after you, you might have had the worst of
+it. It was fortunate that I came."
+
+"It was indeed, for the old man and for myself, for I should have been
+sorry to do him an injury, and yet I might have been forced into it.
+How, sir, can you allow so dangerous a maniac to go at large in the
+castle?"
+
+"He is not dangerous; he is a harmless idiot. There is no need to mind
+him, except when he is irritated and falls into a rage. Take no notice
+of him, and be careful to avoid this part of the castle, and he will
+not molest you. Look here, Melcher; this gentleman is my nephew; he
+will not come here again; you must let him alone."
+
+With a vacant smile Melcher nodded to his master, and picked up and
+laid aside the knife, uttering, as he did so, some unmeaning sounds
+which were entirely unintelligible to Leo, but which Herr von Heydeck,
+acquainted with the Tyrolean patois, and used to the old man's
+indistinct utterance, seemed to understand, for he replied to them,
+"That's right, Melcher; only lock the door, and I will see you again by
+and by."
+
+Then turning to Leo his uncle continued: "The old fellow is afraid you
+will intrude upon him again. Be careful not to do it, for it would
+throw him into a rage in which he would be quite capable of murder."
+
+"I am not afraid of him," Leo quietly replied; "but I shall certainly
+not provoke him intentionally."
+
+"Promise me that you will never try to open that door into the tower
+again," Herr von Heydeck said to his nephew as they passed out into the
+court-yard.
+
+"Certainly; your wish is quite sufficient."
+
+"Thank you. Then you will have nothing to fear from old Melcher. You
+have had but a sorry reception in Castle Reifenstein, Leo, but I trust
+you will forget it and yet feel yourself at home here. Now let us go
+directly to Hilda, in the garden."
+
+Leo followed his uncle through the court-yard to the shady
+summer-house, where Hilda was awaiting them at the head of a
+delicately-spread table. She reproached her cousin laughingly for
+spending so long a time over his toilette,--her father had grown so
+impatient that he had gone in search of him.
+
+Leo's excuses gave his uncle a pretext for inquiring more closely into
+the manner in which he had gone astray, and while Hilda poured out his
+coffee, Leo described minutely the way he had taken upon leaving his
+room. It appeared that instead of taking the door opening upon the
+staircase from the large centre apartment he had left it by one leading
+to the wing in which Herr von Heydeck had his study. This simple
+explanation entirely banished the mistrust which had been evident in
+his uncle's manner. The old man saw clearly that it had been with no
+desire to pry, but from accident, that Leo had penetrated into the
+hidden recesses of the castle. The frown on his brow disappeared, and
+he became genial and cordial.
+
+Hilda listened eagerly to her cousin's account of his error; and when
+he told of reaching the deserted tower-room by the narrow passage from
+the old kitchen, she was greatly amazed. She had never even heard of
+such a room; she had been no farther than into Melcher's kitchen, and
+had not gone even there since her return from school, for she could
+perfectly remember, as a child, making the old servant very angry by
+going once alone into his kitchen and looking about her. Why he should
+be so jealous of the solitude of his kitchen, and why he should make
+such a mystery of the tower-room, Hilda could not divine.
+
+Herr von Heydeck showed uneasiness at the continuation of the
+discussion with regard to Melcher and his tower-room, and he several
+times tried to change the subject of conversation; but Hilda's
+curiosity was excited, and she would recur to it. She was no less
+surprised by Melcher's outburst of insane fury than by the existence
+of the tower-room. She had always known the old servant as a
+good-humoured, harmless old fellow, ready to fulfil her every wish, and
+she asked so many questions about the attack he had made upon Leo, that
+her father, after fruitless efforts to change the subject, at last lost
+patience.
+
+"Do not tease Leo with any more questions, my dear," he said. "The
+disagreeable scene is over; do not let us discuss it further."
+
+"But I cannot imagine, papa, why Melcher, who never does harm to any
+one, should attack Leo with such fury just because he found him in his
+room."
+
+"Why should we try to imagine the motives that rule the actions of an
+idiot?"
+
+"But, papa, you know very well that Melcher is no idiot. He knows
+perfectly what to do and what not to do, and he certainly would not
+guard this tower-chamber, of which I never heard before, so jealously
+if he had not some reason for it."
+
+"Perhaps he hoards his savings there, and is afraid of being robbed;
+perhaps he keeps some articles of special value to him hidden there.
+Who can tell what fancies he may have in his feeble brain? If he is not
+entirely idiotic, he is certainly not a responsible person: he has not
+the usual amount of intellect. It would be impossible to conceive of
+the workings of his small amount of mind. But indeed we have wasted too
+much time upon him. I do not want to hear another word about him. We
+have far other things to talk of with our Leo than of old Melcher, and
+his deserted tower-chamber with which we certainly have nothing to do."
+
+Hilda could not gainsay so determined an expression of her father's
+will; she questioned Leo no further upon the forbidden topic, but
+listened attentively to the conversation which her father skilfully led
+to the subject which interested him most at the moment. Leo had to give
+an account of his life in K----, of his father the old colonel, and of
+his friends.
+
+It was a matter of course that Delmar's name occurred frequently in his
+discourse.
+
+This was what Herr von Heydeck wanted. For good reasons he was very
+anxious for exact intelligence concerning Paul's past life,
+intelligence which he could procure nowhere so easily as from Paul's
+most intimate friend, and to learn all possible particulars with regard
+to Delmar he had given the conversation its present turn.
+
+The old man now had his features under perfect control; his face
+betrayed no emotion beyond a justifiable curiosity as he said, "Your
+friend interests me; he is very like a man, now dead, with whom I had
+relations at a most eventful period of my life. The memory of that time
+always agitates me, and therefore the sudden appearance of the young
+man was such a shock that I lost my self-control and transgressed the
+duties of hospitality. I should like to know whether the resemblance
+that so struck me is accidental, or whether your friend is really
+distantly connected with my old acquaintance."
+
+"Delmar has no relatives; he is alone in the world."
+
+"But he certainly must once have had relatives. Where was he born and
+educated? What are his circumstances? You would oblige me very much if
+you would tell me all you know of him, for, as I said, I am greatly
+interested in him."
+
+Should Leo comply with this direct request? He called to mind the
+expression of intense hatred and of horror with which his uncle had
+regarded Paul. The quiet manner in which the old man now questioned him
+with regard to his friend's past did not impose upon him; he divined
+that the information he asked for had a deeper interest for his uncle
+than that excited by a chance resemblance, and yet he saw no reasons
+for concealing what he knew about Paul. Therefore he made up his mind
+to accede to his uncle's desire. He told all that he knew of his
+friend, and as he did so he involuntarily warmed with his topic; his
+love for Paul, and the esteem in which he held him, lent glowing
+colours to the picture that he drew. He observed with pleasure that not
+only did his uncle listen to him with interest, but that Hilda's eyes
+sparkled as she leaned forward in eager attention.
+
+Leo had known Delmar from childhood; they had gone to the same school,
+and as they were near neighbours at home, they had grown to be
+inseparable playfellows, and afterwards loyal friends.
+
+Paul's father had not been a wealthy man in the old schooldays. He had
+come to K---- with his only son to invest a small capital in some
+business. He lived only for this business, which he established and
+conducted with great success. He was so engrossed by it that he had not
+much time or attention to bestow upon little Paul, whose mother had
+died a few hours after the birth of her child.
+
+Thus the boy, who was full of talent, grew up in his father's house
+over which an old housekeeper presided, left entirely to himself, and
+his heart would have been fairly starved had he not found in Leo a
+faithful friend upon whom he could lavish the tenderest affection.
+
+During his school-life, however, a great change took place in his
+circumstances. His father embarked in daring speculations, and they
+were successful. Herr Delmar grew rich; the small business he had
+founded became the greatest banking establishment in K----. The
+merchant's time was more than ever absorbed by the cares of business in
+his unceasing efforts to accumulate wealth; he saw his son only at
+meal-times.
+
+When Paul passed through his college examinations he devoted himself to
+the study of history and philosophy. He had pursued these with ardour
+for about a year, when his course of life suddenly changed. The young
+student had noticed for some time that his father's manner had been
+absent, and his air grave and even depressed; the reason of this was
+explained to him in a conversation he held with the head book-keeper of
+the banking-house. It appeared that Herr Delmar, with unequalled
+daring, had, in the hope of doubling his wealth, embarked in a giant
+speculation, involving not only his every penny, but also all the
+credit that he possessed. If it was unsuccessful complete ruin was
+unavoidable, and at present affairs looked gloomy. The money market was
+uncertain; the credit of the house was shaken. Herr Delmar was
+anxiously awaiting what the future might bring forth.
+
+One day, as the banker was sitting, silent as usual, opposite his son
+at the dinner-table, letters were brought to him so unfavourable in
+their contents that he broke the silence to say to his son, with a
+glance of irritation, "If you had turned your attention to business
+instead of studying philosophy and such stuff, you might now have been
+of some service to me!" He made no further remark, but arose from
+table, leaving his untouched dinner, and shut himself up in his office.
+
+The next morning when the office opened, Paul was standing behind a
+desk,--he had applied himself to his father's business, and he then
+received from Herr Delmar the first look and smile of affection that he
+could remember in his life.
+
+The young man was endowed with so keen an intellect, so excellent a
+memory, and such power of ready comprehension, that he soon mastered
+the difficulties of a commercial career. Under the skilful tuition of
+the head book-keeper he soon became an admirable business man, and
+when, a few weeks later, his father, oppressed with care, was stricken
+down by illness, he was perfectly capable of conducting his affairs,
+with the assistance of the faithful book-keeper.
+
+This time of trial developed all the strength and intellectual vigour
+of Paul's character. Under his prudent but brilliant direction the
+great banking-house passed successfully through the dangerous crisis.
+As bold, but not as venturous, as his father, he avoided all too daring
+speculations: he established the business upon a firm basis; and when
+Herr Delmar, though only half convalescent, was driven by anxiety to
+leave his bed for his office, he found, to his astonishment, that all
+peril was past. The great banking-house had emerged from the crisis
+with greater wealth and firmer credit than ever.
+
+But Herr Delmar had left his bed too soon. A relapse was the
+consequence: recovery was impossible; although too feeble to take any
+part in the conduct of his affairs, he lived on confined to his couch
+for three years longer. At the end of this time, in the midst of a
+night of intense suffering, he felt that his last hour was at hand. He
+had Paul awakened and summoned to his bedside. He was in entire
+possession of his faculties; his long illness had been powerless to
+weaken his vigorous intellect and the conviction that he was dying
+never for a moment disturbed the repose of his mind.
+
+He smiled affectionately at Paul when he entered the room, and replied
+to his inquiries by a cordial pressure of the hand. "I sent for you,"
+he said, in a failing voice, "because I know I shall not live until
+morning. I want to thank you for the filial affection you have always
+shown me. To you I owe all that I possess; through you I have been
+enabled to establish my house; your unselfish devotion preserved my
+wealth for me when my previous good fortune threatened to leave me.
+Your care and prudence have tripled my property during these years of
+sickness when I have been unable to attend to business, and it is no
+more than just and right that you should be the only heir to the
+fortune you have so contributed to make. There is no one in the world
+with any just claim upon my estate. While I was poor my distant
+relatives took no notice of me, and since I have grown rich I have
+treated them in the same manner. You alone therefore, my dear Paul,
+will inherit my property, and with my lawyer's help, I have made a will
+to confirm you in the possession of your inheritance if any
+unjustifiable claims should be made upon my estate.
+
+"I see that you do not comprehend why a will should be necessary when,
+as my only son, you are legally my only heir. I could explain this to
+you, but I beg you not to require me to do so. You have always honoured
+and loved me as a father should be honoured and loved by a son. I thank
+you for it from my very soul, and my last wish is that you should
+retain the same affection for my memory."
+
+Paul would indeed have liked some explanation of his father's strange
+words, but he did not venture to ask for them, and a few more words of
+gratitude for this forbearance were the last uttered by the dying man.
+He soon after fell asleep with a smile upon his pale lips, and did not
+wake again.
+
+The day after his father's death Paul received a visit from one of the
+best-known lawyers in K----, who came to read to him the will which he
+had drawn up a year before at Herr Delmar's desire. To Paul's
+disappointment it contained no explanation of his father's last words,
+but on the contrary surprised all who were present at the opening. In
+the introduction to the will Herr Delmar stated that Paul had always
+performed all the duties of a son with the greatest self-forgetfulness;
+that the maintenance and increase of his business were owing to the
+young man's skill and devotion; and that therefore, and not because he
+was his son, the testator declared him his sole heir. At the close of
+the will Herr Delmar expressly mentioned that he left behind him no
+relatives legally entitled to any portion of his estate or who could
+have the slightest claim upon Paul.
+
+The singular wording of the testament caused considerable talk in legal
+circles in K----, and the lawyer who had drawn it up was of course
+applied to by many people, and indeed by Paul himself, for an
+explanation, but he assured every one that he knew nothing; he had
+strictly followed Herr Delmar's instructions in drawing up the will,
+the wording of which was the testator's own.
+
+Why Herr Delmar should have taken such pains to secure his property to
+a son who was legally his heir remained a mystery, since no one
+appeared to put forward any claim to the young man's inheritance.
+
+Thus Paul entered into undisputed possession of his father's immense
+wealth. There was no longer any reason for his continuing to carry on a
+business, in which he had never had the least interest, merely to
+accumulate money. To the surprise of every one on 'Change, he disposed
+of the entire business to a stock company at a very reasonable price,
+and invested his capital in safe government securities, in bonds,
+mortgages, and real estate. This done, he devoted all his energies to
+scientific research.
+
+He lived in K---- the life of a man of wealth. He filled his
+magnificent villa with the finest paintings and statuary, and spent
+enormous sums upon his library. The greater part of his income,
+however, was expended in satisfying what he called his egotism,--his
+love of self,--which prompted him to purchase whenever he could the
+pleasure of assisting the poor in the quietest manner possible.
+
+"And as an egotist to whom no sacrifice seems great in the interest of
+a friend,--whose aid is always ready whenever aid is necessary,--Paul
+Delmar lives in K----, where every one who knows him loves and respects
+him. I am proud that he honours me with his friendship." Thus Leo
+concluded his account of his friend.
+
+Herr von Heydeck had listened to every word, and when his nephew had
+finished he nodded in approval; his face wore a very different
+expression from that which had animated it while he was questioning Leo
+with regard to Paul. He even smiled quite gayly. "Your friend seems to
+be an admirable fellow," he said. "I am very glad, doubly so, for I
+think I have some reason for special interest in him. I will tell you
+about it hereafter. Very rich you say he is,--a millionaire, eh?"
+
+"I do not know the amount of his wealth; he never speaks of it, and
+seems to value it but little. In K---- he is said to be worth four
+million thalers at least. He is the wealthiest man there."
+
+"Four millions!" exclaimed Herr von Heydeck. "That is enormous! I had
+no idea of it! Four millions! Then he certainly does not need any more.
+He would not care for a few hundred thousand guilders, and therefore
+will not----"
+
+Herr von Heydeck suddenly paused and cast a timid glance at Leo, who
+looked inquiringly at him expecting the end of his remark. The old man
+did not finish it, but arose and, half turning away, said without
+meeting Leo's eyes, "But what nonsense I am talking! What is this Paul
+Delmar to me? He is your friend, and as such shall be a welcome guest
+at the castle; but don't ask me to interest myself about him. I am an
+old man, often ill, and unaccustomed to social intercourse. My head
+aches if I converse for any length of time, and then I grow very
+confused. That is why I receive no visitors. My head aches to-day. You
+must forgive me if I retire to my room. To-morrow we will talk more
+together; to-day I must leave you to Hilda. Good-evening."
+
+He waited for no reply, but nodded to Leo without looking at him, and
+left the summer-house. Passing quickly through the garden, he was soon
+lost to sight among the shrubbery.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER X.
+
+
+When Hilda left him, Paul Delmar walked on quickly down the mountain.
+The pathway was charming and well worthy of more attention than Delmar
+bestowed upon it. It passed by turns through groups of tall larches,
+and then through low shrubbery, where there were continual glimpses of
+the lovely valley, with the shining snow-peaks in the distance. But
+sensitive as Paul was to the charms of mountain-scenery, just now his
+mind was too much occupied with his late reception at Castle
+Reifenstein to allow of his enjoying this walk down the mountain as he
+would have done at another time.
+
+And yet what most occupied his thoughts was not what one might have
+supposed would have made the deepest impression upon him,--the strange
+and unjustifiable dislike shown him by Herr von Heydeck,--no, the
+farewell words of his charming guide were what he dwelt upon,--"At
+least I will not be an evil fairy to you. Good-bye, and come soon
+again."
+
+How lovely Hilda had looked as she said those words! They were not a
+merely conventional phrase: they were sincere. Of course he must do her
+bidding; he should indeed have to repeat his visit to the castle on
+Leo's account. Only on Leo's account?
+
+He suddenly experienced a sensation almost of pain. Leo had, it is
+true, come to the Tyrol only in compliance with his father's desire,
+and firmly resolved never to further his uncle's scheme. But could he
+remain faithful to this resolve after he had seen Hilda, the 'Fair one
+with the golden locks'? Surely her grace and loveliness must conquer
+the distaste Leo had for the union desired by his uncle; he never could
+withstand such charms.
+
+Paul sighed profoundly as he reflected thus. "He is a lucky
+fellow,--Leo!" he said to himself. "Happiness drops into his grasp
+without any effort on his part. He needs no help from me. He must soon
+see that the union he would have avoided will be his greatest blessing.
+What have I to do at the castle? It is better that I should escape from
+the enchanted ground before I am too surely entangled in the spells of
+the enchantress! It would be base in me to place a pebble in Leo's path
+towards happiness,--I, who came to serve him if I could. Happy Leo!"
+
+He sighed again. He was sorry, near as he was to Castle Reifenstein,
+not to be able to avail himself of the invitation of the charming fairy
+of the place, but loyalty to Leo forbade his seeing Hilda again.
+
+Still, would she not have just cause for offence if he took no notice
+of her kind invitation? Oh, she would soon forget the stranger, who was
+to her only her cousin's friend. And he would try to forget her,
+although he doubted his power to succeed in the attempt.
+
+Paul was so deep in reflections of this kind that he hardly thought of
+where he was going, and was greatly surprised at a turning in the path
+to see before him the grassy opening where he had left Herwarth. At the
+same moment he was hailed by Kuno, who had thought him long in
+returning.
+
+"Here you are at last!" he exclaimed. "I was afraid you had lost your
+way among the mountains."
+
+His call aroused Paul completely from his revery, and he was instantly
+himself again. Herwarth must not guess at the gloomy nature of his
+thoughts, and he replied,--
+
+"You are a model of wisdom, noble knight, and a true prophet, who must
+of course be without honour in his own country. We did lose our way up
+there among the rocks, where we should have been at this moment if a
+golden-haired angel had not descended and borne us aloft to Paradise,
+where I left our Leo, while I returned to this sordid earth to succour
+a wounded knight. How are you? Is your foot better?"
+
+"You did get to the castle then? And you have seen Leo's lovely cousin?
+Tell me about it."
+
+"All in due order; you shall hear everything, and the account shall be
+as full and detailed as you desire, but you must wait for it until we
+are back at the inn. First answer me, as a docile patient should, how
+is your foot?"
+
+"Better; it does not pain me now. I think I shall be able to walk very
+well after my rest."
+
+Herwarth arose, but his first attempt to walk renewed his pain. "It is
+worse than I thought," he said. "I must beg you for your arm to help me
+even on the short way back to the inn."
+
+"Shall I not get some of the people from the village with a litter?"
+Delmar asked anxiously. "The injury seems graver than we suspected. I
+am afraid your ankle is broken."
+
+"No, it is not; I am sure of that. I shall certainly not be carried
+through the village on a litter like a dying warrior because of a
+slight sprain or bruise. If you will give me your arm I will hobble
+back to the inn without more delay."
+
+"As you please. His own way is a man's kingdom of heaven; and if you
+choose to hobble through Tausens, you shall do it."
+
+Propped upon Delmar's arm, Herwarth contrived, although with great pain
+and frequent pauses for rest, to walk back to the inn. Just before
+reaching it he paused once more, not however to rest this time, but in
+astonishment. "I must be dreaming!" he exclaimed. "Look up, Delmar, at
+the fourth window of our inn. Is it possible? Fraeulein Aline von
+Schlicht, and Fraeulein Schommer."
+
+Delmar, whose eyes had been fixed upon the road, in his desire to help
+his companion, looked up, and laughed aloud when he recognized the two
+young girls. "Fraeulein Eva, sure enough!" he said. "What a charming
+meeting we shall have! 'Tis a pity that Leo did not take up his
+quarters down here with us; he would take such a childlike delight in
+the happy chance that has brought the fair Eva to Tausens. The presence
+of my friend Bertram is all that is wanting to make the party quite
+perfect."
+
+"It is not wanting: there the scoundrel goes!" Herwarth cried eagerly;
+and he was right. Delmar recognized Bertram in the distance walking
+along the road, his head bent as if lost in thought.
+
+"True! there goes the worthy soul!" Delmar said, laughing. "What say
+you, Kuno? shall I bestow a few more attentions upon him for the sake
+of his fair betrothed? The fellow ought to be punished for his
+insolence in crossing our path again."
+
+"Let him alone, Delmar. Why provoke gossip? He probably does not cross
+our path intentionally."
+
+"As I have before had occasion to remark, you are a model of wisdom,
+noble knight. You are right; we will let the rogue alone. Let us leave
+him to all the joys of his betrothal,--to the lovely Eva. It is an
+admirable match. Lean more heavily on my arm, Herwarth. It is time you
+were on the sofa. Come!"
+
+Kuno summoned up all his resolution to endure the violent pain in his
+foot that he might not seem a weakling in the eyes of the ladies, who
+were regarding him with great compassion. He could not bear his weight
+upon it, however, and even with Delmar's assistance he had great
+difficulty in gaining the house, where he took what consolation he
+could from Aline's pitying smile as she returned his salutation.
+
+More carried than led by Delmar, he reached the apartment Paul had
+engaged for their sitting-room, and sank exhausted upon the sofa.
+Delmar did all that he could to make him comfortable, relieving the
+foot of its boot and swathing the ankle in wet bandages, after which he
+declared his intention of going in search of medical aid. "If the
+postmaster's tale be true," said he, "the physician here, Dr. Putzer,
+although a thorough-paced vagabond, is a man of skill and experience. I
+am going to find him."
+
+"What trouble you take for me, Paul! How shall I thank you?"
+
+But Paul had already left the room. In the hall he met the postmaster,
+who showed him the way to the doctor's house. At the inner door he
+encountered Bertram just returning from his walk, and saluted him after
+his usual mocking fashion.
+
+"Rejoiced to see you, Herr von Bertram. The tender regard which has
+prompted you to follow me thus touches me and deserves recognition. I
+trust your charming betrothed is well. What refreshment I shall have in
+the contemplation of your new-born bliss! It will be a lesson in the
+noble art of love."
+
+Bertram replied to this sneer by a furious glance, but he suppressed
+his rage and only asked humbly, "May I ask for a few moments of
+conversation in private with you, Herr Delmar?"
+
+"What can we possibly have to discuss in private, sir?"
+
+"I beg you to listen to me for a few minutes."
+
+"Your modesty shall receive its reward. You may accompany me in a short
+walk I am obliged to take through the village, and on the way you can
+tell me what you have to say. I have no more time for you."
+
+With these words Paul left the inn, leaving Bertram to follow him, and
+rightly suspecting what the ex-lieutenant (he had been forced to leave
+his regiment) had to say.
+
+Bertram walked at his side for some time without speaking. He had been
+debating with himself for the last hour as to how he should approach
+his detested enemy, how induce him to be silent. He had prepared
+himself for this interview with the greatest care, and yet, now that he
+found himself confronted with Delmar's mocking smile, he forgot all the
+fine phrases he had made ready, and did not know how to begin.
+
+"Well?" Delmar asked, when the two men had walked for some distance
+without one word from Bertram. "You are silent? If you have anything to
+say to me, I advise you to do so quickly, or you may lose the
+opportunity."
+
+"I will not detain you long, Herr Delmar," Bertram humbly replied.
+"Have patience for a few minutes. As unhappy chance will have it we
+meet thus unexpectedly in this retired spot."
+
+"Chance! and you call it unhappy? Then it was not a desire for my
+amiable society which attracted you hither? Herr von Bertram, it wounds
+me to be thus undeceived."
+
+"You sneer, Herr Delmar, and I cannot answer you, for I am powerless
+against you. Is it honourable thus to triumph over the defenceless?"
+
+"No; you are right, and I take shame to myself that I have deserved the
+reproof. Tell me briefly and without circumlocution what you desire of
+me, and you shall be safe from my contempt for the next few minutes,
+but take care not to cross my path again; my promise holds good only
+for this interview. What do you want? Answer me at once and to the
+point."
+
+"I wish to implore you not to let my betrothed know of the means by
+which you forced me to make the declaration to Herr Leo von Heydeck
+which drove me from the army. Have compassion upon me, Herr Delmar!"
+
+"Do you deserve compassion?"
+
+"If I sinned my punishment has been great. I never injured you, and yet
+you have been the one to give the deathblow to my honour. Do you wish
+to rob me of my last hope in life? You have terribly avenged the insult
+to your friend. I cannot resent your doing so, but I implore you not to
+drive me to despair. Do not take from me the last thing left to me in
+life,--the love of my betrothed!"
+
+"Be honest, Herr von Bertram. If you really wish me to spare you,
+answer me frankly. Is it really the love of the fair Eva which you
+prize so highly? Is it not her millions which are so dear to you?"
+
+"I give you my word of honour, Herr Delmar----"
+
+"Let your honour alone if you wish me to believe you. I want a frank
+answer."
+
+"I assure you that I love my betrothed from the depths of my soul. It
+is this love that drove me to the course that ruined me. I hoped by a
+duel with Herr von Heydeck to win Fraeulein Schommer's gratitude and
+affection."
+
+"You knew that Leo was principled against duelling."
+
+"I was convinced that he would prove false to his principles. You may
+judge of the sincerity of my love for Eva by my submission to her
+wishes. Without your intervention I should have offered an apology to
+Herr von Heydeck, the same in substance with the one you insisted upon,
+although couched in language less humiliating to me. Fraeulein Schommer
+required this of me when she consented to our betrothal."
+
+"Really? That then was no empty subterfuge of yours. Fraeulein Schommer
+required that you should make an apology?"
+
+"She did. Only upon this condition would she yield an assent to my
+suit."
+
+"Strange! I had not credited the young lady with such delicacy of
+feeling. This information so exalts her in my opinion that I doubt
+whether I have a right to conceal from her what manner of man he is to
+whom she has entrusted her future happiness."
+
+"You will not use my frankness against me? You will not ruin me
+because, in accordance with your wish, I have told you the entire
+truth? You could not take so mean an advantage of me, Herr Delmar? On
+that terrible day you gave me hopes that you would spare me if I
+complied with your demand. I did comply, to the annihilation of my
+future career. Will you take the last thing that I possess from me,
+when you promised to spare me?"
+
+"I expressly told you that I would promise you nothing."
+
+"But you justified me in hoping."
+
+"That I dispute; nevertheless, I will consider the matter. I have made
+you no promises, and I will make you none. For the present I see no
+reason for pointing out to Fraeulein Eva the worthlessness or the
+excellence of the man upon whom she has bestowed her fair hand; if time
+should develop any reason for my doing so, I shall act as I see fit.
+And now, no more of this. We have reached the house I came to seek, and
+I have no desire to prolong this interview. One more question. Are you
+going to stay any length of time at Tausens?"
+
+"I do not know; Fraeulein Schommer seems to think of doing so."
+
+"Does Fraeulein Schommer know that Herr von Heydeck is staying here?"
+
+"Yes; and for that very reason she has determined to remain. She does
+not wish to appear to avoid Herr von Heydeck."
+
+"She shows pluck, upon my word! Then we can hardly avoid seeing and
+speaking with each other occasionally; but I would advise you, Herr von
+Bertram, to spare me such annoyance as far as you can. The seldomer we
+meet the better it will be for you." And not waiting for a reply,
+Delmar, having reached Dr. Putzer's house, left Bertram without another
+word. Then, opening a gate in the low iron railing, he entered a front
+garden, at the end of which was an arbour, where sat a lady and
+gentleman.
+
+Dr. Putzer's house, the style of which was more pretentious than that
+of most of the houses in the village, lay at quite a distance from the
+road, from which it was separated by a large, carefully-cultivated
+garden, that, with its tasteful flower-beds and various rare plants
+certainly not to be found in any other of the village gardens, was
+worthy of more attention than Delmar now bestowed upon it. Without a
+glance at the fragrant and beautiful shrubs on either side of his path,
+he walked directly along the white-pebbled way leading to the arbour,
+where, as he suspected, the doctor was.
+
+His approach was unnoticed. The lady sitting in the arbour was busy
+with some embroidery,--so busy that she did not look up; the gentleman
+was leaning back in one arm-chair with his feet resting upon another,
+comfortably resigning himself to the enjoyment of a cigar. He sat, or
+rather he reclined, with his back towards the approach from the garden.
+
+Delmar paused at the entrance of the arbour; although he had taken no
+pains to tread softly, neither the lady nor the gentleman had heard his
+step. If he had ever cared to imagine what this couple were like, the
+reality would have accorded well with the fancied presentment.
+
+The doctor's wife was still an imposing woman; indeed, her
+well-preserved features would have been beautiful if they had not been
+disfigured by her girlish cap with pink ribbons, and quantities of
+pearl-powder and rouge. The old woman's efforts to look young destroyed
+the charm that her regular features might else have possessed.
+
+Her youthful dress, fluttering all over with ribbons and fringes and
+lace, bore testimony to a craving for admiration, all the more
+ridiculous because, in the retired village where she lived, there was
+not probably a man, woman, or child who was not perfectly aware that
+she had long passed fifty.
+
+In striking contrast to the extreme elegance of his wife's appearance
+Dr. Putzer's dress displayed no care whatever. The white summer coat
+that covered his broad shoulders was rumpled and dirty; two buttons
+were gone from the front, and it hung loosely about his huge figure.
+His still abundant coarse sandy hair was in wild disorder, and the
+spectator was led to suspect that the doctor did not often come in
+contact with soap and water.
+
+Dr. Putzer was not handsome, although one could see that he might once
+have been a personable man. His fat, flabby face had the purple hue of
+an habitual drinker; his light-gray eyes were dull and watery, and his
+figure, which must formerly have been good, was marred by corpulence.
+
+Paul took in this worthy couple at a glance; he did not need to scan
+them long to come to a conclusion with regard to them. Their
+distinguishing characteristics were patent to view,--the ridiculous
+vanity of the woman and the man's indolence and love of eating and
+drinking.
+
+For one moment Paul hesitated. Could he confide his friend to this
+drunkard's surgical skill? On the table beside the man was a half-empty
+bottle of wine; he had evidently been partaking freely. But Delmar
+called to mind that the postmaster, in his story, had laid great
+emphasis upon the fact that the doctor, in spite of his dissipation and
+general worthlessness, was a skilful physician,--the best in all the
+country round,--and this reflection confirmed his resolve. "Have I the
+pleasure of seeing Herr Doctor Putzer?" he asked courteously, lifting
+his hat.
+
+The doctor's wife looked up at this unexpected address, and at sight of
+Paul uttered a slight scream of surprise; the embroidery dropped from
+her hand, and she stared at the stranger with wide-open eyes. If her
+cheeks had not been plastered with white and red paint, Paul, who
+noticed her startled look, would have seen her become ghastly pale.
+
+The doctor, too, seemed strangely startled by Paul's appearance. Upon
+first hearing himself addressed he turned his head heavily and
+clumsily, but with one glance at his visitor he started to his feet
+with a celerity that was almost comical in so corpulent a personage. He
+ran his hands through his dishevelled bushy hair, and his little gray
+eyes were riveted upon Paul's face. "Holy Apostles!" he cried, in
+terror. "Who are you, sir? What do you want of me?"
+
+Here was another strange reception, precisely similar to that accorded
+to Delmar by old Herr von Heydeck. Was Tausens then so secluded from
+the world that the appearance of an ordinary stranger brought with it
+terror and dismay? Just as the doctor and his wife were now doing had
+Herr von Heydeck stared Paul in the face.
+
+Paul could conceive no reason for the extraordinary manner in which he
+was received in Tausens: he would have liked to make some inquiries
+with regard to it; but all that he wanted at present was to procure
+medical aid for Kuno as quickly as possible, and he therefore answered,
+"My name, which can possess but little interest for you, is Delmar. I
+come to request your services for a friend who has injured his foot
+among the mountains; will you have the kindness to return with me to
+the inn, where he is in great need of your skill?"
+
+"Delmar?" the doctor muttered, seeming to heed nothing but the name in
+the young man's reply. "Your name is Delmar, then,--not Menotti?"
+
+Delmar gazed at him in surprise; what made the man think of this name
+of Menotti? Paul remembered to have heard it, but he could not recall
+at the moment when or where; he only knew that he had heard the name
+lately of a Count Menotti, if he were not mistaken.
+
+"Why do you mention the name of Menotti?" he asked, curiously.
+
+"Then it is not your name?" the doctor repeated, without answering.
+
+"No; as I told you, my name is Delmar,--Paul Delmar."
+
+"Strange! The resemblance is most striking. But what am I thinking of?
+Young Count Menotti cannot be more than twenty years of age, and the
+younger brother is a cripple. But the resemblance! Rosy, what do you
+say to it?"
+
+The doctor's wife said nothing, she only nodded her head, never turning
+her eyes away from Delmar. She scanned his features with eager
+scrutiny, as if to stamp them upon her memory.
+
+For Paul the whole scene was extremely annoying, he especially disliked
+being stared at by this odious woman; he did not like charades, and to
+find himself a principal actor in one was very disagreeable. He asked
+rather sharply, "Who is this Count Menotti whom I so strangely
+resemble?"
+
+"A very distinguished nobleman," the doctor replied, continuing to
+regard Delmar with curiosity, although he had regained his indolent
+calm of manner, out of which it needed some special occurrence to
+startle him. "You need not be ashamed of the resemblance, Herr Delmar,
+Count Menotti was a very handsome man."
+
+"Was a handsome man? Is he no longer living, then?"
+
+"He died a few years ago. 'Tis strange that you have never heard of
+him. Your resemblance to him is so great that I could have sworn you
+were akin to him. No son could look more like a father. And you know
+nothing of him,--you never heard of him?"
+
+"I think I have heard the name, although I cannot now remember when or
+where. But let us drop this resemblance at present, Herr Doctor; at
+some future time I hope you will tell me more of Count Menotti. I shall
+be some weeks here in Tausens, and shall have abundant opportunity of
+conversing with you about this Count whom I so greatly resemble. At
+present let me beg you to come to the inn with me as quickly as
+possible to the assistance of my friend."
+
+"Excuse me; in my astonishment at sight of you I forgot. Injured his
+foot, you say? Pray tell me as briefly as possible how it occurred."
+
+Paul told, and the doctor listened attentively, now and then
+interrupting him with an intelligent question. He then declared himself
+ready to accompany Paul immediately to the inn, only asking him to wait
+until he should fetch some bandages from the house, whither he repaired
+with more briskness than could have been expected of his ungainly form.
+
+Paul was left alone with the doctor's wife. He tried to converse with
+the lady, but in vain; he received such curt replies to his few general
+remarks as made it plain that she did not mean to be drawn into
+conversation with the stranger, although she continued to regard him
+with the same wearisome curiosity. Therefore Delmar was more than
+content when the doctor's clumsy tread was heard approaching from the
+house. He had hurriedly made a kind of toilette, and the dirty linen
+coat was replaced by one of cloth, rather more respectable in
+appearance.
+
+"Here I am, at your service, Herr Delmar," he said. "I am ready to
+accompany you, but I must beg you to walk slowly as my size forbids
+speed."
+
+Delmar took leave of the lady with a courteous inclination, which she
+did not return, and then walked beside the doctor down the pebbled path
+to the road. At the gate he turned and saw that Frau Putzer had arisen
+from her seat and was standing at the entrance of the arbour, still
+watching him.
+
+Paul was annoyed by so disagreeable a degree of attention, and walked
+on in silence, while the doctor also seemed to feel no inclination for
+conversation; and thus they reached the inn with the exchange of but
+very few words upon the way.
+
+They found Kuno sitting at the open window, awaiting them impatiently.
+He arose to greet the doctor, but violent pain in his foot made him
+wince as he did so. The doctor saw this, and immediately took charge
+most intelligently of the case. "The pain is severe," he said. "Let us
+see what is the matter. The bone is not broken; that I could see as you
+arose. Lean upon me as heavily as you please, my shoulders are broad,
+and I will lead you to the sofa, where we will make a thorough
+examination."
+
+He spoke with calm and kindly decision. As a physician he perfectly
+understood how to inspire confidence in his skill and experience. Kuno,
+although he had been prejudiced against the man by what he had heard of
+him from the postmaster, could not but yield to the influence exerted
+by him upon all his patients. He did just as he was bidden, and a
+thorough examination of the foot was made.
+
+"Well, doctor, what is it? Is there any serious injury?" Delmar asked
+anxiously, when the doctor had at last finished his investigations.
+
+"No, I can reassure you; it is only a sprain. If Herr von Herwarth is a
+docile patient all will be right in a couple of weeks; if not, I cannot
+say when the foot will be well again. For two weeks you must not use
+the foot at all. You ought to lie in bed. But this would I suppose be
+asking too much, and I will allow you to recline on the sofa, begging
+you upon no account to touch the injured foot to the floor. If you will
+follow my directions, I will promise that you shall walk again in two
+weeks, and that after a month you will hardly remember the injury."
+
+"Am I not to walk for two weeks?" Kuno asked.
+
+"Not for two weeks. I will not assume any responsibility in the matter
+unless my orders are strictly obeyed."
+
+"They shall be obeyed. I will answer for it," Delmar interposed. To his
+own surprise, he found himself agreeably impressed by the doctor's
+manner. "A patient is not an individual, but a case; he should have no
+will of his own. I will take care of him. I shall see life from a new
+point of view. I will enact my part of nurse well. It will be a fresh
+sensation in this everlasting monotony. Do not be anxious about this
+amiable young fellow, doctor. He shall obey orders, put on bandages,
+hobble or sit still, just as you command."
+
+"Excellent! Then I will answer for the result," the doctor said. "I see
+that my patient is in good hands. I may leave him. To-morrow afternoon
+I will come again and bandage the ankle. Until then, farewell!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XI.
+
+
+Dr. Putzer yawned and stretched his huge limbs as he left Herwarth's
+room and the door was closed behind him. In a sick-room and in
+intercourse with strangers he was a different man from the Dr. Putzer
+of private life. Towards a patient and with those whose rank in life
+was superior to his own and with whom he had not yet become familiar,
+he displayed a gentle courtesy which was entirely foreign to his usual
+manner, and which was quite attractive. Whenever he pleased he could
+thus assume the air and bearing of a man of refinement and culture; but
+as soon as he was left to himself, or to his daily associates, he threw
+off all such self-restraint and took no pains to conceal his innate
+coarseness of nature.
+
+He descended the stairs, which creaked beneath his heavy tread, and
+opening the door of the parlour, called, in thundering tones, "Nannerl!
+Where the deuce is the lazy hussy! A half-measure of red!" he added, as
+the maid came hurrying from the kitchen. "And send the landlord here. I
+have something to say to him."
+
+As he finished he pinched the girl's red cheek with an ugly leer
+and laughed coarsely as she recoiled from his familiarity. Then
+turning into the parlour he settled himself comfortably in his usual
+position,--leaning back in one of the large strong chairs, with his
+feet on another of them.
+
+Nannerl soon appeared with the wine, which she placed upon the table,
+carefully avoiding, as she did so, any contact with the man whose
+coarse familiarity she dreaded.
+
+While she was thus setting out the wine Hansel entered the room, and
+observing her annoyance, said angrily, "Let Nannerl alone, Herr Doctor;
+your old head ought to teach you better than to tease a poor girl."
+
+The doctor was not at all offended by the rough rebuke, but with a
+laugh, offered a glass of wine to the postmaster. "That's right.
+Hansel," he said. "Keep strict watch over your maid's virtue. Take a
+sip to cool your anger, and then we'll have a gossip. Fine doings here.
+Hansel! Two four-horse carriages have not been seen together for many a
+year in Tausens; and a couple of strangers into the bargain. I have
+just left one of them, who has sprained his ankle."
+
+"I know it. Herr Delmar asked me where you lived."
+
+"Exactly; Herr Delmar came for me. Do you know Herr Delmar? where he
+comes from? who he is?"
+
+"No, I don't, but I know his face, although I can't remember where I
+have seen it."
+
+"Do you remember Count Menotti, Hansel?"
+
+Scarcely had the doctor uttered this name when Hansel struck the table
+with his fist and exclaimed, "That's the man! The Count Menotti! Yes,
+yes; just so he looked with his black eyes and yellow face! Now I see!
+He may call himself Delmar if he will; he's a Count Menotti for all
+that. That's why he wanted me to tell him all those old stories,--about
+Herr von Heydeck, and his first wife, and Count Menotti, and the child
+that died of smallpox."
+
+The doctor suddenly started from his reclining posture and frowned
+furiously at the postmaster. "And you told him all that, you cursed old
+blab!" he exclaimed angrily.
+
+"It's no secret. Herr Delmar may as well know what everybody else
+knows," Hansel replied stoutly.
+
+The doctor's wrath was not at all appeased, but he made an effort to
+control any further expression of it, and rejoined, "True, Hansel, it
+is no secret, but where's the use of raking up such old forgotten
+tales? Well, it can't be helped,--only I should really like to know
+what you did tell him."
+
+The postmaster was not perfectly comfortable at this request. When he
+called to mind his long conversation with the strangers, and the
+extraordinary eagerness that Herr Delmar had shown in inducing him to
+tell all that he knew of the life at the castle and of Herr von
+Heydeck, he could not help thinking that the stranger who was so very
+like Count Menotti had cross-examined him very skilfully, and the
+doctor's request strengthened him in this conviction.
+
+Why had the doctor been so vexed to learn that Hansel had told of Herr
+von Heydeck's dead child? Try as he would to seem composed the Herr
+Doctor could not conceal his agitation. He was evidently afraid that
+the postmaster had told too much, and honest Hansel began to share this
+fear himself.
+
+The poor fellow found himself in a very disagreeable situation; if he
+refused to tell what he had told the strangers, the doctor would
+suspect matters of being worse than they really were, and yet if he
+informed him of all that he had said, matters were bad enough, for he
+had told enough to make the doctor his bitter enemy. It was very hard
+to give the right answer, but something must be done, and Hansel did
+his best, extricating himself from his dilemma with greater cunning
+than would have been thought possible for him. He told the doctor
+faithfully of all he had said to Herr Delmar about Herr von Heydeck,
+the life at the castle, about the first mistress, and her relations
+with Count Menotti. He reported also that he had spoken of the report
+that Herr von Heydeck was by no means sorry for his child's death, but
+he never hinted that he had once made mention in the narrative of the
+doctor or his wife.
+
+Hansel had the reputation in Tausens of being so honest and
+simple-minded a fellow that it never occurred to the doctor to doubt
+his frankness, and his mind was set at rest with regard to the extent
+of Hansel's revelations; not so, however, as to the stranger's motive
+in questioning the postmaster. It could not, the doctor was convinced,
+have been ordinary curiosity.
+
+What could have interested the strangers in Herr von Heydeck? Delmar's
+striking resemblance to Count Menotti could be no mere chance freak of
+nature. Such resemblances between strangers in blood do occur, it is
+true, but they are very exceptional, and Delmar's curiosity regarding
+matters connected with Castle Reifenstein showed plainly that this was
+not one of the exceptions.
+
+But if Delmar were related to Count Menotti, and had not come by chance
+to Tausens, what could he want there?
+
+A sudden suspicion flashed upon the doctor's mind, but he rejected it
+immediately,--it was so wild and improbable; still, Delmar's presence
+made him excessively uncomfortable. To conceal this discomfort from the
+postmaster, he talked and drank incessantly. The measure of wine was
+emptied and refilled several times, while the doctor's bloated face
+grew redder and redder, his eyes more watery, and his speech thicker.
+He tried to learn more of the strangers from Hansel, but in vain; the
+postmaster knew nothing of them except what he had heard from their
+guides from the Zillerthal, and this he freely imparted without in the
+least satisfying the other's curiosity. In his good humour the
+innkeeper was recounting every particular for the fourth time, although
+he could not conceive what interest it could have for the doctor, when
+he was interrupted by a message from the doctor's wife.
+
+A servant reported that her mistress was very much annoyed that the
+doctor was staying so long from home, and that she begged he would
+return thither immediately, since a message from the castle was
+awaiting him.
+
+The doctor started up and, pouring down a last glassful of wine, set
+out for his home, but his progress thitherward was not of the swiftest,
+for his gait was unsteady and his head was confused,--he could not
+collect his senses when he tried to divine whether this message from
+the castle had any connection with Herr Delmar's arrival at Tausens.
+
+The doctor's wife awaited her husband in the arbour, where she had been
+ever since his departure. She was standing at the entrance looking out
+for him; but as she saw him approach with a heavy, unsteady gait, she
+received him with anything but a smile of welcome, and the words,
+spoken in a tone of profound contempt, "The brute is drunk again!"
+
+The doctor was perhaps not entirely unaccustomed to such tender
+addresses, at all events he did not resent her words, but replied quite
+humbly, "No, Rosy dear, sober,--perfectly sober,--s'help me God," the
+thickness of his utterance belying his words.
+
+His wife took no notice of his reply, but, with the expression of
+contempt upon her face intensified, she ordered him harshly, "Go to the
+brook this instant, and when you are fit to hear it I have a message
+for you."
+
+The doctor ventured no word of remonstrance; with wavering steps
+he went towards the spot where, to the left of the arbour, a
+mountain-brook was pouring through a hollow tree into a stone basin in
+the grass. He held his hot hand under the icy stream and hesitated for
+a moment, but at the sound of a sharp 'make haste' from the arbour he
+delayed no longer, but stooped and let the water pour over his head.
+His breath came in quick, loud pants, his face grew dark purple in hue,
+and his limbs trembled,--it was a hard ordeal, but he bore the shock
+bravely, and let the icy water stream over his brow and temples for
+several minutes. Then he stood erect, and shaking his dishevelled shock
+of hair like a dog emerging from the water, dried his face with his
+cotton pocket-handkerchief, and went back to his affectionate wife in
+the arbour. The cold bath had produced its effect,--his gait was
+steadier and his head clearer.
+
+"Are you sober enough now to understand what is said to you?"
+
+"Sober enough; but I shall have a stroke one of these days."
+
+"Drink less then, and you will not have to resort to such violent
+measures to make yourself sober. You are to go to the castle. Herr von
+Heydeck has sent for you."
+
+"I am not his slave; let him wait."
+
+"You'd better go to the brook again,--you can't be sober yet."
+
+"I am sober, I tell you; but I can't see why I should always dance to
+his piping. Let him come to me if he wants to talk with me."
+
+"You'll never be anything but a blockhead in spite of all your
+book-learning. Don't you see that we must keep straight with the old
+man? We are all in the same danger, and must stand together."
+
+"What danger?"
+
+"What danger, stupid? Have you no grain of understanding? Don't you
+know who this man is who calls himself Delmar, and what he wants here
+in Tausens? You recognized him at once as the son of Count Menotti!"
+
+"Yes; but I can't for the life of me see----"
+
+"Of course not,--but I can tell you! He is the son of Count Menotti and
+the noble Frau von Heydeck, the heir of Castle Reifenstein, and he has
+come for his inheritance!"
+
+His wife's words did not surprise the doctor; the same idea had
+occurred to him, but he had rejected it as impossible. Now the uttered
+words gave it distinct form in his mind, and he began to yield it
+credence. "I thought of that," he said, reflectively; "but it is
+impossible. The boy died long since."
+
+"The old fellow invented that tale for us. Rely upon it he is alive,
+and has come to claim his own. It is for this the old man wishes to see
+you, and you must go to him, but take care what you say. You must make
+him confess that he lied to us. You must threaten him,--you can do
+anything with such a coward. But you must not break with him, for we
+are all alike in danger. You wrote the certificate of death,--the man
+will revenge himself upon you as well as upon the old scoundrel at the
+castle. Try to get as much money as you can out of the old fellow. If
+the worst comes to the worst we must leave Tausens,--I have no mind to
+end my days in a jail."
+
+"It wouldn't be as bad as that."
+
+"It would be bad enough. That man will have no pity for us. I saw that
+in his bold black eyes. And you in your stupidity made matters as
+desperate as you could by letting him see that you recognized him at
+once."
+
+"I was so startled----"
+
+"That's no excuse. But that's over, and we can't help it; we must do as
+well as we can. If you are really sober, go immediately to the castle.
+Speak as little as possible, and get all that you can out of the old
+man's cowardice. I wish I were going in your stead, for it's likely
+you'll spoil all. Now go!"
+
+The doctor's wife thus dismissed her liege lord, who did as he was
+bidden, although he had but little inclination at present for an
+interview with Herr von Heydeck. The fumes of the wine he had drunk
+were still clouding his intellect; he could not collect his thoughts as
+he wished, and the way to the castle was long and steep.
+
+The warm July day had hardly grown cooler at its close. The sun, it is
+true, had already set behind the mountains, but the air of the valley
+was heavy and sultry, and made every step a weariness to Dr. Putzer's
+massive frame.
+
+He was frequently obliged to rest while on the way, and heat and
+fatigue combined to increase his irritation against the lord of the
+castle. When at last he gained the bridge leading across the chasm, old
+Melcher met him, and in the broken babble which few could understand,
+but which was perfectly intelligible to the doctor's accustomed ears,
+gave him to understand that his master had been impatiently awaiting
+him for more than an hour.
+
+A savage oath was the doctor's only reply, but he hastened his steps,
+and passed directly across the court-yard to Melcher's quarters. He
+well knew the most direct way to Herr von Heydeck's study; he had been
+familiar enough with it in years long gone by. By the winding staircase
+from Melcher's room he mounted to the master's study, which he entered
+without knocking.
+
+"Here you are at last!" the lord of the castle exclaimed. He had been
+pacing the room to and fro for a long while in extreme impatience.
+"Could you not come sooner? I sent for you more than two hours ago!"
+
+The imperious tone in which Herr von Heydeck spoke irritated the doctor
+still more deeply. "Am I your slave?" he asked angrily. "I ought not to
+have come at all in obedience to a command which should have been a
+request. A pretty reception you give me! I've more than half a mind to
+turn round and go home again."
+
+These words, spoken in a coarse, loud voice, had a strange effect upon
+Herr von Heydeck. He recoiled timidly from the angry man; his wrinkled
+features twitched nervously, and it was not until he had moved, so as
+to place the heavy round table, covered with books, between himself and
+his visitor, that he said in a changed and gentle tone, "You need not
+be offended, doctor. I did not mean to be cross. You must not take it
+amiss that I am a little impatient. I have waited more than an hour,
+and have very important matters to discuss with you. Pray be seated."
+
+The doctor threw himself into an arm-chair, that creaked in every joint
+with his weight. "I know what you want," he said sullenly; "but get me
+some wine first. My tongue fairly rattles in my mouth."
+
+Herr von Heydeck rang a bell, and old Melcher, who answered the
+summons, was sent for 'a measure of red' for the doctor. When it was
+placed upon the table, Putzer poured out a glassful, emptied it at a
+draught, and then, after settling himself comfortably in his chair,
+said, "Now I am ready to listen. What do you want of me?"
+
+Herr von Heydeck did not reply. He had waited for the doctor with the
+greatest impatience, but now that he had come he could not find words
+in which to tell him of what was weighing upon his mind. Startled and
+terrified by Delmar's appearance at Castle Reifenstein, Leo's narrative
+had banished his fears but for a short time. As soon as he was alone in
+his room they returned to torture him. While he gazed into his nephew's
+frank, honest eyes, he gave him full credence, but when left to himself
+to review the dark past, he was haunted by suspicion lest other reasons
+besides friendship for Leo had brought Delmar hither. He felt himself
+suddenly menaced by a peril which he had indeed dreaded many years
+before, but which had long since ceased to trouble him.
+
+What should he do to avert disaster? He was helpless; a terrible future
+was present to his excited imagination. He saw himself driven forth a
+dishonoured beggar from the castle which he had for so long considered
+his own; saw the gates of a prison open to receive him, condemned to a
+disgraceful punishment for a deed which he hoped and believed had been
+buried in oblivion.
+
+And there was no one to aid him in this extremity! Suddenly he thought
+of Putzer, the accomplice in his schemes,--the man who must suffer with
+himself if their secret was discovered,--and he despatched a messenger
+to Tausens to require his immediate presence at the castle. The doctor
+alone could advise and assist him. But now, when the man sat opposite
+to him, and he looked into the bloated face, the leering, watery eyes,
+he lost all hope of any support or aid from such a source, and
+hesitated to ask him for advice, since in doing so he must confess that
+for years he had deceived him.
+
+The doctor waited for a while in vain expectation that Herr von Heydeck
+would begin what he had to say. He divined what was passing in the old
+man's mind, and inwardly exulted in the terror and embarrassment
+plainly to be seen in his face. At last however he grew weary of
+waiting, and bringing his fist down heavily upon the table, exclaimed
+with brutal violence, "Well! are you going to speak or not? Did you
+send for me to come here to be stared at? Tell me what you want of me."
+
+The doctor knew perfectly well that it was only by brutal violence of
+manner that anything could be done with Herr von Heydeck. Smooth words
+had no effect upon him; but every violent gesture, every menacing word,
+inspired him with fear, and fear made him docile. Cowardice was Herr
+von Heydeck's distinguishing characteristic, and influenced all his
+actions.
+
+Thus the doctor's angry words did not now fail of their effect Herr von
+Heydeck moved uneasily. "Why should you be so violent, doctor?" he
+asked timidly. "I did not mean to offend you. I was only thinking how
+best to put into words the important intelligence I have to
+communicate."
+
+"Have you not had time enough for that? If you are puzzling your brains
+with the invention of fresh lies with which to impose upon me, you may
+spare yourself the trouble. Do you suppose I don't know that you have
+sent for me because you are afraid of this Herr Delmar?"
+
+"How?--You know?" Herr von Heydeck asked, his anxiety increasing with
+every word uttered by Putzer.
+
+"I know more than you care to tell me. You are afraid of this fellow;
+and well you may be, for he knows what he wants. Have you seen him?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"Then there's no need to warn you. One look into his black eyes will
+tell you that you've no mercy to look for there. I don't know whether I
+can help you. You deceived me and lied to me; you told me your son had
+died in Switzerland!"
+
+"My son!" Herr von Heydeck exclaimed indignantly. "You know perfectly
+well----"
+
+"Well then, your wife's son. What is that to me? You needn't look so
+furious,--I'm not afraid of you. Your cunning has overreached itself,
+that's all. If you had been honest and open with me you would have had
+nothing to fear now. I could have settled the boy so that you would
+never have heard from him again."
+
+"Perhaps that would have been best," Herr von Heydeck said humbly; "but
+I could not make up my mind to it then, nor could I now. I hated the
+boy whose undeniable resemblance to his father was a constant disgrace
+to my name. My dearest wish was for his death, but by natural means,
+not by poisonous drugs. If I had left him to you, as you advised, I
+should never have had another peaceful moment. Murder!--the very sound
+of the word freezes the blood in my veins! I should have been frenzied
+by the thought that I had permitted the deed, even although I had not
+caused it to be done."
+
+"Who talks of murder? I forbid all such expressions as far as I am
+concerned," the doctor rejoined angrily. "Do you imagine that to make
+you a rich man I would have stained my soul with blood and put my neck
+into a noose?"
+
+"But you offered the first time I spoke to you of the boy----"
+
+"I offered nothing except to relieve you from all anxiety. And that I
+would have done if, after I had made out the certificate of the child's
+death, you would have handed him over to me instead of keeping him here
+in the basement of the tower, in care of Melcher, for a year, and then
+carrying him off yourself. What is done should be done thoroughly. But
+you are a coward, too timid to act decidedly. You were afraid of me,
+and so you cheated me with the story that the boy died a year after you
+had put him to board in Switzerland. Now, when he suddenly appears here
+to claim his rights, you are trembling again in terror."
+
+"He has really come then to claim his rights? Oh, what do you know
+about him, doctor?" cried Herr von Heydeck, wringing his hands.
+
+The doctor gazed with a scornful smile at the despair of the old man,
+whom fear seemed to deprive of the capacity for thought. Putzer felt
+vastly superior,--his blood was quickened by the wine, his pulses
+throbbed feverishly, but his brain had regained more than its wonted
+clearness. He had suddenly and advisedly uttered as fact what was only
+suspicion, and thus won from Herr von Heydeck an indirect confession;
+but this was not enough,--he must know the whole truth, and he was sure
+that he could extort it by increasing to the uttermost the coward's
+terror.
+
+"Time enough by and by to tell what I know about Herr Delmar, as he
+calls himself," Putzer continued. "You will find to your cost that I
+know more than you ever meant I should. Perhaps I can devise a means of
+getting you out of the scrape, although your affairs do look black
+enough; but not one step will I take in the matter, rely upon it,
+unless you treat me with entire frankness. You must tell me exactly
+what you did with the boy, where you put him to board, and everything
+else that you know of him."
+
+"But if you know all about it----"
+
+"That is no affair of yours. I want to hear it from you, and I advise
+you not to try to deceive me. I have already meditated whether to offer
+my services to Herr Delmar or to stick to you. If you lie to me you
+will force me for my own sake to go over to the enemy's camp, and you
+know best what that means!"
+
+"For the love of heaven, doctor, you would not betray me?"
+
+"Not unless you force me to it by lies or concealment. Come, begin!
+Tell me all that you know of this Herr Delmar, from the moment when I
+saw the boy for the last time until the present day."
+
+Herr von Heydeck sprang up from his seat and paced the room to and fro
+in the wildest distress. He tried to reflect, to come to some
+determination, but his mind was confused; the doctor's threat had so
+terrified him that he could think of nothing but the wretched
+consequences of such a betrayal, and he lost sight of the fact that his
+guilty accomplice had an equal interest with himself in preserving his
+secret.
+
+The doctor allowed him no time for reflection. "Will you do as I say,
+or not?" he asked roughly. And his threatening manner was, as ever,
+effectual.
+
+Incapable of further resistance, the old man again sank into his
+arm-chair, and, in the fear of offending the doctor by suppressing some
+fact that he might have learned from other sources, gave him the full
+and circumstantial account that he demanded.
+
+After Herr von Heydeck had, with the help of the doctor and of the
+woman who afterwards became Frau Putzer, established the fact of the
+death of the child of his late wife by means of the mock funeral and
+the false certificate of death, he kept the boy, whom he loathed doubly
+as the child of Count Menotti and as the obstacle to his own fortune,
+in the basement of the old tower, tended by Melcher and his half-idiot
+sister. Herr von Heydeck never saw it, but, as he sat in his study at
+night, he could frequently hear its cries, and they not only awakened
+in him the stings of conscience, but tortured him with the dread lest,
+if heard by other ears, they should lead to detection and punishment.
+The false certificate of death had given him all the wealth that should
+have been the child's.
+
+Again and again the doctor's offer to rid him forever of the detested
+infant recurred to him, but he recoiled from a crime that seemed to him
+far more odious than the child's concealment.
+
+Thus a year passed amid pangs unspeakable for the lord of the castle.
+He had cherished a secret hope that the child would not live long in
+the gloomy tower, but this hope was blighted by Melcher's account of
+the boy's thriving condition. He was almost in despair. He had not
+sufficient courage for a fresh crime; and yet it would be impossible to
+keep a growing child in the basement of the tower much longer without
+discovery. His cries had already been heard by the villagers in the
+silence of night, but superstition had lent its aid to protect the
+guilty.
+
+"The devil is at his pranks again in the castle," the peasants in
+Tausens would say, and they avoided the haunted tower as far as was
+possible,--crossing themselves with a muttered prayer if they were ever
+near enough to it to hear any inexplicable sounds.
+
+Thus far their superstition had shielded Herr von Heydeck; but who
+could say when some man, more courageous than his fellows, might not
+attempt to explore the source whence the ghostly cries proceeded? And
+then? Why, then discovery, disgrace, and misery were the inevitable
+consequences.
+
+The wretched man had almost made up his mind to have recourse once more
+to the doctor's aid, when chance pointed a way of release for him. He
+saw an advertisement in a paper offering a child for adoption. An
+unnatural mother, pleading extreme poverty, appealed to the compassion
+of any generous individual who would adopt her child, and consented, if
+any such were found, to relinquish all her maternal rights.
+
+As Heydeck read he thought of the hidden child. If this woman had been
+successful in only appealing to human compassion, could he not be far
+more sure of success in invoking the aid of man's cupidity? And he
+devised the scheme which he proceeded to carry into execution.
+
+He put an advertisement in a Berlin newspaper offering a sum of ten
+thousand thalers to any one who would adopt an orphan boy and so
+educate him as his own that the child should never learn that he was
+not the genuine offspring of his adopted parent.
+
+He used every caution with regard to this advertisement. He went to
+Berlin, and there, under an assumed name, he himself received all the
+answers to his offer,--destroying them after he had read them.
+
+Among these one seemed especially desirable. A merchant by the name of
+Delmar, residing in a distant provincial town, declared himself ready
+to take the boy. He wrote that he had had the misfortune a short time
+before to lose his wife and only child, Paul. The care of another child
+would soothe his grief, and by a judicious outlay of the promised
+capital he trusted he might insure the boy's future welfare.
+
+That this letter seemed less than the rest the result of greed of gain
+would hardly alone have decided Heydeck to accept it as the answer to
+his offer, but he was also moved thereto by the consideration that it
+came from a small provincial town so distant from the Tyrol that it
+could never have had the slightest cognizance of Castle Reifenstein.
+
+Herr von Heydeck went to H----, and made inquiries at the inn there
+concerning the man who had written to him. The intelligence that he
+received was satisfactory. Delmar was a small tradesman, living very
+quietly, but with an excellent reputation. He was a solid, sensible
+man, but had been very unfortunate. He had not only lost his wife and
+only child, but the bankruptcy of a large Berlin house had so
+imperilled his business that his townsfolk were afraid he would be
+obliged to dispose of his stock in trade to satisfy his creditors.
+
+After learning these particulars, Herr von Heydeck called upon Delmar.
+He introduced himself as a Herr Steineck, commissioned by a lady of
+rank to provide for her illegitimate child. If Herr Delmar would bind
+himself never to inquire after the child's parents, but to bring him up
+as his own son, giving him his own name,--if further, in order that the
+boy might never learn from strangers that he was an adopted child, he
+would consent to leave H---- and establish himself in another place,
+whither he could take the child as his son Paul, the boy should be
+immediately handed over to him and also the ten thousand thalers.
+
+Delmar gladly acceded to all these conditions. He promised to leave his
+present place of abode, which was full of sad memories for him, to sell
+his business and go to some other German town, where he hoped to invest
+the ten thousand thalers with success, and where he might make use of
+his dead child's baptismal certificate to legitimate his adopted son,
+so that no one could have the slightest cause for suspicion that he was
+not really and truly his son.
+
+Delmar and Steineck were thus soon agreed; the latter paid down a
+thousand thalers for a retainer as it were, and it was settled that
+Delmar should immediately proceed to close up his affairs in H----, and
+should inform Steineck when he was ready to move elsewhere by an
+advertisement in a certain Berlin newspaper. It was made a principal
+condition of their agreement that Delmar should never make the
+slightest attempt to discover Steineck's place of residence.
+
+A month later Herr von Heydeck read in the Berlin paper that Delmar was
+ready to receive the child. To effect the infant's removal was the
+hardest part of Heydeck's task. He would admit no one to his confidence
+in the matter; neither Dr. Putzer nor his wife should know whither the
+child was taken; thus only could the secret remain such forever.
+
+Late in the evening Heydeck left the castle in his carriage, driven by
+Melcher; the boy had been drugged, and was in deep slumber. The
+Bavarian town of Rosenheim was selected by Delmar as the place where
+the child was to be delivered up to him.
+
+All went well: Delmar was on the spot, and received the boy with the
+promised sum of money. He immediately departed for Munich, and Herr von
+Heydeck returned to the Tyrol, firmly convinced that Delmar had no idea
+who had delivered the child to him.
+
+Six months later he informed Dr. Putzer that he had placed the child in
+an establishment in Switzerland, where it had died of the measles. As
+there was no reason to doubt this, Putzer made no further
+investigations in the matter: indeed, any such would have been useless,
+so perfect had been Herr von Heydeck's precautions.
+
+Thus everything seemed happily concluded. Herr von Heydeck had no
+treachery to fear, for Dr. Putzer and his wife had as much to dread
+from discovery as he had himself, and Melcher and his sister, if they
+had been capable of understanding matters, were entirely dependent upon
+their master, to whom they clung with slavish devotion.
+
+And yet Herr von Heydeck was not content. The phantom of possible
+discovery pursued him awake and in dreams. In vain he repeated to
+himself that he had nothing to fear, that there was no flaw in the
+precautions he had taken; he could not banish the dread lest his sin
+should one day find him out.
+
+Become more misanthropic than ever, he secluded himself from all human
+companionship, and if he had not been obliged to visit the baths every
+year for the sake of his health, he never would have left Castle
+Reifenstein.
+
+But when years passed by and nothing was heard further of the boy, when
+he married again and enjoyed a happiness of which he had never dreamed,
+he became reassured. The dreadful dreams in which he saw his secret
+discovered and himself about to receive the punishment of his crime,
+tortured him no longer; he had even felt perfectly secure for years,
+when suddenly he had been startled out of this security by the
+appearance at the castle of his nephew's companion.
+
+His fears had become reality. It was impossible that the dreaded
+stranger could have any motive but revenge and the recovery of his
+property. Leo's information that his friend was a millionaire, and had
+accompanied him to the Tyrol solely out of friendship for him, had
+satisfied Herr von Heydeck but for a few moments,--the more he pondered
+this information the more improbable did it seem to him. He could not
+believe that this meeting was due solely to accident.
+
+Therefore he had in this moment of supreme peril sent for Dr. Putzer,
+as the only living being to whom he could look for aid and advice, and
+therefore, a prey to torturing anxiety, he made his long confession
+with the greatest minuteness, interrupted but rarely by a question from
+his listener.
+
+While he gave his utmost attention to these revelations, the idea which
+he had thrown out just before, simply to intimidate Herr von Heydeck,
+recurred to Dr. Putzer's mind. He too was now more than ever convinced
+that Paul Delmar was aware of his parentage and of the right which he
+possessed to all that Herr von Heydeck possessed, and that he had come
+to Tausens to assert this right. But if this were the case, what the
+millionaire coveted was certainly not the possession of an old castle
+and some hundred thousand guilders which he could not possibly need,
+but the ancient noble name and title, upon which the plebeian merchant
+would of course place the greatest value.
+
+Now this was just what Herr von Heydeck had the right to withhold from
+his opponent. The doctor knew perfectly well that, in view of the
+proofs which Heydeck could adduce, no court in Germany could force him
+to give his name to his wife's illegitimate child. Delmar's right to
+his mother's property was indisputable, but he had none whatever to the
+name and title of a Herr von Heydeck. If he coveted this, he must be
+reconciled to Herr von Heydeck, in which case he would no longer be
+dangerous, but would doubtless be willing richly to reward the man who
+should help him to the fulfilment of his desires.
+
+And this man the doctor would be. In imagination he saw a shining
+stream of gold flowing from the millionaire's money-bags into his own
+open pockets, for such a lavish young Cr[oe]sus was a very different
+customer from miserly old Herr von Heydeck, from whom it had been
+difficult, latterly, to extort even as much as sufficed to pay the
+doctor's wine-bill.
+
+He would ally himself with Paul Delmar: his safety as well as his
+advantage required it; he was not yet quite clear as to how this
+alliance was to be most advantageously concluded; he would see about
+all that later, when his head should be a little clearer. Now he must
+take great care lest Herr von Heydeck should suspect his scheme. Its
+success was perhaps dependent upon the old man's placing implicit
+confidence in him.
+
+When the doctor was busy thinking he was fond of refreshing himself
+with a glass of wine; therefore, while Herr von Heydeck was making his
+revelations, he had frequent recourse to the bottle, which, when the
+narrator had come to an end, was nearly emptied, while the listener's
+good humour had so increased that he found it difficult to restrain the
+expression of it. "'Tis a confounded queer story, and you are in for
+it," he said, at last. "This Delmar is a devil of a fellow; he'll make
+you squeak. I should like to know where the deuce he heard it all. You
+say you took every precaution."
+
+"I cannot understand it: I thought I was perfectly safe," Heydeck
+replied despairingly.
+
+"You must have done something stupid; what it was the devil only knows;
+but you're in for it now; the fellow will pull the house down about
+your ears!"
+
+This expression seemed to the doctor so eminently fitted to the
+occasion that he burst into a coarse laugh, which so irritated Herr von
+Heydeck that he started up, exclaiming, "What are you laughing at? I
+should think matters looked grave enough! I ask you for counsel, not
+for idiotic laughter----"
+
+This angry outbreak only increased the doctor's tipsy merriment.
+"You're a wonderfully fine old fellow!" he said, vainly trying to
+steady his voice. "But, still, you're an old coward, afraid of your own
+shadow, and a skinflint into the bargain! But never mind, we're the
+best of friends, and I'll stand by you in this matter with your wife's
+son. He shall not hurt you, depend upon me. But we'll have no more of
+the stupid old story to-day: we'll drink and be merry. Take a glass,
+you old sinner; come, and don't put such a d----d wry face on the
+matter."
+
+He held out to Herr von Heydeck a glass of wine as he spoke, but the
+old man rejected it angrily. He had been so absorbed by interest in his
+own narrative that he had not until this moment noticed the condition
+of his listener. What advice or aid could he look for from this sot?
+"You are drunk again," he said with contempt. "Go home and sleep it
+off!"
+
+This was just what the doctor desired. He knew that his brain was
+confused, and that he was not in a condition to talk without betraying
+his secret intentions; therefore he had feigned to be more drunk than
+he really was, hoping thus to end the conversation for to-day. "You may
+be right, old Solomon!" he exclaimed, with a loud laugh. "I am a little
+cloudy, and a nap can do me no harm. I'll come again tomorrow and have
+another talk. Sleep in peace; you need not be afraid; you and I are
+more than a match for the young fellow!"
+
+He arose, and although he knew he had already drunk too much, he could
+not withstand the temptation of the glass that was standing filled upon
+the table, but emptied it before he turned towards the door. Then,
+nodding a familiar farewell to Herr von Heydeck, who took no notice of
+it, he left the room by the same door by which he had entered. When he
+reached Melcher's apartment he thought his head felt less confused and
+that his gait was sufficiently steady to justify his refusing the old
+man's proffered guidance down the mountain, and accordingly he left the
+castle alone.
+
+As he reached the court-yard a cool breeze was blowing down the valley
+from the snow-mountains in the north, and by the time he had crossed
+the bridge the wine had produced its full effect upon him. So far from
+being able to reflect upon the best way in which to carry out his
+schemes, he needed all the mind he could muster to provide for his
+safety in descending the mountain. His capacity for thought was not
+quite destroyed, although his brain was thoroughly bewildered.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XII.
+
+
+"Two weeks to spend in hobbling from the bed to the sofa, and from the
+sofa to the bed! it is insufferable!" Herwarth exclaimed when he was
+again alone with Paul, after Dr. Putzer had left his room.
+
+In his vexation he did not meet with much sympathy from his friend.
+"You are wrong, noble knight," Paul replied, mockingly. "You will not
+only suffer it, but after a while you will admit that this enforced
+rest is highly beneficial for both of us. I at least am always
+delighted to have a good excuse for luxurious idleness. With what
+ecstasy shall I now survey from a distance the blue ice-rifts in the
+glaciers, in the consciousness that I am not called upon to ascend them
+in the sweat of my brow! I verily believe, my dear Herwarth, that you
+divined my secret wishes, and in heroic self-sacrifice sprained your
+knightly ankle to do me pleasure, that I might lounge and dawdle here
+for two weeks. It was true magnanimity on your part, my noble friend.
+We shall have some delightful days together. I will send for piles
+of books from Innspruck and Bozen, and I have any quantity of good
+cigars,--that is, as good as can be had in this confounded Austria. Oh,
+we will idle away the time gloriously!"
+
+"Do you think I shall allow you to sit still here in the inn on my
+account while such delightful excursions are to be made all round the
+country?"
+
+"On your account? You know perfectly well that you have nothing to do
+with it, noble knight. I act to please myself. I follow my inclination
+for the _dolce far niente_--for a season of repose after all these
+nonsensical, tiresome mountain-ascents, of which I have had in the last
+week enough to last me my lifetime. I have a horror of your delightful
+excursions, where your only gain is an unquenchable thirst. The view of
+the mountains from below is far finer than that of the valleys from
+above. I will have none of your mountain-excursions."
+
+"But, Delmar, you are the most indefatigable mountain-climber. You have
+been the chief instigator of our boldest efforts."
+
+"Have I? Very likely. I sometimes am a prey to whims. I suppose it is
+because I have done so much of it that I feel such an unconquerable
+repugnance now to any mountain ascent."
+
+"You cannot convince me. I will never consent to have you tied to the
+house on my account."
+
+"You will never consent? You do not consider the significance of the
+words so calmly uttered, noble knight. You have not the slightest idea
+of all to which you will consent. As I said just now, a patient is not
+an individual but a case. You will therefore consent to whatever I see
+fit; for example, to let me put a fresh wet bandage upon your foot at
+this moment. Let me advise you not to irritate me by opposition. Do not
+force me to cool your head also with a wet bandage."
+
+"But, Delmar, let us speak seriously."
+
+"You are not to speak at all," Paul replied with a laugh; "but to keep
+quiet while I bandage your foot." He proceeded to do this with a firm
+and gentle hand, and then continued: "And now, noble knight, let me
+beseech you not to fatigue yourself with representations and remarks
+which will be of no avail against my obstinacy."
+
+"But, Delmar, I myself cannot bear being shut up in this room for two
+weeks, and how can I allow you----"
+
+"As I said before, you will not be consulted upon the subject. Besides,
+the doctor spoke of a balcony whither I might take you, with a lovely
+view of the castle and the distant mountains. I will immediately
+proceed to discover where this balcony is, and whether I can arrange a
+comfortable seat there for you. If I can, we will stay in the open air
+all day long, and all the evening too if you desire it."
+
+He left his friend, and summoned Hansel in stentorian tones to show him
+the way to the balcony. This balcony was the worthy postmaster's pride.
+He had himself added it to his inn, and it flattered him not a little
+that every stranger who visited Tausens declared it to be a charming
+place to enjoy the prospect.
+
+And in truth there could be no more delightful abiding-place for any
+one unable to walk than this spacious balcony at the back of the house.
+It was protected from sun and rain by a stout roof, and from the blasts
+of wind by the house itself, and it was large enough to accommodate
+easily more than thirty people. The view from it was glorious,
+comprehending a distant prospect of the densely-wooded mountainside of
+the valley of the Schwarzenbach, with Castle Reifenstein proudly
+crowning the rocky wall at its entrance, and also the glaciers in the
+background with the three peaks the Maidelspitz, the Weisshorn, and the
+Schiechjoch.
+
+"Wonderful!" Paul exclaimed. "Here let us build our cots." And he
+straightway proceeded to make every arrangement for Herwarth's
+establishment in ease and comfort, being most cordially assisted in his
+task by the good-humoured innkeeper.
+
+When all was ready he returned to Kuno's room for his friend, whom he
+supported in triumph to the comfortable easy-chair provided for him.
+The injured foot was placed upon another cushioned chair, and a plaid
+thrown over it that the noble knight, as Paul said with a laugh, might
+present a respectable appearance in case any ladies should visit the
+balcony.
+
+"And I think they will not be long in coming," he added. "I remarked
+Fraeulein von Schlicht's expression as she looked down at you. A wounded
+warrior of this description has the same attraction for the fair sex as
+a candle has for moths."
+
+Kuno would have resented this unseemly comparison, but how could he
+resent anything from so kind a nurse? And besides, Delmar's words were
+almost immediately confirmed, for before Herwarth could reply Eva
+Schommer and Aline von Schlicht appeared upon the balcony.
+
+"Was I not right?" Paul whispered. "Here come the moths already."
+
+Kuno would have sprung up from his arm-chair to receive the ladies, but
+Delmar detained him with a firm hand. "Sit still, my noble knight," he
+said; "a patient has no right to be chivalric. Pray take the will for
+the deed, ladies," he went on, turning to Eva and Aline. "You see that
+this wounded warrior, in his joy at this unexpected meeting in a
+strange land, would fain arise to do you reverence, but my strong grasp
+detains him. The doctor has forbidden him to stand, and I am an
+incorruptible nurse. As his present natural guardian, and in his stead,
+I salute you with my most profound obeisance." And he bowed low, still
+keeping his hand upon Kuno's shoulder.
+
+The latter still made efforts to rise, until Aline von Schlicht said in
+a gentle tone of entreaty, "Do not drive us away from this charming
+balcony, Herr von Herwarth. We must go if you are not perfectly quiet.
+I hope the injury to your foot is not grave?"
+
+"Nothing of any consequence, Fraeulein von Schlicht," Paul answered in
+Kuno's stead; "nothing that will prevent his waltzing as gracefully as
+ever next winter, if he will only keep quiet for two weeks and obey
+orders, which now that I have so charming an ally in my efforts to that
+end I have good hopes of his doing. One word from your lips, fair lady,
+will be of more effect than whole sermons from mine."
+
+Paul spoke to Aline, but as he spoke he looked at Eva, and scarcely
+noticed that Aline approached Kuno's arm-chair and frankly extended to
+him a hand, which the lieutenant kissed with more warmth than the
+occasion seemed to require.
+
+Delmar's attention was absorbed by Eva, who did not follow her friend's
+example, but leaning against the balustrade of the balcony had taken no
+part in the short conversation.
+
+Hitherto Paul had seen Eva only in full dress at balls or in brilliant
+assemblages, or driving in her carriage. He had always thought her
+beautiful, but he regarded her as a purse-proud woman of fashion, and
+as such he had a prejudice against her,--a prejudice strengthened by
+the marked friendliness of her manner towards himself, the wealthiest
+man of her acquaintance, in contrast with the cold reserve she
+maintained towards all the other men about her, with the exception
+perhaps of Count Waldheim.
+
+Money was of so little value in his eyes, he so detested pride of
+purse, that he had intentionally kept aloof from the beautiful heiress;
+he would not add another to the crowd of her adorers, and the sweet
+smile with which Eva replied to his bow, instead of acknowledging it by
+the haughty bend of her head which she accorded to others, increased
+his dislike of her, for he thought this smile was given to his money
+and not to himself.
+
+By her betrothal to the man for whom Delmar had so thorough a contempt
+Eva had lost every claim to his regard. That she had made an apology to
+Leo the condition of her betrothal caused him to waver for a moment in
+his judgment of her. Only for a moment, however; he had not thought it
+worth while to inquire into her reasons for so doing; very likely she
+acted from fear lest her precious lover should be wounded, or perhaps
+from mere whim. What did he care about the motives actuating the
+purse-proud heiress?
+
+His prejudice against her was in full force when she appeared upon the
+balcony with Aline, and yet he could not help regarding her with a
+degree of interest. She had never looked as lovely, he thought, as in
+her simple travelling-dress. The brilliant lady of fashion receiving,
+in diamonds and lace, the homage of her ball-room adorers as her right,
+with a haughty, disdainful air, was scarcely to be recognized in the
+simple lovely girl who stood leaning against the balustrade of the
+balcony contemplating Herwarth's reception of her friend, with a look
+full of loving sympathy. The dark eyes, wont to flash with disdain,
+were full of gentle tenderness, while a charming smile transfigured her
+face for an instant as Kuno bestowed his eager kiss upon Aline's hand.
+It vanished immediately however to give place to an expression of
+profound melancholy, while the dark eyes sought the ground. It would
+almost seem that the girl whom Delmar had always thought heartless was
+a prey to some deep-seated grief.
+
+Paul was no sentimental enthusiast. When he found himself, after
+observing the melancholy in Eva's face, upon the high-road towards
+sympathy for the sorrow that brought it there, he started off in the
+opposite direction. He was vexed with himself that a pretty face could
+have such an influence upon him; his old aversion for Eva stirred
+within him, and awakened a desire to prove to the purse-proud girl that
+she could not drag every man at her chariot-wheels; that there was one
+at least who saw through her and was dazzled neither by her beauty nor
+her wealth.
+
+With the scornful smile which so often hovered upon his lips and did
+not at all add to his attractions, Paul bowed low to Eva as he
+approached, and addressed her in a low tone, "'Tis an unexpected
+pleasure, Fraeulein Schommer, to meet you here in this retired corner of
+the world. I am the more delighted, as it gives me an opportunity to
+offer you my congratulations upon your betrothal; congratulations as
+sincere as is my admiration for Herr von Bertram, who certainly, as far
+as manliness and nobility of disposition are concerned, is worthy of
+his lovely betrothed."
+
+As Delmar approached her Eva had raised her eyes to his for a moment,
+but at sight of his scornful smile she instantly averted them. A
+burning blush crimsoned her cheek and tears rushed to her eyes as she
+listened to his words.
+
+With an effort to control herself, she replied, "What have I done, Herr
+Delmar,--how have I ever offended you? How given you the right thus to
+wound me?"
+
+Paul was prepared for a sharp reply, to which he would have made as
+sharp a rejoinder; but tears, and this gentle reproof! He had never
+been so nonplussed; he felt ashamed and confused, and hardly knowing
+what he said, he stammered, "Indeed, Fraeulein Schommer--you are
+mistaken--I did not mean to wound you."
+
+"You did mean to wound me, and you succeeded excellently well," Eva
+rejoined, still mastering her emotion, and looking directly at Delmar
+with eyes before which his own sought the ground. "I know how
+unfavourable is your opinion of Herr von Bertram. Your sarcastic
+congratulation was an intentional offence which I have not deserved at
+your hands."
+
+Delmar felt precisely like some school-boy caught in a particularly
+disgraceful trick and forced to listen without a word of reply to a
+severe reprimand, the justice of which he could not but acknowledge.
+The quiet dignity and the feminine gentleness of Eva's reply to his
+ironical address completely disarmed him. His wonted skill in repartee
+forsook him, and he could only say simply, in excuse, "Forgive me!"
+From the altered expression of his face Eva saw clearly that these
+words were prompted by sincere regret for his late attack. The sneer
+had entirely vanished, and there was such genuine entreaty for
+forgiveness in his eyes that she could not but accord it to him.
+
+"I am not angry," she said, not unkindly; "but it pains me that even
+you, whom I have never offended, can take pleasure in wounding me. I
+will forget the words in which you couched your congratulations just
+now if you will frankly tell me in what way I have provoked your
+hostility."
+
+"You subject me to painful embarrassment. I assure you that I entertain
+not the slightest hostility towards you."
+
+"You evade me, but I cannot let you escape. I have a right to know of
+what you accuse me, what you think gives you the right to speak
+slighting words to a poor, defenceless girl. You are Herr von Heydeck's
+friend, perhaps you accuse me, as he did publicly, of arrogance,
+self-conceit, and despicable pride of purse, and therefore feel
+yourself justified in humiliating me? You need not answer, I see in
+your face that if you spoke honestly you would be obliged to say 'Yes;'
+but I solemnly declare that you do me bitter injustice! You, who know
+the misery of being rich, will believe me when I tell you how I detest
+and despise this wretched wealth that poisons every enjoyment of life
+for me. I purse-proud! I who am forced to feel with shame and pain
+every hour of the day that I myself am nothing, that with the exception
+of two or three friends every human being who comes near me values me
+for my money! And never was I so painfully conscious of this as at the
+present moment. For you, with your millions, my wealth is valueless. In
+your eyes I am simply an insignificant girl whom you regard with
+contempt, and whom you feel yourself justified in humiliating by
+offensive words of reproof. But I promised to forget what you said, and
+I will keep my word. Let us speak of something else.
+
+"I came out upon this balcony with my friend Aline with a purpose in
+view. I knew you were here, and I wished to speak with you. Chance has
+brought me to Tausens. I wished to avoid the stream of tourists, and if
+possible to spend a few quiet weeks in some retired corner of the
+Tyrol. I hoped to find this asylum in Tausens, and my kind uncle
+consented to accompany me hither, although he knew that he should be
+obliged to forego here many of his daily luxuries and even comforts.
+Upon arriving at noon to-day we learned that three gentlemen were
+already lodging at the 'Post.' Your name was mentioned, and also that
+of Herr von Heydeck, whereupon my uncle and Herr von Bertram would have
+left Tausens immediately. But I refused to do so. I am quite sure of
+never having given Herr von Heydeck the slightest reason for the
+offensive expressions which were the cause of his quarrel with Herr von
+Bertram. I can therefore meet him frankly and fearlessly. There is no
+reason why I should run away from him, and I shall certainly not do so.
+This is why I stayed."
+
+Eva's long explanation had given Paul time to recover from his
+embarrassment, and the change in her manner helped him to overcome his
+confusion; but he had lost all desire for a war of words. He no longer
+regarded Eva with his late dislike. Her frankness and candour inspired
+him with esteem and interest; her lament over the misery of wealth
+aroused his sympathy. Had he not often felt thus while he despised
+those who flattered and cringed to him? He had known that their homage
+was paid only to his money, and he could easily conceive how a like
+knowledge should embitter Eva's very soul. Her determination, so boldly
+expressed, to meet Leo frankly and fearlessly pleased him, and he could
+not but say, "I admire your courage, Fraeulein Schommer, and I expressed
+this admiration to your betrothed when he told me of your resolve."
+
+Eva blushed as Delmar uttered the word 'betrothed.' It sounded
+strangely in her ears from his lips. True, there was not a shade of
+sarcasm now in his tone, and yet it offended her to hear of Bertram as
+her betrothed. She knew that she had no right to object, that any
+objection would be extremely unbecoming, and yet when she asked, "You
+have already spoken with Herr von Bertram?" she laid a sharp emphasis
+upon the 'Herr von.'
+
+Delmar noticed this; it was not the way in which a true-hearted girl
+would speak of her lover, and he called to mind Bertram's uneasy
+anxiety in the conversation they had had shortly before. Paul was now
+convinced that love had hardly tied the knot of this engagement, and he
+wondered what inducement could have led the lovely heiress to bestow
+her hand upon such a suitor. This wonder so occupied his thoughts that
+it was not until Eva had repeated her question that he replied.
+
+"Yes, I have had a conversation with him."
+
+"By your own desire?"
+
+"Why do you ask?"
+
+"From certain expressions of Herr von Bertram's I am led to suspect
+that you are no friend of his, nor does he regard you with friendly
+sentiments. He feared a meeting with you and with Herr von Heydeck, and
+so urged me to leave Tausens that I am surprised to hear of a
+conversation between you. Therefore I asked. I wished to know whether
+you had sought an opportunity to express the same congratulations to
+him that you offered to me."
+
+"He accosted me, and begged me to grant him an interview.
+
+"Was it of a peaceful character?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+"You parted friends?"
+
+"You must excuse me from replying to that question, Fraeulein Schommer.
+I do not wish to offend you again, and therefore we will say no more
+with regard to your betrothed; my opinion of whom must be a matter of
+entire indifference to you. Since chance has brought us together here,
+and as we shall probably often meet in the next few weeks upon this
+balcony, let us avoid all allusion to disagreeable topics. Let us
+follow the example of my friend Kuno, and of yours Fraeulein von
+Schlicht, who, to judge from their cheerful countenances, are certainly
+not discussing anything disagreeable, but conversing together most
+amicably. I think we can do so, too, if we only consent to forget the
+past, and to consider ourselves merely as a couple of travellers
+meeting in a retired and beautiful part of the Tyrol, where in the
+beauty around us, and in our daily experiences, we can surely find
+matter enough for pleasant talk."
+
+"You are right; I will follow your advice; only answer me one question.
+I do not see Herr von Heydeck, but only Herr von Herwarth, who I did
+not know was your travelling companion; has Herr von Heydeck gone
+away?"
+
+"Not very far; he is staying up there in the fine old Castle of
+Reifenstein, which belongs to his uncle, a Herr von Heydeck. He will
+probably visit us down here but rarely, since he is held in magic
+thrall by the soft spells of a lovely fairy, his beautiful cousin
+Hilda."
+
+"Hilda von Heydeck?" Eva exclaimed. "An exquisitely beautiful young
+girl with lustrous blue eyes and magnificent golden hair. A merry,
+frank, charming creature! Hilda von Heydeck a near relative of your
+friend's?"
+
+"You know Fraeulein von Heydeck?"
+
+"I met her at an evening party two years ago, in Vienna, where I with
+my uncle Balthasar stayed a few weeks, and I was so delighted with her
+loveliness and gayety that I talked with her almost the entire evening.
+How strange that I should find myself so near to her now without having
+intended it!"
+
+"She is the cause of our presence in the Tyrol. Leo came to Tausens to
+make acquaintance with his charming cousin, whom his father wishes him
+to marry, and Herwarth and I accompanied him."
+
+Eva did not reply, she gazed up at the castle on the rocks with eyes
+full of a dreamy melancholy; the image of the lovely Hilda arose in her
+mind side by side with that of Leo von Heydeck. How often had she
+thought of him lately!--not in hatred, but in profound sadness. She
+could not hate him, although he had insulted her; she could not but
+feel that by her own cold reserve she had given him some reason for his
+harsh words. She had thought of him almost as of a departed spirit. Was
+he not dead to her,--the betrothed of his mortal enemy? And yet now a
+sharp pain, inexplicable to herself, stirred within her at the thought
+of the happy hours he was passing in the old castle with his lovely
+cousin, who was one day to be his wife. But she knew that such vague,
+unjustifiable emotion was unworthy of her; that it was her duty to
+endeavour to conquer it; and she did so, forcing herself to say with
+apparent calm, "I thank you, Herr Delmar, I trust any disagreeable
+meeting with Herr von Heydeck may be spared myself or Herr von Bertram.
+Although I do not fear it I would rather avoid it, and I think this may
+be quite possible, since Herr von Heydeck must find the castle with its
+fairy most attractive. And now let us join our friends, who have a
+right to take it amiss that we have held ourselves aloof from them so
+long."
+
+It was doubtful whether Eva really entertained the fear lest Aline and
+Herwarth should take her _tete-a-tete_ with Delmar amiss. Had she done
+so, one glance at the pair would have reassured her; they evidently
+needed no other companionship.
+
+Aline stood beside Kuno's arm-chair, and had asked about the manner of
+his accident with such tender sympathy, that the happy lieutenant
+inwardly declared that such gentle, kindly words from such lovely lips
+were cheaply bought by a sprained ankle. He told her how devoted and
+kind was Delmar, whom he had only lately learned really to know; and
+although Paul had never before particularly interested Aline, she
+suddenly found him extremely amiable and agreeable.
+
+Kuno also told of Leo, and of his visit to Castle Reifenstein, finding
+a most attentive listener. So absorbed were they that they never
+thought of finding Eva's conversation with Delmar too long. Now, when
+Eva made kindly inquiries of Kuno as to his suffering, he thanked her
+courteously, and all took part in a conversation inaugurated by Delmar
+about Tausens and the wonders of scenery in its neighbourhood.
+
+Paul was in the best of humours; he brought chairs for the ladies,
+placing them where they could have the finest view of the Schwarzenbach
+valley, and then gave a humorous account of all the friends had gone
+through on their walk from the Zillerthal. His talent for conversation
+was undeniable, and Eva felt the charm of it for the first time.
+Meeting him only at balls and large assemblies in K----, she had always
+regarded him as a _blase_ man of the world, probably because his
+dislike of the haughty heiress had never permitted him to think it
+worth the trouble to let his light shine in her presence. To-day,
+however, resigning himself entirely to his natural mood, he soon
+overcame the prejudices of his listeners. His dry humour even provoked
+the grave Eva's frequent laughter, and she soon almost forgot how
+unpleasant had been the first few moments of their meeting. Aline too
+was much interested in Herr Delmar's talk, but what provoked her
+special admiration was his constant care and consideration for Herr von
+Herwarth, and the conscientious fulfilment of his duties as nurse.
+
+The appearance of Uncle Balthasar on the balcony was no interruption to
+the pleasant conversation. He greeted Delmar and Herwarth with his
+usual kindly good humour, and they returned his salutation in kind. Eva
+was especially pleased to see that Delmar, who was generally so ready
+with the sharp arrows of his sarcasm in view of any silliness or
+weakness, had neither sneering word nor look for Uncle Balthasar.
+
+And yet the young man might well have thought Uncle Balthasar fair
+game, as he came tripping out upon the balcony in his trim elegance of
+costume, in one hand his fine straw hat, and in the other a delicate
+cane, addressing Delmar in the richest Saxon patois: "Aha, my good Herr
+Delmar, monstrous glad to see you in the Tyrol, I'm _suah_."
+
+But Delmar never seemed to hear Uncle Balthasar's mistakes either of
+grammar or pronunciation; he treated him with all the respectful
+courtesy due from a young man to one much older, thereby taking the
+kindly old man's heart by storm.
+
+A couple of hours flew swiftly by; the sun had long set behind the
+mountains, the valley of the Schwarzenbach lay in dim shadow, from
+which only the distant peaks of the Weisshorn emerged, glowing in
+crimson light; soon it, too, faded, and a dull ashen gray followed upon
+the last shimmer of departed day. The increasing darkness warned Eva
+that it was time to leave the balcony, and she arose. "We must not
+leave Aunt Minni alone any longer," she said. "She will certainly be
+waiting for us at her tea-table."
+
+Uncle Balthasar was enjoying himself hugely,--he would have liked to
+spend another hour upon the balcony,--but he followed Eva's lead
+immediately, and took leave of Delmar and Herwarth, assuring Paul that
+it was _too_ delightful to find such entertaining society in Tausens,
+and that he only regretted that "the dear Guido"--it was thus he spoke
+of Herr von Bertram--was prevented by headache from taking part in the
+delightful conversation.
+
+The name of Guido again provoked on Delmar's face the sarcastic smile
+which had vanished from it during the last two hours. "Do you share
+this regret, Fraeulein Schommer?" he asked hardily.
+
+"No! Good-night," was the brief reply, as, taking her uncle's arm and
+followed by Aline, Eva left the balcony.
+
+After the ladies had left, Paul walked to the balustrade and, leaning
+upon it, gazed thoughtfully abroad upon the landscape now fading
+quickly into the gloom of night.
+
+Kuno, occupied in reflecting upon the last few hours, and upon many a
+gentle word of Aline's, did not disturb his revery, which had been
+prolonged for nearly half an hour, when suddenly Delmar turned to the
+lieutenant and said, "Do you know, noble knight, that I have just made
+a discovery which will not be half as new to you as it is humiliating
+to me?"
+
+"What have you discovered?" Kuno asked.
+
+"That I have been a confounded ass, a stupid, addled ass! And it is all
+the more humiliating to find this out just when I thought myself so
+very wise."
+
+"Confessions of a fair soul!" Kuno laughed. "May I ask what has led you
+to so unflattering a discovery with regard to yourself?"
+
+"Yes, you may ask, and it is my duty to answer, because it is to you
+also that I have so often and so conceitedly displayed my superhuman
+wisdom. I must confess to you, and in especial to Leo, the terrible
+grief to which I am come with my boasted knowledge of human nature. I
+deserve to have my ears boxed,--if there were only some one to do it
+for me.
+
+"You make me curious."
+
+"You have often heard me speak of Fraeulein Schommer; do you remember
+what opinion of her I expressed?"
+
+"Not a very flattering one."
+
+"It was brutal, thick-headed, idiotic! I called her purse-proud, vain,
+arrogant, cold, heartless, and I have no doubt I used a great many more
+adjectives equally stupid. It is not sufficient that I inwardly confess
+and regret the wrong I have done her. I must apologize to you and to
+Leo, with whom I have often spoken of her. She is a charming and lovely
+girl, noble in disposition, and of great sensibility,--incapable of an
+unworthy thought. Faults she may have,--I cannot say,--but pride of
+purse is not among them, that I'll swear to."
+
+Kuno laughed. "Take care, take care!" he said. "You seem to me to have
+been gazing too deeply into the lovely Eva's dreamy dark eyes. I have
+never heard you speak of a girl thus. Keep fast hold of your heart or
+you will lose it here on the balcony."
+
+"Do you think so?" Paul asked mockingly. "Your wisdom is profound,
+noble knight, almost as profound as my own. One cannot lose what one
+does not possess; my admiration for the fair Eva has nothing to do with
+my heart. I should hardly have spoken of her so frankly to you had I
+been in love with her; reassure yourself on that score. I am only
+filled with remorse for having so misjudged her, and perhaps thereby
+strengthened others--our Leo for example--in their false estimate of
+her. Do you know what I have been pondering for the last half-hour?"
+
+"How should I?"
+
+"I will tell you; I have been dreaming of a happy future for our
+friend. It is particularly stupid to indulge in waking dreams, but it
+is a habit of mine, and I cannot get rid of it. I saw Leo with a
+charming young wife,--saw him wealthy and happy, valued by every one as
+a true artist and scholar, and beloved as a friend by all who stand in
+need of aid or counsel. I saw him thus, and his lovely young wife gave
+me a bewitching glance from her dreamy dark eyes, and smiled the
+gentle, kindly smile which I saw to-day for the first time. It was a
+dream, Herwarth, but a delightful dream, and I wish I could make it a
+reality. Leo and Eva! What a charming couple they would make!"
+
+"You forget that Fraeulein Schommer is betrothed."
+
+"To that scoundrel Bertram! That is what vexes me, and what I cannot
+understand. This betrothal was a puzzle to me when I thought Fraeulein
+Schommer a cold, heartless, vain, purse-proud creature; even then I did
+not see how she could throw herself away upon the fellow, and the only
+explanation I could find was that she had fallen in love with his
+smooth, handsome face. But she does not love him; I know it now, and I
+know more than that,--I read in her face to-day that this engagement is
+a disgrace in her eyes, and that she despises Bertram. And yet she is
+betrothed to him! She shrinks when he is spoken of as her lover; she
+never speaks of him except as _Herr von Bertram_; she confesses that
+his presence wearies her, and yet she is his betrothed! I cannot
+understand these contradictions; I must discover what they mean; and if
+I find that this Herr von Bertram has played false with Fraeulein Eva,
+and perhaps with me, let him look to himself. He has not yet reached
+the goal of his hopes,--an engagement may be broken,--and I do not
+relinquish the hope that my dream may be fulfilled,--that Leo and Eva
+may come together at last!"
+
+"But you quite forget Leo's profound aversion for Fraeulein
+Schommer,--an aversion which was the cause of that wretched scene at
+Buechner's. You have indeed been dreaming, my friend; your fancy has run
+away with your understanding. Eva and Leo! The strangest combination
+imaginable! I find it much easier, after your glowing description of
+the beauty and loveliness of his charming cousin, to believe that Leo
+will find a balm for all his woes up there at the castle, and that he
+will return to K---- happily betrothed to the 'Fair one with the golden
+locks.'"
+
+"That he never will!" Paul cried angrily. "I tell you---- But no, I had
+better tell you nothing, but change the bandage on your foot; it will
+be pleasanter both for you and for myself."
+
+He did so, and then walked again to the balustrade to look out once
+more over the valley, now shrouded in black darkness. Nannerl brought a
+lamp with a screen, which she placed upon a table beside Kuno. Paul
+never noticed it; she asked what the gentlemen would have for supper;
+he did not hear her, and Kuno, contrary to custom, gave orders in his
+stead. Paul dreamed on, resigning himself to the unrestrained play of
+his fancy, although he had just denounced all waking dreams as folly.
+
+A coarse, rough voice saying loudly, "Good-evening, Herr Delmar!"
+recalled him to earth from the realms of imagination, and turning, he
+saw before him the bloated, purple face of Dr. Putzer, who had just
+come with an uncertain step from the house out upon the balcony, and
+who thus greeted him with repulsive friendliness.
+
+One look into the doctor's eyes sufficed to tell Paul that he was
+intoxicated, and the good impression he had produced upon his first
+visit to his patient was entirely obliterated by his present air and
+manner. With positive disgust Delmar withdrew the hand that Putzer
+would have grasped.
+
+The doctor was in too exalted a frame of mind with the wine he had
+taken to notice this repulse; he staggered to the table, dropped into a
+chair, and drummed with his fingers upon the table-top. "A can of red,
+Nannerl!" he bawled hoarsely, "and be quick! My throat is as dry as
+dust with my long walk! Do you know where I have been?" he continued,
+turning to Delmar, after Nannerl had brought him the wine and he had
+tossed off a glass. "Guess where!"
+
+"I think, Herwarth, we had better go to our rooms," Paul said, paying
+no heed to the doctor's question; he did not want to enter into
+conversation with the man in his present state, and he thought it best
+to vacate the field.
+
+"What are you talking about?" the doctor interposed. "Nonsense! We are
+just beginning to enjoy ourselves. Here comes your supper. A measure of
+wine for the gentlemen, Nannerl! We'll show you how we drink in the
+Tyrol!"
+
+Nannerl, who had just brought the supper ordered by Herwarth, looked
+from the doctor to Delmar, and the latter was about to give orders that
+the supper should be carried to his room, when Kuno whispered, "Stay,
+Delmar; the fellow is tipsy, and may be off his guard in speaking of
+the castle and Heydeck. Stay for Leo's sake."
+
+Paul nodded assent and stayed. He could not bring himself to take a
+seat beside Putzer, so great was his disgust at the man, but he pushed
+his plate and napkin over to the other side, and took his place just
+where he could look directly into the doctor's face.
+
+"Now where have I come from?" the doctor repeated after Paul had seated
+himself. "Guess! You won't guess? Aha, I see you're a sly one! You know
+well enough where I have been. With the old man up there of course.
+You've put him in a deuce of a worry. Yes, you're a sly one, but you
+can't fool me, and I am not afraid of you as that old coward is. He
+thinks his castle and his property are all gone. Such a fright as he is
+in! You should have seen him shaking! Ha, ha, ha!"
+
+The doctor leaned back in his chair and laughed, or rather roared,
+until it took him some moments to recover his breath.
+
+What did these tipsy sentences mean? Delmar would have attached no
+significance to them, coming from such a source, had he not remembered
+the strange manner in which Herr von Heydeck had received him, and the
+disconnected words he had then uttered. The doctor now spoke of the old
+man's dread of losing his castle and his property. Had Herr von Heydeck
+in former years had money transactions with Paul's father, the deceased
+banker? Was there any bond or note of hand hidden away somewhere? The
+name of Delmar had evidently not been unknown to Herr von Heydeck. He
+had muttered 'Paul Delmar' without having heard the name of Paul from
+its owner.
+
+Delmar's curiosity was excited. He was anxious to learn what was the
+mystery at the foundation of Herr von Heydeck's terror of him, and
+surely no better opportunity than the present could be found for
+gaining this knowledge. The doctor's tipsy garrulity was driving him to
+tell all that he knew. By taking care not to awaken any suspicion in
+him that he was under examination, Paul might easily learn as much as
+he wished.
+
+In an instant he had decided what course to pursue. He went on
+carefully cutting the loaf which Nannerl had brought, and, without
+looking at Putzer, he casually remarked, "The old man is afraid, eh?
+Well, perhaps he has reason to be so."
+
+"Found out! found out!" the doctor roared, with another coarse laugh.
+"I told you you couldn't fool me. That's what you've come for, then!
+Well, the old miser deserves it. But if you think you can force him to
+acknowledge you as his son and give you his name, you're mistaken
+indeed. If you can bring proof you can take from him his castle and all
+he owns, but not his name and rank. You can never be a Herr von Heydeck
+unless he chooses, I tell you that; I, Dr. Putzer!"
+
+With all Paul's self-control he could not quite suppress some
+expression of the measureless astonishment which he felt at these
+words. The doctor observed this, and laughed more uproariously than
+ever, ascribing the look of startled amazement upon Delmar's face to
+the young man's dismay at finding his schemes discovered,--a view in
+which he was confirmed by Paul's laconic "Do you think so?"
+
+"Do I think so!" he exclaimed, amid peals of stentorian laughter. "Do I
+think so! I don't think so at all, I know it; I know everything. You're
+a sly one, and so is the old fellow up there, but Dr. Putzer is slyer
+than the pair of you together. You can't fool me; I know more than you
+think. You may look as mild as milk, but I know what I know! The old
+fellow is rich enough, to be sure, but you won't go to law with him for
+that. If a man has millions, what does he care for a paltry couple of
+hundred thousand guilders? You want to be a Herr von Heydeck, a
+nobleman with an ancient name; that's all you need. Ha, ha, ha!"
+
+And he laughed until he brought on a coughing-fit, from which it took
+him some time to recover.
+
+Paul's desire to know more was now aroused to the utmost, but he forced
+himself to appear quite calm. Replying to Kuno's whispered "Is the
+fellow only drunk, or is he insane?" by a sign to remain quiet, he went
+on eating his supper with an air of perfect indifference until the
+doctor had ceased laughing, and then asked, with a contemptuous shrug,
+"Can you prevent my getting it, doctor?"
+
+"I? On the contrary, I'll help you to it!" exclaimed the doctor,
+emphasizing his declaration by a blow of his fist upon the table. "The
+old man will struggle and resist. You will never be able to do anything
+with him, as I know well enough. But leave him to me; I know how to
+work upon his fears. If you don't mind a matter of ten thousand
+guilders or so, I am yours; but if you are such an infernal miser as
+the old fellow up there, you'll never be a Herr von Heydeck as long as
+you live. There's nothing to be done with the old man by violence;
+cunning must be used, and I have more of that than both of you
+together."
+
+"You ask ten thousand guilders? That is a very large sum."
+
+"Are you not a millionaire? And you can do nothing without me,
+nothing!"
+
+Paul was prevented from replying by the arrival upon the balcony of
+several of the village dignitaries.
+
+The circuit judge, who had been stationed for about half a year at
+Tausens, the forester, and the collector, having just returned from a
+walk, had come to the inn to enjoy the pleasant breeze upon the balcony
+after the sultry day. They were regular evening guests at the Post, and
+were a little later to-night than usual on account of the aforesaid
+walk.
+
+They saluted the two strangers with great courtesy, nodding to the
+doctor with a degree of contemptuous familiarity that testified to the
+estimation in which he was held by them. With kindly sympathy they
+inquired about the injury to Kuno's foot, adding the soothing assurance
+that however grave it might be he could rely upon the skill of the
+doctor, who, the circuit judge remarked without any regard for any one
+present, although a confirmed drunkard, was an admirable physician.
+Just at present, to be sure, he was in an entirely irresponsible
+condition, but on the following day, when sober, he would be all they
+could desire in a medical man.
+
+The doctor was not in the least offended by this explanation on the
+part of the judge; he laughed, and declared that the judge was a little
+tipsy himself or he would not accuse others of being so. To show how
+thoroughly sober he was he swallowed several more glasses of wine, and
+shortly became so uproarious in his merriment that the Tausens
+gentlemen, mortified by such a disgraceful scene in the presence of
+strangers, called the postmaster and had the drunkard led home to his
+house.
+
+Delmar and Herwarth spent another hour in most agreeable conversation
+with the three gentlemen upon the various points of interest in the
+neighbourhood, after which they bade them good-night, and Paul
+conducted Kuno to his room.
+
+Delmar passed a restless and sleepless night after a long discussion
+with Kuno as to the meaning of the doctor's mysterious talk,--a
+discussion in which neither of the young men arrived at any conclusion.
+They could not divine what could induce the man to suppose that Delmar
+intended to deprive Herr von Heydeck of his estate and to lay claim to
+his name. The account of Paul's reception at the castle threw no light
+upon the subject; no one but the doctor could do this, and to him Paul
+determined to appeal the next day. Perhaps Leo had in the mean time
+received some intelligence from his uncle which would make any such
+appeal unnecessary. At all events, Delmar felt it his duty to see his
+friend and talk frankly with him before taking any steps which might be
+regarded with suspicion by his uncle.
+
+Hitherto Paul's existence had pursued a smooth, commonplace track; he
+had always seen clearly the duty that lay nearest him, and even in the
+only troubled time he could remember, the years he had devoted to
+business before his father's death, he had never doubted what path to
+follow. The large accession of wealth that had been the consequence of
+the enlargement of his business had never moved him; it was of value to
+him only as a source of content to his father, and thus the success
+that crowned his efforts left him cold.
+
+Nor had his father's odd will made any great impression upon him; he
+regarded it as the result of the morbid desire of the sick man to
+atone, by some special acknowledgment of love and esteem, for any
+neglect of his son in past years. But now, as he tossed restlessly upon
+his bed, this will recurred to his mind, and he racked his brain to
+discover any connection that it might have with the doctor's words. In
+vain; and the more he pondered the more confused became his thoughts;
+his head throbbed: he could not stay in bed; he arose, dressed, and
+lighting a candle took a book and began to read. It was long before he
+could command his thoughts sufficiently to understand as he read; but
+at last his mind became more composed, and before morning he was able
+to throw himself upon his bed once more and snatch an hour's refreshing
+slumber before he was roused by the early noises in the awakening
+village.
+
+Herwarth did not awake until eight o'clock from his long night's rest,
+which he declared had so strengthened him that he was eager after he
+was dressed to repair again to the balcony. This Paul positively
+forbade until his patient had received the doctor, who upon his
+professional visit of the day before had promised to come early in the
+morning.
+
+Kuno was too grateful a patient to rebel; but the time seemed long
+until, shortly after the clock of the village church had struck ten,
+the heavy tread of Dr. Putzer was heard outside the door of their
+sitting-room.
+
+Upon entering the doctor looked very much as if he too had passed but a
+sorry night, his red, bloated face had a weary, dragged expression, his
+watery, lack-lustre eyes were dimmer than ever and his step was
+unsteady. Still, he was certainly no longer intoxicated, although the
+flush upon his cheeks betokened that he had possibly indulged in a
+morning glass.
+
+Putzer saluted the two gentlemen with the same quiet affability that
+had distinguished him upon his first professional visit, asked
+intelligently about the injured foot, and was in his whole bearing so
+entirely the educated man of the world, the benevolent physician, that
+no one could have recognized in him the brutal drunkard who had been
+led from the inn by the stable-boy on the previous evening.
+
+He examined Kuno's foot, expressing great satisfaction at the
+improvement produced in it by the wet applications, and he then
+proceeded to bandage it more firmly than before, with such gentleness
+and dexterity that Delmar was really amazed, and almost wondered
+whether this could be the same man who had left them on the previous
+evening.
+
+"In two weeks," said Putzer, rubbing his hands after he had finished,
+"we shall remove all bandages, and I will go surety that you shall walk
+as well as ever if you will remember not to use the foot in the mean
+time, except to hobble out upon the balcony, where you must sit with it
+up in a chair."
+
+Kuno promised obedience.
+
+"You have no further need of my aid," the doctor rejoined upon this
+promise, "unless you should feel any pain again, when I beg you to send
+for me. Nevertheless, I hope to see you frequently on the balcony. I
+come to the Post every evening and drink my glass of wine, either there
+or in the inn parlour. I have the honour to bid you good-morning."
+
+With a more graceful obeisance than would have been thought possible
+for his clumsy figure he took his leave, without having made the
+faintest allusion to the previous evening. He had reached the door when
+he turned once more. "I shall surely have the pleasure of seeing the
+gentlemen on the balcony to-night?" he asked.
+
+"Certainly, Herr Doctor," Delmar replied. "Why should you not?"
+
+"Why not, indeed? Still, let me confess frankly that I rather feared I
+might have offended the gentlemen yesterday evening. For several days
+past I have had a tightness about my head,--a rush of blood to the
+brain,--which was of course aggravated by the intense heat and the
+unwonted exertion of my ascent to the castle. I may also have taken a
+glass or two more of wine than usual. I was, I am ashamed to confess,
+but it cannot be denied, stupidly intoxicated, not from excess, but
+from feeble health. At this very moment I fear a recurrence of the same
+rush of blood to the head. I must have talked all sorts of nonsense
+yesterday evening, and perhaps I offended you. Whether this be so or
+not I cannot say, for I have not the slightest remembrance of what
+occurred. In any case I pray you to excuse me, and not to avoid the
+balcony for fear of similar scenes. It shall not occur again."
+
+"You did not offend us, Herr Doctor," Paul declared.
+
+"I did not? That reassures me, and I may then hope to see you again
+this evening."
+
+He bowed once more; and as he did so his face grew purple, and when he
+would have grasped the handle of the door he had to feel for it twice,
+like a blind man. His step too as he went out was strangely unsteady.
+
+"Can he be intoxicated again so early in the morning?" Kuno whispered.
+
+"I think not, he spoke so quietly and sensibly. Remember how
+differently he behaved last evening. No, I think he really is ill now."
+
+Paul walked to the window whence he could overlook the path the doctor
+must take to the village. Several minutes passed before he came out of
+the Post, but then he turned directly into the road to his house,
+walking very slowly, and staggering at every step.
+
+A peasant meeting him nodded familiarly, and then looked after him with
+a laugh.
+
+"He must be drunk after all," said Paul, "or he is still feeling the
+effects of yesterday's debauch. Can he really have forgotten all he
+talked about last evening?"
+
+"It would certainly seem so."
+
+"At all events, I had better see Leo as soon as possible. Therefore,
+noble knight, when I have settled you comfortably on the balcony I will
+leave you to your fate,--not a very hard one in this instance, since I
+heard Fraeulein Schommer not half an hour ago order her breakfast to be
+served upon the balcony,--and I will take my way to the castle to have
+a talk with Leo."
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIII.
+
+
+As soon as Kuno was established upon the balcony and commended to the
+kind attention of the ladies, Delmar rapidly ascended the narrow,
+precipitous path by which he had reached the castle on the previous
+day. He did not heed the heat which had begun to be intense; he
+accorded not a look to the magnificent landscape, nor had he any care
+for the dangers of the way. What he desired was to reach the castle as
+quickly as possible.
+
+His brain was in a chaos of confusion; he was in a labyrinth of
+puzzles, out of which he could find no clue. Nevertheless he passed on
+his perilous way in perfect security, and soon reached the garden of
+the castle.
+
+Here he looked around him, hoping to encounter his friend, but Leo was
+nowhere to be seen. In the midst of a thick growth of shrubbery,
+however, he saw the flutter of a light dress, and in a moment Hilda
+appeared. She must have seen him coming, for she advanced directly
+towards him, holding out her hand in greeting, and speaking before he
+had time to address her. "You have done wrong, Herr Delmar," she said
+reproachfully. "You come from the rocks by the rock-path; I am really
+angry with you for not keeping your promise."
+
+Was she really angry? Why then should she have received Paul with so
+enchanting a smile? Her words betokened a care for his safety that
+delighted him. He thought her far lovelier than upon the previous day,
+and far more like an angel, with her wealth of hair framing in so
+girlish and beautiful a face. When he had seen her before her straw hat
+had concealed its masses; now her head shone in the sunshine like pure
+gold.
+
+When he took her hand he felt an intense longing to press it to his
+lips, but he remembered her reproof of the day previous and forbore,
+contenting himself with a slight pressure, which he rejoiced to fancy
+was in some measure returned. "You must not come to the castle by that
+path up the rocks," Hilda continued, when Paul did not reply to her
+first remonstrance. "You must give me your word not to take it again,
+or I shall always be anxious if you come at all late when you have
+promised a visit to Leo."
+
+"Would you really be anxious on my account?" Paul asked, never thinking
+how low and gentle was the voice in which he put the question, or how
+Kuno would have laughed at him if he had heard it.
+
+But Hilda did not laugh; she answered gravely and frankly, "Yes, Herr
+Delmar; I have deeply repented my thoughtlessness in showing you that
+path, and I should never forgive myself if you were to meet with any
+accident there. I have already been anxious about you this morning; you
+were so long in coming, when Leo thought you would be here directly
+after breakfast. Will you not make me the promise I ask?"
+
+"Any promise that you ask is already made, lovely fairy. Delightful as
+is that scramble up the rocks, the path will not exist for me in
+future. You have forbidden me to use it, and I, as your obedient slave,
+venture no opposition to your command, but obey!"
+
+"Then as a reward I will instantly conduct you to Leo, who is anxiously
+expecting you. He would have gone to Tausens himself this morning to
+see after his friend Herr von Herwarth, but he was kept here by the
+intelligence that a wealthy and well-known family from K---- had
+arrived at the Post."
+
+"Then Leo already knows who they are?"
+
+"Yes; the maid from the Post came up to the castle last evening to beg
+for some fowls. She reported that a very grand family from K---- had
+arrived in two four-horse carriages and were to spend some time in
+Tausens. She mentioned their names too as my housekeeper told me. The
+name of Schommer was familiar to me,--I met a charming girl, a Fraeulein
+Schommer, in Vienna,--and so I asked Leo this morning if he knew these
+people."
+
+"And he said?----"
+
+"He said yes. But he seemed to me not very well pleased that they
+should have come to stay at Tausens. When he told me that he should not
+go to the Post this morning because he wished if possible to avoid any
+personal encounter with these strangers, I said nothing further,
+although I should like to know more of them."
+
+"Perhaps I can gratify this desire, Fraeulein von Heydeck. I have the
+honour of knowing Fraeulein Schommer."
+
+"Ah, how glad I am! I should so like to know whether she is the lovely
+Eva Schommer whom I saw nearly two years ago in Vienna, and who so
+charmed me that I never left her side for an entire evening.
+Unfortunately I could not pursue the acquaintance, for she left
+Vienna the next day, and we never met again. Yes, she said her home was
+in K----. What a pleasure it would be to see her again here in
+Tausens!"
+
+"That pleasure you can easily enjoy. Fraeulein Schommer spoke to me last
+evening of her pleasant remembrance of you in Vienna."
+
+"Oh, delightful!" Hilda exclaimed. "I have thought of that lovely Eva
+so often! I will go this very day to Tausens to see her. We must be
+together constantly!" She spoke impulsively, but suddenly she paused.
+"I forgot," she said sadly, "that Leo wishes to avoid meeting these
+people. Does he know this lovely girl? He cannot wish not to see her.
+But no, do not answer my question, Herr Delmar. I had no right to ask
+it. If Leo had wished me to know his reasons for not wishing to meet
+these people he would have told me them himself. I would rather have
+you say nothing to me about it."
+
+"I thank you, Fraeulein von Heydeck. It would have been hard to refuse
+any request of yours, and yet I have no right to speak of Leo's
+position with regard to Fraeulein Schommer's family without his express
+permission. Of one thing however I can assure you: Leo can make, and
+can have, no possible objection to your renewing your acquaintance with
+Fraeulein Schommer."
+
+"Are you sure of this?"
+
+"Perfectly sure; promise me that you will pay Fraeulein Schommer a visit
+this afternoon, and I will answer for it that Leo shall accompany you."
+
+"You will greatly oblige me by doing so, for I could not of course seek
+out the lady if our guest wished to avoid her."
+
+As they talked, Hilda had conducted Paul into the castle and through
+the rooms to the corridor, at the end of which were Leo's apartments.
+"You cannot go astray now," she said. "Leo's room lies just before you.
+You will find him at his easel. He would not go out for fear of missing
+you. When I called him to breakfast he had begun a sketch, and was so
+absorbed in his work that he never left it. I did not see it, but I am
+hoping to enjoy it when it is finished."
+
+Here Hilda left him, and Delmar went along the corridor to the last
+door; he knocked twice without receiving any answer, and then opened it
+and entered the room.
+
+Leo had heard neither the knocking, the opening and shutting of the
+door, nor his friend's footstep. He was standing lost in thought before
+his easel, gazing at a sketch of a head, the result of his last few
+hours' labour.
+
+When he had entered his sitting-room in the early morning, refreshed by
+his night's rest, and had seen the easel by the window with the canvas
+upon it ready stretched, he had been irresistibly tempted to take up
+his crayon and enjoy the delight of which he had been deprived for a
+week. Yielding to this irrepressible desire, he had made a sketch of
+the fair face that filled his dreams both sleeping and waking. It was
+so like that he stood now lost in contemplation of it, quite dead to
+the outer world, not hearing when Paul entered the room, not noticing
+the approach of his friend, who stood behind him for some minutes in
+silent admiration of the sketch upon the easel.
+
+"Bravo, Leo! You have outdone yourself! 'Tis the most artistic sketch
+you've ever made!"
+
+Leo started like one awakening from a dream that has held him
+spell-bound. His first impulse was to snatch the picture from the
+easel, and from the eyes of his friend, but Delmar stayed his hand.
+
+"Come, come, Leo! let the picture stay! No artist is justified
+in hiding from sight the fruits of his genius. The picture is
+wonderful,--a masterpiece. Her eyes had just that deep, dreamy look in
+them yesterday when she so bitterly lamented your injustice in accusing
+her of pride of purse. You must know that I have concluded a peace with
+the fair Eva. I solemnly retract everything derogatory that I ever said
+or thought about her; indeed, I frankly confess to you that I never in
+my life fell into so pitiable an error as when I pronounced such hasty,
+crude, and unjustifiable judgment upon this charming girl. If she would
+but allow me, I would beg her pardon on my knees."
+
+Leo regarded Paul with amazement, looking in vain for the sneer that
+was wont to play about his lips when he wanted to tease his friend.
+
+Delmar had been steadily contemplating the picture as he spoke in a
+tone of honest conviction. Now he turned to Leo, and remarking his
+amazement, he continued, with a smile: "You look at me as if you hardly
+believed me, and, remembering my folly with regard to Fraeulein
+Schommer, I cannot blame you. The age of miracles however is not yet
+over; the most hardened of sinners may be converted by the logic of
+lovely lips, and I am a convert. With a few simple, frank words she has
+reversed my ridiculous judgment of her. I wish you could have heard her
+yesterday when she so sadly bewailed her misfortune in being 'too
+rich.' You, too, would have changed your opinion of her, and no longer
+have hated her, as you apparently do at present. Only intense hatred or
+intense--affection could have stamped her features so deeply upon your
+memory as to enable you to reproduce them in this wondrous way. And as
+you assuredly do not love Eva, you of course hate her. And yet how
+admirably you have managed to show no trace of this dislike in your
+drawing!"
+
+"Paul, do not torture me!"
+
+This simple sentence disarmed Delmar; he grew grave instantly. "I will
+not tease you," he said, "although you deserve it for never giving the
+confidence you owe a friend to one so devoted to you as I am. Have I
+not a right to be angry with you that accident alone--the sight of this
+picture--has told me your secret? You love Fraeulein Schommer, although
+to me you denied that you did so. It was not true friendship, Leo."
+
+"What else could I do? I hardly knew myself at first whether I loved or
+hated her; and when I did know, I was ashamed of my hopeless passion."
+
+"Hopeless? It is folly to use such a word. How can a man like yourself,
+endowed with physical and mental superiority and distinguished both by
+birth and by position, condescend to utter such a word? You never tried
+to gain Fraeulein Schommer's affection."
+
+"She has repulsed me with proud reserve upon the only occasions when I
+have been in her society. And even if she had not done so, I should not
+have paid court to her,--she is too rich!"
+
+"Too rich! There it is! That is the root of the matter!" Paul exclaimed
+with irritation. "Too rich! It is Fraeulein Schommer's misfortune and my
+own. While the wretches who envy us for our wealth crowd about us to
+gather up servilely the golden crumbs we may throw them, while they
+flatter and cringe and worship us as their golden calf, those whom we
+esteem and love withdraw from our society. We are too rich for those
+disinterested souls who would love us for our own sakes,--they will not
+expose themselves to the degrading suspicion of seeking us for the sake
+of our wealth! How often I have been devoured with rage when you, Leo,
+my dearest friend, have refused to share with me the enjoyments that
+wealth can procure! I was 'too rich' for you, and therefore you
+bestowed but a few meagre hours of your society upon me when I so
+coveted your companionship; therefore you withdrew from me more and
+more, and would, I verily believe, have forsaken me utterly if I had
+not clutched you and refused to let you go. Poor Eva Schommer!
+She, too, is 'too rich,' and therefore throws herself away upon a
+heartless vagabond. For the man who would love her disinterestedly
+for her own sake she is 'too rich'! The devil take wealth! if it robs
+us of all that is best and noblest in this world,--the love of our
+friends,--giving us instead only the flattery of fools, ennui, satiety,
+and disgust of life!"
+
+Leo had never seen his friend thus agitated. His cheeks were flushed
+and his voice trembled with emotion as he spoke. To Heydeck's friendly
+remonstrance be made no reply, but, walking to the window, stood gazing
+for some minutes at the magnificent view. Then, having recovered his
+self-possession, he turned to Leo, and with a gentleness of manner rare
+in him, said, "I was cross to you, Leo; forgive me. A sense of the
+misfortune that dogs my life overcame me for a moment,--it shall not be
+so again. I know that you, in spite of my millions, are my true, my
+only friend. Enough of this! we have other matters to discuss. First,
+let me tell you that Herwarth's sprained ankle will keep him tied to
+his arm-chair on the balcony at the Post for two weeks; therefore if
+you wish to see him you must go to him, he cannot come to you."
+
+Leo was annoyed by this intelligence, much as he wished to see his
+friend. He would have liked to avoid the meeting with Fraeulein Schommer
+and Bertram, that would doubtless take place if he visited Herwarth. He
+expressed this annoyance to Delmar.
+
+But Delmar would not heed it. "Bertram will hardly dare to put himself
+in your way; and as for Fraeulein Schommer, it is your duty as a man of
+honour to ask her pardon. It is not enough to see that one has been
+wrong,--the wrong should be confessed to whomsoever it has injured. But
+I will not press you. I am sure that you will do what is right, and I
+hope you will come to Tausens this afternoon with your cousin, who
+wishes to renew an acquaintance with Fraeulein Schommer. And now let us
+speak of another matter, of the greatest interest and importance to me.
+You must help me to solve a mystery in which I suddenly find myself
+involved, and to this end I must tell you in detail all that happened
+yesterday."
+
+And Paul began his story, first recalling to Leo's remembrance the
+extraordinary reception accorded him by Herr von Heydeck,--dwelling
+upon the fact that the old man had mentioned his Christian name,
+'Paul,' without hearing it. He then told of his visit to Dr. Putzer and
+of the doctor's amazement at seeing him; of his first taking him for a
+Count Menotti,--a name which Paul had certainly heard somewhere lately,
+he could not remember where; and last he gave an account of the
+incomprehensible phrases which had escaped the tipsy doctor during his
+evening visit.
+
+Leo listened with eager attention. As Paul went on he thought
+involuntarily of the postmaster's information with regard to his
+uncle's earlier life, connecting with it the strange interest which
+Herr von Heydeck took in Paul Delmar, the deserted room in the tower,
+and the old cradle. All this, combined with the tipsy talk of Dr.
+Putzer, suddenly aroused in Leo a suspicion, which he at first rejected
+as too wild and incredible, but to which every word of Paul's, as he
+continued, gave greater probability.
+
+When Delmar ended his recital with, "Now tell me, Leo, what do you
+think of this strange tale?" Heydeck had no doubt that he had
+discovered its meaning,--a meaning that brought disgrace to his uncle.
+
+"I will tell you, Paul," he said, "but first answer me one question.
+Look back to the days of your boyhood, think of your relations with
+your father, of his last days, and of his will. Did it never occur to
+you that he must have had a particular reason for the terms in which it
+was couched? You were his natural heir; why should he have made the
+express statement that he left you his property, not because you were
+his son, but because of your love for him, and because you were the
+founder and preserver of his wealth? What reason could your father have
+for such a will?"
+
+"I cannot tell. I have often wondered, but never have arrived at any
+conclusion."
+
+"Did you never think haw your father, during all your early childhood,
+held himself aloof from you, only according you his parental affection
+in later years; and that he may have had some reason for this conduct?
+Would not all these apparent contradictions be explained if you were
+not his own child, but an adopted son, whose dutiful and filial conduct
+at last aroused his genuine affection?"
+
+Paul, who had been leaning back in an arm-chair, here started to his
+feet. "What do you mean?" he exclaimed, in great agitation. "Such an
+idea never entered my mind; my brain whirls at the thought. But go on;
+to what does all this lead?"
+
+Leo obeyed, reminding Paul of the postmaster's narrative, of the
+suspicion awakened years before with regard to Herr von Heydeck,--a
+suspicion that he had, in connection with Dr. Putzer and his wife,
+caused the death of his son, to whose estate he had thus become heir.
+Formerly it had been whispered that Herr von Heydeck was not the
+child's father, but that the boy was the offspring of Frau von Heydeck
+and of Count Menotti.
+
+"There is where I heard the name!" Paul exclaimed; "but go on, go on! I
+am upon the rack of expectation!"
+
+Leo went on to speak of the cries which had been so often heard from
+the round tower after the child's death, and that no one save Herr von
+Heydeck himself and his half-idiotic servants had ventured to go near
+this part of the castle. He then told of his losing his way upon the
+previous afternoon, of his visit to the deserted room, of the cradle,
+and of his struggle with Melcher. From all this, taken in connection
+with his uncle's expressions and the doctor's talk, he drew the
+conclusion that possibly many years previously his uncle and Dr. Putzer
+had combined to remove from the world the unfortunate child which his
+uncle was convinced was not his own, but the son of Count Menotti. This
+was not effected by murder, of which vulgar gossip had accused them,
+but by the removal of the child whose little corpse no one but the
+doctor was allowed to see.
+
+For this purpose the haunted tower had been put to use; there they had
+kept the boy whose cries, heard in the silent night, had stricken with
+terror the superstitious villagers. Afterwards, for his perfect
+security, Herr von Heydeck must himself have removed the child. If this
+were so, and if the deceased Herr Delmar had been induced to adopt the
+forsaken boy, the strange provisions of his will were clearly
+explained, as were also the expressions of Herr von Heydeck and the
+doctor, who had both instantly recognized the resemblance of Delmar to
+Count Menotti, and were doubtless convinced that he had come to Tausens
+to lay claim to his inheritance and to the name and title of a Herr von
+Heydeck.
+
+"If my suspicion be correct," Leo concluded, "and the more I reflect
+upon the matter the more convinced I am that it is so, you are the
+boy, the lawful possessor of this castle, whom my uncle has deprived
+of his estate and of his name. According to law you are my uncle's
+son,--Hilda's brother."
+
+"Hilda's brother!" Paul almost shouted. "Would you drive me mad? Is
+it not enough to take from me everything to which I have hitherto
+clung,--even the father whom I loved and in whom I had full faith? I,
+Hilda's brother! Never I never! I cannot believe it! And yet can I help
+believing it?" he continued, after a short pause. "Have you not
+succeeded in discovering an explanation for all which I thought
+inexplicable? Heydeck, who stole from me my estate and thrust me forth
+into the world because he knew that I was not his son, recognizes me by
+my likeness to the man who dishonoured him. There is not in my veins
+one drop of your worthless uncle's blood, and yet the law makes me
+Hilda's brother,--and the worst of criminals, should I ever dare to
+entertain for her in my heart one sentiment save that of a brother for
+a sister!"
+
+As he spoke, Paul was pacing the room to and fro in the greatest
+agitation; his olive cheek was deeply flushed; and such unmistakable
+despair was painted in his face, that Leo, who had had no idea of the
+depth and strength of the 'love at first sight' that had taken
+possession of Paul for Hilda, could have no doubt as to the sentiments
+that filled his soul. He was utterly amazed. Paul, with his critical
+sneer, his ridicule of all sentimentality, his constant insistance that
+the intellect should always maintain its dominion over the affections,
+had suddenly lost his heart,--lost it irretrievably to a young girl
+whom he had known only for a few hours, and who, in Leo's opinion, was
+to be sure very charming and amiable, but not at all the one to inspire
+such a man as Delmar with this sudden overmastering passion.
+
+Yet although this love was a riddle to Leo, none the less did his
+friend's despair excite his compassion, and he repented having so
+pitilessly pronounced the sentence 'according to law you are Hilda's
+brother,' without dreaming of the effect it might produce upon his
+friend.
+
+"Calm yourself, Paul," he said gently; "do not forget that all I have
+said is only hypothetical. I have no facts to substantiate my
+supposition, no way of proving even the possibility of its
+correctness."
+
+"Who want proof?" Delmar angrily exclaimed. "Did I come here to lay any
+claim to the wretched inheritance which that woman, whom I will not
+call mother, left her son? You know well enough that I am too rich now.
+Or can you suppose that I aspire to the honour of the name of von
+Heydeck? I love the name for your sake, Leo; you have ennobled it, and
+it is that borne by your cousin, else I should hate it. Proofs! If I
+possessed proofs clear as sunlight that this castle belonged to me, and
+that I had a legal right to the name of Heydeck, I would consign them
+to the flames, that no one upon earth might know that I had a right to
+be considered your uncle's son."
+
+"Why then, Paul, should the thought of Hilda bring you such misery? If
+you never lay claim to the right which the law would perhaps accord
+you, she is not your sister. As you yourself said, no drop of her
+father's blood flows in your veins."
+
+"Are you so sure of that,--sure that I am not your uncle's son, whom a
+freak of nature stamped with a resemblance to his mother's friend.
+Count Menotti? In that case Hilda would really be my sister. I grow
+giddy at the horrid thought, and yet I must learn to grasp it. I should
+despise myself if, in view of such a possibility, I ever dared approach
+Hilda with other than a brother's love. Shall I poison her young life?
+If she should love me and become my wife, as I, fool that I was,
+ventured to dream a few hours ago, and should then, by any chance,
+learn that the law makes her father, mine, how horrible would be her
+fate! No, Leo; I will never sacrifice her happiness to my insane
+passion! She shall never suspect it. I will be all to her--faithful
+friend, true counsellor--that a brother may; but she never shall hear
+from my lips one syllable betokening a warmer feeling than the love of
+a brother."
+
+"I know you will remain steadfast in this resolution, Paul. I shall not
+gainsay it by a single word. Only let me pray you to act calmly and
+without passion. You have no right to take my conjecture for reality
+without further confirmation; the facts upon which it is founded may
+perhaps bear a different interpretation. You must not allow the
+happiness of your life to be destroyed by an ill-founded suspicion."
+
+"What would you have me do?"
+
+"Investigate the truth concerning your birth. First spare no pains to
+discover, here in Tausens, whether my uncle's son did not really die
+here years ago; your wealth will help you to do this. I will do all
+that I can to assist you, not only here, but also in Germany, where you
+must search out the former home of Herr Delmar, and succeed, if
+possible, in establishing proof that you really are his son, and that a
+chance resemblance has thus befooled us all. You must not lose courage,
+Paul; you have a sacred duty to fulfil, both to yourself and to Hilda."
+
+"Be it so!" Paul replied, with a firm grasp of his friend's hand. "I
+will do what you ask; I will investigate this wretched mystery; I will
+search for proof that I am the son of this scoundrelly Herr von
+Heydeck, as if in this certainty lay my every hope of happiness instead
+of my doom to misery; but I am inwardly convinced that your suspicion
+is only too well grounded. The task I propose will not be a difficult
+one. I know the hand wherein lies the clue to the secret. That wretch,
+Dr. Putzer, is your uncle's accomplice. He will do anything for money,
+as he clearly made known to me yesterday. _In vino veritas_. If I give
+him what he asks, and insure him from all risk, he can easily be
+brought to betray his principal and give me the proof I want. I will
+not chaffer with him; he may have as much as he asks. I will tell you
+more, Leo, if you will come to Tausens with your cousin this afternoon.
+Now I leave you to go to Dr. Putzer. Farewell."
+
+The friends separated with a cordial grasp of hands that told better
+than in words of their determination to pursue earnestly the task they
+had undertaken; and then, when Leo had conducted Paul to the head of
+the grand staircase, he returned sadly to his studio.
+
+As Paul passed through the portal of the castle and saw upon the right
+the old round tower, a bitter sense of injury possessed him. There was
+the place where he had been imprisoned as a helpless infant, while the
+avaricious man who was legally his father annihilated all trace of the
+existence of the child whom he dared not kill, but would not allow to
+live.
+
+"If he had only killed me!" Paul sighed; and the thought suddenly
+occurred to him whether it would not be best to end his misery by a
+leap from the castle rock. "No! no!" he reflected; "they must not
+despise me as a coward."
+
+And yet the thought had a positive fascination for him. Could he not
+contrive that a misstep upon the perilous path up the rocks should
+cause his death to be considered by his friends the result of chance?
+They would--Leo would--mourn him truly, and the will by which he had
+made his friend his heir would smooth Heydeck's future career for him.
+He would not hesitate then to approach Eva as a lover. The miserable
+millions would at last bring happiness to their possessor.
+
+But as he was walking through the garden towards the narrow rock-path,
+oblivious of his promise to Hilda, a prey to dire temptation, a voice
+was suddenly heard that caused him to pause, startled.
+
+"Where are you going, Herr Delmar?"
+
+He looked up, and Hilda stood before him, with pain and reproach in her
+eyes.
+
+Her simple question covered Paul with confusion. He now first
+remembered the promise so frankly given a short time before; a promise
+he was on his way to break. He might have given an evasive reply.
+Indeed, Hilda helped him to do so by adding, "Perhaps you hoped to meet
+me here in the garden. Did you speak with Leo about my visit to
+Fraeulein Schommer?"
+
+But such an evasion seemed unmanly and unworthy of him. "Forgive me,
+Fraeulein Hilda," was his only reply.
+
+Hilda understood him. "Were you really about to return to Tausens by
+the rock-path in spite of your promise?"
+
+"I had forgotten it. Indeed, you have a right to be angry, but if you
+knew----"
+
+He hesitated; he could not make Hilda the confidante of his misery.
+
+"What has happened, Herr Delmar? Why do you pause? You are evidently
+agitated. What can you have learned in the short time since I saw you?
+Tell me, I pray."
+
+As she spoke she kindly offered him her hand, but he did not take it.
+He shuddered as he thought of how happy he had been but a few short
+moments before when he took that little hand, and of the hopes that had
+then dawned in his soul, hopes that must be crushed forever. Should he
+press his lips upon it in one farewell kiss? No! not even that. She
+must not dream how hard it was to part from her; she must think of him
+as of a stranger, and he looked away, that Hilda might suppose he did
+not see the hand she held out to him.
+
+But Hilda was not deceived. The interest which she felt in Delmar was
+too deep and vivid to allow her to remain ignorant of the change he had
+suddenly undergone. She saw that he intentionally avoided taking her
+hand, and she was afraid that she had in some manner offended him. Was
+he vexed at her suspicion that he had meant to break his word? She had
+not meant to call him to so strict an account. "Are you vexed with me,
+Herr Delmar?" she said gently; "I did not mean to offend you."
+
+"I know that, Fraeulein Hilda," Delmar replied, recovering his
+composure. "How could you offend me? I confess that I am agitated by
+the conversation that I have just had with Leo about family matters, of
+which I am not at liberty to speak. I had forgotten my promise with
+regard to the Reifenstein rocks, but be assured I will keep faith with
+you now. Farewell, Fraeulein Hilda!"
+
+He bowed formally and walked away through the garden towards the
+court-yard. In the dim gateway leading into it he turned to look at
+Hilda once more. She was standing on the spot where he had left her,
+with amazement and sorrow expressed in her whole air and bearing. His
+strange manner, his formal farewell, had filled her with vague
+misgivings.
+
+He waved his hand in token of adieu, and hurried from the castle across
+the bridge to the well-worn foot-path down the mountain. Again, as he
+walked on, did that grim temptation to self-destruction assault his
+soul. He turned aside among the shrubbery that bordered the pathway,
+and penetrating it, reached the brink of the abyss and gazed down into
+its misty depths. As he looked his foot slipped upon a loose stone; in
+an instant the instinct of self-preservation was on the alert.
+Involuntarily he seized the stout branch of a tree growing beside him
+and swung himself up to the level ground. As he did so a scornful smile
+curled his lip at the thought of the exertion he was making to save a
+life now so worthless in his eyes. But dreary as the future seemed to
+him, he shrank from the cowardice that would flee from trials and
+agonies that might be bravely met. He remembered how often he had heard
+Leo denounce the pusillanimity of those who lacked courage to meet the
+inevitable shocks of life. And Hilda,--could she ever have even a
+kindly thought for the memory of a suicide?
+
+One more look he gave to the abyss at his feet, and then turned back
+into the secure foot-path and walked on slowly, lost in thought, to the
+village. He was no longer occupied solely with self; his mind reacted
+healthily and he thought of his friend. What change might not the next
+few weeks bring about in the life of the man who had been to him more
+than a brother? Eva and Leo must have opportunities for knowing and
+understanding each other. With closer knowledge of his friend, Fraeulein
+Schommer could not but return his affection. To this end Paul would
+exert himself: he would give his life a new purpose; and this
+resolution exalted and refreshed him. He had almost forgotten the dark
+shadow brooding over his own existence when he was reminded of it by a
+sudden glimpse among the trees of the village in the midst of which Dr.
+Putzer's house was conspicuous.
+
+He remembered that he had promised Leo to attempt to learn from Dr.
+Putzer more concerning Herr von Heydeck. The result of such an attempt
+had lost all interest for him, it is true, so convinced was he of the
+truth of Leo's surmises, but nevertheless he would, as he had promised,
+do all that he could to drag every fact connected with this mystery to
+the full light of day.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIV.
+
+
+When Paul at last reached the village street, he did not turn in the
+direction of the Post, but went directly towards Dr. Putzer's house. On
+approaching it he noticed several peasants talking in the road in front
+of the garden. Among them was the postmaster, gesticulating eagerly.
+
+Paul would have passed them and entered the garden, but the postmaster
+detained him. "If you want to speak to the doctor," said honest Hansel,
+taking off his cap, "you come upon a vain errand."
+
+"Is he not at home?"
+
+"He is at home, but you cannot speak with him."
+
+Hansel's answer was made in quite a solemn tone; he was evidently
+burning with desire to tell Delmar what he had repeated already three
+or four times to the peasants, who listened with eager attention to his
+every word; but he waited to be questioned by Paul. As soon as this
+occurred the floodgates of his eloquence were opened.
+
+He told minutely all that he had heard from the doctor's servant.
+Yesterday evening, when the stable-boy from the Post had taken the
+doctor home, he had been received very unkindly by his wife, who had
+called him an irreclaimable drunkard, and more hard names besides than
+the poorest peasant's wife in the village would have bestowed upon her
+husband. The doctor only laughed childishly, and, although his wife
+forbade his speaking before the maid, went maundering on unintelligibly
+about Herr von Heydeck at the castle, and Herr Delmar, and Count
+Menotti.
+
+The doctor's wife had grown quite furious when she could not make him
+hold his tongue, and had dashed a bucketful of cold water over his head
+to bring him to his senses. She had often done this before, and the
+doctor also often held his head under the cold stream of water at the
+brook to make himself sober; but on this evening the cold water did him
+no good: he grew quite purple in the face, and it was a long time
+before he came to himself and got to bed.
+
+To-day they had a great quarrel early in the morning; the maid did not
+know what it was about,--they often quarrelled,--but she heard the
+name of von Heydeck very often; and towards ten o'clock the doctor took
+his hat and stick and went to the Post, to pay his visit to the sick
+gentleman there, and as he walked through the garden the maid had
+noticed that his face was much redder than usual when he had been
+intoxicated the day before. He spoke very quietly and was entirely
+himself; but when he came home again, walking very unsteadily and
+looking very ill, the doctor's wife flew into a rage, and insisted upon
+his letting the water at the brook flow over his head. He refused to do
+it at first, but his wife stormed and insisted, and he yielded at last,
+as he always did. Scarcely however had he held his head under the
+stream for a minute when he suddenly fell on the ground and lay like
+one dead.
+
+His wife's screams brought the neighbours to the spot, and they got the
+sick man into the house and put him in bed, where he was now lying
+perfectly unconscious. He was still living, but he could not possibly
+recover. His wife was no true wife to him, but a worthless, miserable
+creature. Instead of taking care of her husband, she had left him. As
+soon as he was got to bed she had ordered a conveyance from the Post;
+and the postmaster had provided it immediately, for he thought she
+wanted to send for a doctor. But the wretched woman had never thought
+of doing so; she had packed up her clothing and various other articles
+in a hurry, and had driven off no one knew whither. She had told the
+servant-girl to take care of the doctor and to send for another
+physician, but that he would certainly not last long. And so the poor
+man was lying in bed, unconscious, with no one but the servant to
+attend to him. The postmaster, however, for old acquaintance' sake, had
+sent another conveyance for Dr. Atzinger. Dr. Atzinger had just left
+the sick man, and had said that he might get over the stroke this time,
+but that he never would have the use of his limbs, and that no one must
+be allowed to see him. All this the postmaster related to Delmar, who
+thus found himself deprived of any hope of immediate aid from Dr.
+Putzer in his investigations. This did not trouble him, however, since
+he had only been interested to fulfil his promise to Leo, and he was
+rather relieved to feel entirely free to devote himself to his friend's
+affairs.
+
+Upon his return to the inn, Delmar found the entire Schommer family at
+dinner with Herwarth upon the balcony. Bertram alone was missing; he
+had not returned from an expedition to some cascades which he had
+undertaken that morning; indeed, a messenger had arrived from him
+saying that he had gone on to Rothwald, whence he should make a
+mountain-ascent, which would probably detain him there until the
+following day. Uncle Balthasar told Delmar of this, lamenting that
+'dear Guido' could not join their little circle, but he was the only
+one who regretted his absence; the others all felt relieved in the
+consciousness that they should not see Bertram for some hours at least.
+
+Kuno had enjoyed himself greatly during Paul's absence. Eva declared
+with a smile that all the ladies had bestowed upon the invalid their
+tenderest solicitude, and had succeeded in compelling him to comply
+with the orders of his physician, although he was at times a most
+unruly patient, in his determination to prevent them from exerting
+themselves in his behalf.
+
+These few hours of unconventional intercourse on the balcony had
+established a degree of friendly intimacy between Kuno and the young
+ladies which pleased Delmar much. Eva treated him with frank
+familiarity, jesting with him as with an old acquaintance. Aline was
+not quite so unconstrained; although not less kind, there was a certain
+reserve in her manner towards Herwarth. Paul noticed this, and that her
+eyes, which evidently rested with pleasure upon the lieutenant when he
+was talking with Eva, were quickly averted if he looked towards
+herself. It was not difficult for so keen an observer as Delmar to read
+the secret of these two hearts. The discovery gave him a melancholy
+pleasure. "Another couple who will and shall be happy!" he thought to
+himself "It was best that Fraeulein Hilda should keep me away from the
+path down the Reifenstein rock; a ghastly accident would have scattered
+these happy people, and I may be of use here yet." Filled with this
+thought, Paul forgot himself and his sorrows. He sat down at the table,
+and was the life of the little party. He contrived that Aline and
+Herwarth should have frequent opportunity of conversation, while he
+entertained Eva, Uncle Balthasar, and even silent Aunt Minni with his
+gay talk, seeming to all to be even more merry than on the previous
+day. Eva forgot her usual gravity, and Uncle Balthasar was enchanted;
+his only sorrow was that 'dear Guido' could not be present to enjoy
+'this delightful conversation.' Paul said but little of his visit to
+the castle; he simply told Eva that in a short conversation with
+Fraeulein von Heydeck he had told her of the guests at the Post. The
+young girl remembered, with great pleasure, her evening with Fraeulein
+Schommer in Vienna, and would certainly come to the inn with her cousin
+Leo to renew her acquaintance with her. As he spoke, Delmar watched Eva
+narrowly, although he was apparently toying indifferently with his
+wine-glass. When he mentioned Leo's name, and his intention of coming
+to the inn, he saw the girl's cheek flush; she suddenly raised her
+eyes, and as quickly dropped them again upon meeting Paul's keen
+glance. She turned away to hide her confusion, and addressed a few
+words in an undertone to her aunt, who sat beside her.
+
+"Will it be disagreeable to you, Fraeulein Schommer, to have Leo come
+down to Tausens?"
+
+Eva hastily turned towards him, her cheek still flushed, but all
+confusion overcome. "Did you arrange this visit of which you now tell
+me, Herr Delmar?" she asked, not without asperity.
+
+"I may have done so. You expressed a wish yesterday to see again
+Fraeulein Hilda von Heydeck. I could not suppose that you contemplated
+going up to the castle, and I therefore proposed that Fraeulein Hilda
+should come to you. She only half promised, however, and I am not sure
+she will be able to fulfil her intent."
+
+"I was not speaking of Fraeulein Hilda, but of Herr von Heydeck. I asked
+whether you had arranged this visit, because I had hoped you would
+remember what I said yesterday."
+
+"You said yesterday that you were not afraid of meeting my friend."
+
+"And I also said that I thought it desirable that any such meeting
+should be avoided. It is not fair in you, Herr Delmar, intentionally to
+expose me to embarrassment of this kind."
+
+While she was speaking Paul regarded her with gentle gravity; her
+reckless frankness enlisted his sympathy profoundly. As she finished he
+bent his head, and in a low and gentle tone said, "Your frank, honest
+reproof shall receive as frank and honest a reply. I might easily
+deceive you by telling you that Leo must see his friend Herwarth, and
+that therefore I had arranged this visit; but I will not deceive you.
+Frankly and honestly, then, I wish Leo to see you again for his own
+sake and--for yours!"
+
+"Herr Delmar, I must beg----"
+
+"Stay, Fraeulein Schommer! I know what you would say. You would accuse
+me of unjustifiable interference in your affairs which are no concern
+of mine; but there you are wrong. I take a deeper interest in them than
+you would probably think permissible, but nothing is so near to me in
+this world as Leo's happiness. You see I am honest and do not flatter
+you."
+
+"No, you have shown me that you do not, both yesterday and to-day; yet
+I really cannot see what interest your affection for Herr von Heydeck
+can have for me."
+
+"That is not said with your usual ingenuousness, Fraeulein Schommer,"
+Delmar said earnestly. "You know well that you take a degree of
+interest in my friend Leo's destiny, and you ought not to deny it. Leo
+bitterly regrets having been misled in an unfortunate moment to say
+words which wounded you."
+
+"That is not so, Herr Delmar."
+
+"Excuse me, it is so; and Leo is all the more sensible of his injustice
+since he was not true to himself in what he said. Irritated by a
+certain haughty demeanour, which Fraeulein Schommer is apt to display
+towards those whom she knows but slightly, Leo was induced that day, in
+answer to his friend Herwarth's badinage, to say what was no sooner
+uttered than it was deeply repented. He will never be satisfied until
+he has had an opportunity of entreating your forgiveness,--an
+opportunity which I am sure you are too magnanimous to deny him."
+
+Eva was much moved by Paul's words. Was he telling the truth, or was
+what he said the result of the ironical mood that so often possessed
+him? Had he read her heart? Did he know that she could not bear a
+grudge to Leo,--that his insulting words had long since been forgiven
+by her,--that she only mourned he should have been prompted to utter
+them?
+
+"You do not reply, Fraeulein Schommer," Paul continued, so gravely that
+Eva could no longer suspect him of a sneer. "You hardly seem to trust
+my words, and therefore you force me to say more than I had intended.
+Do you remember what you said yesterday,--your bitter lament over the
+misfortune of being too rich?"
+
+"Yes; why do you ask?"
+
+"You never uttered truer words than those then spoken. Yes, it is your
+greatest trial, as it is my own, to be 'too rich.' Your wealth has
+poisoned your soul. Conscious of these wretched riches, you receive all
+who approach you with haughty disdain, believing them attracted solely
+by the glitter of your gold. Such was your treatment of Leo, the
+noblest and most disinterested of men, and the cold contempt of your
+manner cut him to the quick. And this is not the worst,--an unkind word
+can be atoned for by kindness,--Leo would not be implacable any more
+than you will be so, but--you are too rich. He loves you, Fraeulein
+Schommer. Your image is so deeply engraven upon his soul that it stands
+upon his easel at this moment wrought by his hand, so like you that it
+almost seems your living, breathing self. He loves you, but you are
+'too rich.' Not your cold reserve, but your miserable money, repels his
+pride. That fortune, which is a bait for the avarice of a--Bertram, is
+a barrier between yourself and the man in whose affection you might
+find the deepest bliss attainable in this world. But enough of this. I
+have presumed incredibly, I know, but I hope not past forgiveness when
+you consider how profound is that regard for my friend, in which I
+refuse to believe that you take no 'interest.' Fraeulein Aline is
+looking at us in surprise at our withdrawal from all part in the
+general conversation, and we must really devote more of our attention
+to these excellent trout."
+
+Delmar had seized a happy opportunity, when the rest of the circle were
+variously absorbed, to prepare Eva's mind thus for Leo's visit. He had
+succeeded; the girl's glowing cheeks, and the dreamy expression of her
+dark eyes, told him how profound was the impression he had produced.
+She did not reply, her heart was too full for words.
+
+Beloved by Leo! No, this was no ironical jest of Delmar's; he had
+spoken in the tone of intense conviction. She could not doubt his
+words; the consciousness, vague although it was, of being loved by the
+man whose image she had so cherished in secret, filled her with a sense
+of blessed content which not even the knowledge that she was separated
+from him forever could at first disturb.
+
+Separated forever! Yes, she was the betrothed of Bertram. When Delmar
+had uttered his name she had shrunk involuntarily, as if conscious for
+the first time of her detestation and contempt for him. But she was
+his; she must keep the vow that bound her to him. It was a duty which
+she had voluntarily imposed upon herself, as she now knew, for Leo's
+sake. She had sacrificed herself that he might escape a threatened
+danger; the knowledge of this gave her strength to bear the misery that
+must be her future lot. Her fate was decided, but in the consciousness
+that she was beloved, she no longer found it so hard to bear.
+
+Paul divined what was passing in her soul; he saw that his words had
+produced upon her an ineradicable impression, but she must not be left
+to reflect upon them. He turned away and began a conversation with
+Uncle Balthasar, in which the rest speedily joined. Never had Paul
+seemed half so merry and entertaining, how could Eva refuse to bear her
+part in the general cheerfulness that prevailed? Even Aunt Minni was
+startled from her usual indolent serenity, and once or twice actually
+laughed. As Delmar had succeeded in banishing his own brooding fancies,
+he now prevented Eva from indulging in any such.
+
+Several hours passed thus gayly upon the balcony. Coffee had been
+served, and still no one arose to leave it. Uncle Balthasar had
+foregone his usual afternoon nap in view of the agreeable society in
+which he found himself.
+
+Thus the moments flew by, and no one noticed that Delmar grew slightly
+restless, casting frequent glances towards that part of the landscape
+where a small stretch of the road from the village could be seen. In
+fact he began to be afraid lest his well-devised plan for a
+reconciliation between Eva and Leo should fail, in view of the latter's
+great unwillingness to approach one whom he felt he had so deeply
+offended. He was not however doomed to such a disappointment. The visit
+he had so desired was at hand.
+
+In the distance he first noticed the flutter of a light dress, and soon
+recognized Hilda, beside whom walked Leo, engaged in earnest
+conversation. Paul breathed freely now,--in a few minutes they would
+reach the inn. Leo's visit could not have occurred at a happier time.
+Eva had been prepared to see him again; she had forgiven him; she had
+been told that he loved her, and to this declaration from Delmar's lips
+she had replied by no word of reproof. Delmar was convinced that a few
+friendly words from either would suffice to banish the shadow that now
+lay between them, and then he could make up his mind what to do
+next. They must have frequent opportunities of meeting, that was
+certain,--frequent occasion for familiar intercourse. Delmar must see
+that Bertram did not interfere here.
+
+Although Paul was aware of his friend's love for Fraeulein Schommer, he
+knew nothing of the state of the girl's heart, except for the gentle
+sympathy for Leo which he had read in her eyes. Her readiness to bestow
+her hand upon Bertram was inconsistent Paul thought with the existence
+of an affection for any one else. And yet this uncertainty did not
+deter Delmar from the pursuance of his schemes. He was convinced that
+Leo could succeed in winning Eva's heart if only time and opportunity
+were given him. She must admire his brilliant talents and respect his
+lofty enthusiasm; love would surely follow, and then would come the
+time to dissolve her engagement with Bertram, and the end for which
+Delmar was now living would be attained.
+
+"There come our friends Fraeulein Hilda and Leo von Heydeck!" he turned
+to say to Eva, who was talking with Aline, and as he spoke he pointed
+towards the road. For a moment Eva lost her self-possession: her cheek
+paled and her lips trembled.
+
+"Courage, Eva dear!" Aline whispered. "You must summon all your
+self-control."
+
+Aline's efforts to calm her friend were seconded by the extraordinary
+surprise which Uncle Balthasar displayed at Paul's information, a
+surprise which greatly amused every one.
+
+"Oh, Holy Apostles! Herr von Heydeck!" the old man exclaimed in the
+broadest Saxon, with such positive horror imprinted upon his broad,
+good-humoured face as only some fearful intelligence should have
+provoked. He had not much time to recover from his fright, for a few
+moments later Hilda appeared upon the balcony followed by Leo.
+
+Herwarth's and Delmar's laughter at Uncle Balthasar's exclamation of
+dismay had restored Eva's composure, and when Hilda hastened up to her,
+expressing in her fresh girlish way the delight that it was to her to
+meet Fraeulein Schommer once more, every trace of embarrassment on Eva's
+part disappeared. She returned Hilda's kiss with equal cordiality, and
+then presented her to her uncle and aunt as the "charming Fraeulein von
+Heydeck whom she had met in Vienna, and of whom she had so often spoken
+to them." She acknowledged Leo's profound bow most courteously; she
+could not be perfectly easy and unconstrained while doing so; the blood
+rushed to her cheek as she felt that Delmar was watching her the while.
+
+In spite however of the cordial meeting between Hilda and Eva, all the
+members of the little circle, with the exception of Hilda and Paul,
+suffered under a certain constraint. They could not but remember the
+past, and it was not easy to enter into general conversation. Uncle
+Balthasar cast timid side-glances at Leo, who, to conceal his
+embarrassment, was making minute, inquiries after Herwarth's health.
+Aline was anxiously watching Eva, who was exerting all her self-control
+to appear at ease, and even Aunt Minni, usually so perfectly
+unimpressionable, seemed aware of the general disturbance, and sat in
+her arm-chair with her fat red face studiously turned away from the
+terrible Herr von Heydeck.
+
+Paul was quite unembarrassed and much amused by the evident efforts of
+every one to appear at ease, the sarcastic smile which his friends knew
+so well hovered upon his lips; he was master of the situation which he
+himself had contrived, and which was to aid his schemes. He managed
+with a jest directed towards Uncle Balthasar to relieve the good old
+man from constraint, and then skilfully drew him into conversation with
+Leo and Herwarth, so that Eva, Aline, and Hilda were left to talk
+together. Aunt Minni always preferring to be left to herself.
+
+It was Paul's fashion in pursuit of any aim to act with great
+recklessness, and now, determined to reconcile Leo with Uncle
+Balthasar, instead of avoiding all allusion to the scene at Buechner's
+and the affront offered to Eva by Leo, he led the conversation directly
+to the subject, and thus gave his friend an opportunity to express his
+regret to Uncle Balthasar for what had occurred. Leo did this in so
+frank and manly a way that the placable old man was entirely satisfied,
+and no longer remembered the dismay with which he had received the
+announcement of Herr von Heydeck's visit.
+
+For a while Paul left the young girls to themselves; then by appealing
+to Eva upon some opinion just expressed by Leo, he drew them also into
+the conversation, which thus became general. To his great satisfaction
+he noticed that Eva replied willingly and pleasantly to the few remarks
+which Leo addressed to her.
+
+But a first visit should not be too prolonged. At the end of an hour
+Hilda rose to take leave, after having arranged that Aline, Eva, and
+herself should meet frequently, Hilda promising to act as their
+cicerone to all the points of interest in the country round.
+
+"If you will allow me, Fraeulein Hilda, I will walk some distance with
+you and Leo on your way back." Paul said to Hilda; and then turning to
+Eva he added, "Will not you, Fraeulein Schommer and Fraeulein von
+Schlicht, improve the occasion for a walk? you have not left the house
+to-day,--and I will promise to escort you safely back to the Post."
+
+Hilda of course seconded this proposition, and Eva agreed to it, to the
+surprise of Aline, who could not but consent to accompany her friend
+after commending Herwarth to the kind offices of Uncle Balthasar.
+
+Eva and Aline started with Hilda, while Delmar walked by the side of
+Leo; and how it happened no one except perhaps Paul could have told,
+but after a little while Leo walked by Eva's side, while Paul followed
+with the two other ladies. Gradually the distance between the two
+parties increased, for Delmar walked very slowly, and often stopped to
+ask Hilda the names of the various mountain-peaks, or to point out to
+Aline some special beauty in the landscape, while he talked so fast and
+so eagerly that he absorbed the entire attention of his companions.
+They never noticed that Leo and Eva were now a considerable distance in
+front of them.
+
+Leo's entertainment of his companion was by no means so glib and ready
+as was Delmar's of Aline and Hilda. He was glad that Paul had so soon
+procured him this opportunity of speaking to Eva alone and undisturbed;
+and yet, now that it was thus his, he could hardly find courage to
+improve it. He walked along by Eva's side in silence for some minutes,
+and did but grow more and more confused. Never had he felt so utterly
+and insanely stupid. Of course Eva could not begin a conversation, and
+how she must despise his inability to find the right words in which to
+address her! The right words! he thought he could not find them, and
+yet they came, when, yielding to the feeling that had mastered him, he
+simply asked, "Can you forgive me?"
+
+These were the right words! They came from the heart, as Eva felt, and
+she looked up to Leo with a charming smile. "I have nothing to
+forgive!" She said nothing more, and yet she seemed to Leo to have
+spoken volumes. He could have shouted for joy, so exquisite was the
+pleasure that the low whispered words gave him, dispelling the dark
+shadow that had rested upon his life. Eva had forgiven him! The words
+that she spoke, and still more the eyes that had gazed for a moment
+into his, had assured him of this.
+
+He took her hand and pressed it to his lips; he could not help it, and
+Eva did not resent his doing so, nor did she withdraw it when he placed
+it within his arm. She had forgiven him, there was no cause for offence
+between them. He never thought of her wealth, of her betrothal, nor of
+the future. He walked silently beside her in a blissful dream of the
+present, conscious only of the pressure of that little hand upon his
+arm.
+
+They said nothing more; now and then their glances met, and they seemed
+to have uttered all that it was in their hearts to say.
+
+"Halloo, Leo!"
+
+It was Paul's shout. Leo looked back in amazement, and noticed for the
+first time that he and Eva had left the road and were walking along the
+foot-path, very much in advance of the others.
+
+"It must be time for me to turn back; we have really come quite a
+distance," said Eva, withdrawing her hand from Leo's arm.
+
+"May I come to Tausens again to-morrow?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+Again he kissed her hand rapturously, and she allowed it, although at
+the sound of Delmar's voice near by she withdrew it more quickly than
+before. Paul had shouted at the request of Hilda, who, now that they
+were approaching the steepest part of the way, thought it too difficult
+climbing for Eva, unaccustomed as she was to mountain-walks.
+
+Twilight was settling down upon the landscape as Eva, Aline, and Delmar
+took their leave and returned to the Post, while Leo and Hilda pursued
+their way up the mountain.
+
+"Eva is a charming girl," said Hilda.
+
+"She is an angel!" Leo replied. He said nothing further; Hilda glanced
+up at him in surprise, but he did not notice it as he looked down, lost
+in dreams. An arch smile flitted across the girl's face; she nodded
+archly at her cousin, who did not see her, and said no further word to
+disturb his revery,--she thought she could divine its subject.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XV.
+
+
+Eva had anticipated a first meeting with Leo with absolute dread, and
+yet one brief hour and two or three words had sufficed to dispel the
+dark cloud between them. They were reconciled.
+
+A delicious sense of repose and peace filled Eva's soul as she silently
+accompanied Aline and Delmar back to the inn. Paul guessed that she was
+in no mood for conversation, and so left her free to pursue her
+thoughts.
+
+And when they were again all seated upon the balcony, and the three
+gentlemen from Tausens made their appearance as usual, Paul contrived
+that no one should notice that Eva scarcely took any part in the
+conversation. Aline alone saw how quiet the girl was, and divined the
+cause of her silence.
+
+Only when the two young girls had retired to their room did Aline put
+her arms about her friend, and, looking into her dark eyes, ask, "Are
+you reconciled?"
+
+"Yes, Aline. Oh, I am so happy!" was the reply. And then Eva poured
+into her friend's ready and sympathizing ear an account of all that
+filled her heart, all she had heard from Delmar, telling last of the
+few words she had exchanged with Leo, and of the kiss he had imprinted
+upon her hand at parting.
+
+Aline listened with the deepest interest, never interrupting her, but
+when she had finished she asked, in a low tone, "You love him, Eva?"
+
+"Yes, with my whole soul! Now I dare tell you. Aline, of the warm
+interest I felt in him long before I ever saw him. You and Lieutenant
+Herwarth had told me so much of him, of his heroism in the field, of
+his humanity to the conquered; he was my ideal of a hero, and when I
+first saw him I was confused and strangely moved, for all my
+expectations were so much more than answered. I was so happy when Uncle
+Balthasar presented him."
+
+"And yet you received him so coldly that he could not but feel hurt!"
+
+"It was my misfortune, Aline! I have shed many a secret tear at the
+thought of it. Delmar is right: wealth has poisoned my soul and filled
+me with unjust suspicion. I take shame to myself for ever thinking that
+my money could have any attraction for him. And so I threw away the
+happiness of my life. He loves me, but he will not approach me,--we are
+separated forever! I am betrothed to Bertram!"
+
+Eva wept bitterly, while Aline clasped her closer in her arms. "You
+must not be unhappy, Eva," she said earnestly; "you must not sacrifice
+your life to an illusion! This miserable engagement should never have
+been entered into. There is still time to break it; you must not give
+your hand to a man whom you detest and despise while your heart belongs
+to another. Courage, Eva! Your fate is in your own hands. Break the
+disgraceful chains that fetter you!"
+
+"I cannot, Aline! Bertram has my promise; he knows that I do not love
+him, but he will hold me to my promise. Would not Leo von Heydeck
+despise me if he thought me capable of wantonly breaking a promise for
+which Bertram has sacrificed his entire future? And if I did so, I
+never could be really happy. Leo is himself betrothed."
+
+"Herr von Heydeck betrothed?" Aline asked in surprise.
+
+"Yes; he has complied with his father's desire that he should be
+betrothed to his cousin Hilda. Herr Delmar told me this."
+
+"My poor Eva----"
+
+"No, not so, Aline! I was indeed wretched when I thought that Leo von
+Heydeck hated and despised me. Now that I know that he cherishes for me
+a pure, disinterested affection,--that he loves me, although he knows
+that we are separated forever,--I am no longer unhappy. The thought
+that I am sacrificing myself for his sake consoles me. I gave my
+promise to Bertram that Leo von Heydeck might escape a great peril,--I
+cannot be unhappy."
+
+"You deceive yourself, Eva; you must not sacrifice yourself to a
+phantom of the imagination. Bertram loves not yourself, but your money;
+with money you can atone to him for his lost future."
+
+"Say no more, Aline, I cannot bear it; you must not think so meanly of
+the man who, although I cannot esteem or love him, has never given me
+reason to believe him so sordid a wretch as you describe. I will keep
+the promise I have given. Do not try to shake my resolution, it is
+firmly fixed."
+
+"I have no right to urge you further," Aline said sadly, "but answer me
+one question, what are you going to do now? Will you return Fraeulein
+Hilda's visit? Will you thus provoke frequent opportunities of meeting
+Herr von Heydeck? I should think such interviews would be alike painful
+for yourself and for him."
+
+"You are wrong; we are reconciled. If our future destinies separate us
+forever, we may at least avail ourselves of these few chance weeks of
+friendly intercourse. I am resolved to enjoy this time, troubled by no
+sad thought of the future. When I leave Tausens I will go to meet my
+fate serenely, for I know that Leo von Heydeck will have none but
+kindly thoughts of me."
+
+"A most extraordinary purpose!" Aline rejoined, as she looked at her
+friend with a dubious smile; "but so be it,--it may result in good.
+Then we are to enjoy the society of our friends at Castle Reifenstein
+as if there had never been any unpleasantness between Herr von Heydeck
+and yourself I confess I am curious to know what Herr von Bertram will
+say to this."
+
+"Do not mention his name to me now!" Eva exclaimed impatiently,
+instantly however kissing her friend, and saying, in a gentle
+tone of entreaty, "My dear true Aline, do not be angry with me for my
+cross words,--you know how tenderly I love you, and how I depend
+upon your counsel and sympathy. Let me enjoy this short season of
+happiness,--even Herr von Bertram shall not alloy it for me,--he has no
+right to do so; I am still my own mistress. And now goodnight, my
+dearest friend."
+
+Thus with a tender caress they separated for the night, but it was long
+before either fell asleep. Eva resigned herself to waking dreams, and
+Aline's thoughts were occupied with her friend's fate. She had long
+since surmised that Eva was far from indifferent to Leo von Heydeck;
+her surmise had just been made a conviction, and she now knew that Leo
+reciprocated her friend's sentiments. Aline had the most sincere
+affection for Eva; she took the deepest interest in her future; she
+knew how firm and loyal she would be to a given promise, and that no
+entreaties would avail to make her false to her idea of right. She had
+often declared that nothing should cause her to recall the words spoken
+to Bertram, and this declaration she had just repeated, although she
+now knew that Leo loved her.
+
+Nevertheless she must not be allowed to carry her resolve into
+execution. Bertram was utterly unworthy of such a sacrifice. Aline had
+become entirely convinced during the last week of his mercenary
+disposition; she saw plainly that it was Eva's wealth and not herself
+that he coveted. The constant coldness and reserve that characterized
+her manner towards him had created in him almost a feeling of hatred
+for his betrothed, the existence of which, in spite of the servile
+smoothness of his manner, could not always be concealed from Aline's
+eyes, made keen as they were by affection for her friend.
+
+In Fraeulein von Schlicht's opinion there was only one person who could
+be of use here, and that was Paul Delmar. Aline would speak with him,
+or--no, it would be far better to confide the whole matter to Herr von
+Herwarth, who was intimate with both Herr von Heydeck and Herr Delmar.
+He would know what to advise. This thought soothed her, and she fell
+asleep with a happy smile upon her lips.
+
+The next morning the whole party again met upon the balcony. Bertram
+alone was missing; he had not yet returned from his expedition. Delmar
+was in his gayest humour,--only Fraeulein von Schlicht noticed that he
+was rather pale, and that his eyes lacked something of their wonted
+brilliancy; the others were content to yield to his influence and laugh
+at his jests.
+
+Leo and Hilda came down from the castle in the early morning to arrange
+a walk to some waterfalls, and all went as smoothly as possible. Eva
+received Leo with a smile that transported him to the seventh heaven,
+and Hilda greeted Delmar as amiably. For a moment Paul forgot his role;
+he grew very grave as he took Fraeulein von Heydeck's proffered hand,
+but the next instant he was gayer than ever, rallying the cousins upon
+their condescension in descending from their rocky throne to mix with
+the humble inhabitants of the valley. Hilda was ready in her replies,
+and merriment was the order of the day.
+
+When the party were about to start upon their expedition. Aline
+declared that she was still fatigued with her walk of the previous day,
+and preferred to remain quietly upon the balcony. She therefore begged
+Delmar to join his friend Herr von Heydeck, and leave to her the charge
+of the lieutenant. She made the request in so gentle a tone of
+entreaty, and Kuno seconded her so eloquently, that Delmar could not
+but comply. Thus Aline remained alone with Kuno on the balcony, for
+Uncle Balthasar made one of the walking-party, and Aunt Minni, as soon
+as breakfast was over, retired to her room and her beloved sofa.
+
+Aline's wish was fulfilled; she now had an opportunity of speaking to
+Herwarth of Eva, and her relations with Bertram. She found it difficult
+at first to allude to so delicate a topic, but Fraeulein von Schlicht
+was too natural and frank a person to yield for long to girlish
+shamefacedness; she was convinced of Herwarth's truth and honour and of
+his friendship for Leo, and so she gave him her entire confidence with
+regard to Eva and Bertram. She told him that her friend was bound only
+by her promise,--that she had not the smallest esteem or affection for
+her betrothed,--and that if her engagement were not broken the
+happiness of her future life would be entirely destroyed. Of course
+Aline never alluded to Eva's sentiments for Leo von Heydeck, she had no
+right to do so; it was of her relations with Bertram alone that she
+spoke; and she concluded with an earnest request that Herwarth would
+induce Delmar to exert the influence which Herwarth had told her he
+possessed over Bertram to force the lieutenant to free Eva from her
+promise.
+
+As Aline spoke, Kuno watched her with enthusiastic admiration; she had
+never seemed to him so bewitchingly lovely. Her cheeks flushed, her
+blue eyes sparkled in the glow of her devotion to her friend as she
+eagerly explained and entreated. He was only too happy to be the
+recipient of her confidence, and he promised with ardour to do
+everything that she desired. It was only natural that when she offered
+him her hand in token that the compact between them was sealed he
+should refuse immediately to resign it, but should retain the 'white
+wonder' in his clasp and imprint upon it a fervent kiss.
+
+It is not quite safe for a young girl to pour confidences into a man's
+ears, especially when their subject is love, and Aline had proof of
+this. Kuno's ardour embarrassed her; she tried to withdraw her hand,
+but he clasped it only the more firmly, and even drew its owner nearer
+to him, as he reiterated his promise to do all, everything, always that
+she could desire if only she would not repulse him, but would listen
+while he told her that life was worthless to him unless he might keep
+as his very own the little hand he then held. How could Aline withdraw
+it?
+
+When at noon the pedestrians returned from their waterfalls, they found
+Aline and Kuno still together, and the lieutenant rapturously presented
+to them Fraeulein von Schlicht as his betrothed.
+
+Here was a delightful surprise, and yet afterwards every one, with the
+exception of Uncle Balthasar who was unaffected amazement itself,
+professed to have foreseen it all along.
+
+Delmar regarded Kuno with eyes that sparkled strangely. "Number One!"
+he said. "You're a lucky dog, my noble knight! Have you not made fools
+of us after all? Confess: was that sprained ankle accident, or did you
+so contrive it that pity might bring her nearest of kin to minister to
+you? And if it were so, my congratulations are none the less sincere, I
+swear to you, Herwarth, that for only one hour of such happiness as
+yours I would give not only a miserable foot but my head into the
+bargain!"
+
+Involuntarily his glance sought Hilda. Their eyes met, but were
+instantaneously averted, and Delmar turned hastily away to conquer the
+emotion that threatened to overcome him. In Hilda's look of tender
+sympathy he read, "You too might be as happy!" Poor child! She did not
+dream of the woe that awaited him, making it impossible that he should
+be happy. The thought shot a pang through Paul's heart; there was no
+bliss in the conviction of Hilda's tender sympathy for him, it only
+made his fate harder to bear. With all his self-control, the struggle
+was wellnigh too much for him. He hurried away,--anywhere to avoid
+again meeting Hilda's eyes.
+
+Eva, too, was much moved as she embraced her friend, and wished for her
+every blessing that life could bring. "You happy girl!" she whispered.
+
+"You will soon be just as happy," Aline replied, in as soft a whisper,
+glancing at Leo, who was warmly congratulating the lieutenant. But Eva
+brushed away a tear and made no answer.
+
+
+Never had Hansel, our worthy postmaster, enjoyed such delightful days
+as those which ensued upon the betrothal of Fraeulein Aline with the
+Herr Lieutenant von Herwarth. He went about the house with a constant
+grin upon his broad face which beamed with special satisfaction
+whenever he saw Herr Delmar, for Hansel was proud to acknowledge that
+it was owing to Herr Delmar that his wildest dreams were now
+transcended by reality.
+
+The honest fellow listened daily to exclamations of admiration from
+Herr Schommer and the ladies over the wonderful degree of comfort to be
+found in this excellent inn, although Tausens was so retired a spot.
+Every day he listened to thanks and praise of his wonderful energy and
+skill in ministering to the wishes of his guests. Sometimes when Uncle
+Balthasar was exhausting himself in surprise, and the young ladies
+uttered cordial thanks in addition, Hansel, to be sure, would become
+confused, and quite unable to suppress a maidenly blush, but he liked,
+notwithstanding, to be so lauded.
+
+Indeed, his guests had good cause to be amazed and grateful, for each
+day brought some fresh surprise, prepared as Herr Delmar assured them
+by the worthy Hansel, for whom Herr Delmar had a positively
+enthusiastic regard.
+
+A large box full of books, the best works upon the Tyrol, and the
+latest novels, arrived from Innspruck. Hansel had ordered them from a
+bookseller there, sparing no expense to provide amusement for his
+guests if the weather should chance to be rainy.
+
+Several furniture-wagons arrived from Bozen laden with comfortable
+lounges and arm-chairs. Hansel had sent for these by express, because
+he heard that Aunt Minni was fond of such luxuries. He showed a most
+refined aptitude in supplying every desire of his wealthy guests. Money
+was no object to him; no expense was spared in any direction.
+
+And the table,--Herr Delmar had indeed maligned Tausens when he had
+declared that there was nothing to be had there but veal. Hansel sent
+to Bozen, Triest, Riva, and even to Venice, to procure delicacies
+wherewith to tickle the palates of his guests. He sent his own
+messengers, empowering them to make the required purchases. Uncle
+Balthasar declared that nowhere in the world could a better table be
+found than at the Post at Tausens. He really could not understand it,
+for the charges were extremely moderate, not a kreutzer higher than at
+other Tyrolean inns where not a delicacy was to be had.
+
+And not only in luxurious lodgings and delicate fare did he testify his
+desire to please. Every wish expressed in other respects by the
+strangers, and especially by the ladies, was fulfilled almost before it
+was uttered.
+
+Fraeulein Eva, upon a short walk where the postmaster was guide,
+expressed her special admiration for a certain point of view and a
+desire to visit it frequently. The next morning a couple of convenient
+wooden benches and a table were erected upon the spot, and the path
+leading to it was found to have been cleared of stones during the
+night. Labourers were also employed to open and clear various
+mountain-paths in the neighbourhood of the inn, making many charming
+places accessible for the ladies. But Hansel's tenderest care for his
+guests was shown in an arrangement which excited the unbounded surprise
+of the entire village. Fraeulein Aline von Schlicht was not very strong,
+walking fatigued her, and she therefore often remained at home with the
+invalid lieutenant when some pleasant expedition on foot was to be
+made. One evening Fraeulein Eva expressed her regret that in consequence
+of the entire want of mules and riding-horses in Tausens her friend was
+obliged to lose so much of the beauty around them, and that Herr von
+Herwarth also would know nothing of the finest points of view, since he
+would have to spare his sprained ankle for some time to come. An hour
+afterwards the village schoolmaster departed for the railway-station in
+Hansel's own conveyance, the driver being ordered to drive furiously so
+as not to miss the train, and two days later an Italian appeared from
+Bozen bringing four strong mules, which he quartered in the stable at
+the Post, and placed at the disposition of the guests there, two of the
+animals being provided with side-saddles.
+
+Hansel, admirably careful host that he was, must have overheard Eva's
+remark, and instantly ordered the mules and their owner from Bozen.
+
+Their host's care and attention did not alone conduce to make the stay
+of the Schommer party in Tausens agreeable. After Herwarth's betrothal
+to Aline there was constant and delightful intercourse between the
+inhabitants of the castle and the guests at the inn.
+
+Every day Leo and Hilda came from the castle to carry off Eva and
+Delmar to some point of beauty in the neighbourhood, while Aline
+remained upon the balcony with her betrothed, and kindly Uncle
+Balthasar felt it his duty to bestow his society upon 'our dear Guido,'
+who never took part in the daily walks. Besides the mountain-paths were
+too steep for the old man, and thus Hilda, Eva, Delmar, and Leo were
+left to themselves to enjoy the exquisite weather and to explore, with
+Hilda for a guide, all the beauty and grandeur that abound in the
+neighbourhood of Tausens.
+
+The steep mountain-paths were for the most part so narrow as to allow
+only two persons to walk abreast; and upon first leaving the village
+Hilda and Eva usually went before, followed by the two young men; but
+this arrangement did not last long,--it was but natural that in any
+climbing Eva should lag behind her fleet-footed guide and that Leo
+should hasten to assist her unaccustomed steps, while Delmar walked
+with Hilda, who never needed assistance, and that in this order they
+should continue to pursue their way even when there were no
+difficulties to surmount.
+
+And when, after his two weeks of rest, Herwarth was able to mount a
+mule and take part in these expeditions this arrangement was in no wise
+altered, for naturally he rode beside his betrothed, who no longer
+desired to be left at home upon the balcony. Another mule was sometimes
+provided for Eva in very steep ascents; but Hilda, the mountain maid,
+could never be induced to admit that walking upon her beloved mountains
+could fatigue her, and her boldness and agility were quite equal to
+those displayed by Leo and Delmar.
+
+These expeditions had a rare charm for all who took part in them.
+Conventional constraint vanished in the familiar intercourse thus
+induced. A greater degree of intimacy was established among the party
+than would ever have been possible in the life of a city.
+
+When Leo led Eva along the narrow pathway upon the brink of some steep
+abyss and she grew giddy with a glance into its misty depths, she would
+cling to her guide in full confidence in his strength and sureness of
+foot; he would bear her in his arms across a foaming mountain-brook,
+lift her on and off of her mule, all small services which she could not
+but permit him to render her, and which filled him with a sense of
+ecstasy.
+
+When at some distance from the others he walked with her beneath the
+fragrant firs, as she leaned upon his arm he would gaze into the large
+dark eyes lifted to his own and forget past and future in a dream of
+the present, a dream which Eva shared, and it banished all memory of
+the hateful tie that bound her to Bertram. She would listen with a
+happy smile to Leo's words, and now and then her cheek would flush,
+although he never breathed a word of the love which she knew possessed
+his soul. Yes, she knew;--there was no need of a confession from his
+lips.
+
+Delmar did not, as did Leo and Eva, yield to the enjoyment of the
+moment without resistance; but even he could not withstand the charm of
+these daily walks by Hilda's side, of constant intercourse with one so
+frank and fair.
+
+In her gay unconsciousness Hilda never concealed from Paul how happy
+she was; she talked so merrily and freely that he could not but adopt
+the same familiar tone. He tried at first to treat her with reserve;
+she must not know how wildly his heart beat in her presence; he must be
+to her but an every-day acquaintance, no more to her than any other
+stranger.
+
+He would have avoided being alone with her, but that was impossible. If
+Leo and Eva were to come together they must be left to themselves;
+their love must so increase in familiar intercourse as to conquer any
+prejudice that might separate them even after Eva's engagement to
+Bertram should be annulled. If he would promote his friend's happiness,
+Paul must be Hilda's sole companion upon these mountain-walks.
+
+Thus he was forced to take with her the lead in all their expeditions,
+although he offered her none of those small services which Leo rendered
+to Eva with such delight. Hilda would have laughingly rejected them,
+for she needed no assistance even on the steepest paths and dizziest
+heights. Her head never for an instant swam even when she stood upon
+the extreme brink of some frightful abyss and gazed down into its
+depths; she sprang with graceful agility from stone to stone in
+crossing the mountain-torrents, and was always at hand to give aid,
+although she never needed it.
+
+Once only Paul was forced to proffer Hilda the aid of his strong arm;
+they had reached the banks of a rushing brook, across which there had
+formerly been a bridge, which a late freshet had carried away. There
+were no large stones in the midst of the water by which Hilda could
+cross. Had she been alone she would, it is to be feared, have dashed
+across without minding a thorough drenching, but that would never do
+with any one by to see her, and she looked eagerly for some way to gain
+the opposite bank.
+
+"You will have to let me carry you across, Fraeulein von Heydeck," Paul
+said, after searching in vain for a place where Hilda could cross
+without his aid.
+
+"Shall I not be too heavy for you, Herr Delmar?" the girl asked, with
+an arch smile.
+
+For answer he lifted her lightly in his arms and strode through the
+foaming water. How easily he seemed to do it, and yet the light burden
+was almost too much for him. His heart throbbed so that he thought she
+must hear it; his cheeks flushed crimson, and he almost staggered
+beneath her light weight, when Hilda shrank from the dashing water and
+leaned more closely upon his shoulder.
+
+And yet he could have wished to bear her thus in his arms for hours.
+With a sigh he released her upon the opposite bank of the stream, and
+she thanked him, and laughing at his thoroughly drenched condition,
+passed on through the forest, while he stilled the wild throbbing of
+his heart and the rushing of the blood in his veins as best he might.
+
+How variable and whimsical he must seem to Hilda! he thought. Now he
+would adopt a cold tone towards her, and now indulge in outbursts of
+the wildest merriment, striving with a jest to deaden the agitation of
+his soul. He saw that these jests were not pleasing to Hilda; she grew
+very grave when he was recklessly gay; he would not distress her, and
+so restrained himself and compelled himself to talk earnestly and
+quietly. For this she rewarded him with eager interest and ready
+sympathy.
+
+He would have held himself aloof from her, but that was impossible; she
+regarded him not as a stranger, but as her cousin Leo's dearest friend,
+of whom he had talked so much and so often that she felt thoroughly at
+home and at her ease in his society, and she treated him with a frank
+familiarity that was irresistibly attractive to him, and the influence
+of which he could not resist.
+
+Often, as they walked fearlessly along the brink of frightful abysses,
+he remembered his despairing desire to end a life that could offer him
+no future save pain and anguish. As he talked gayly with Hilda such
+thoughts would assail him; he would pause for an instant and gaze with
+longing into the blue depths. Why should he live on? Eva and Leo were
+reconciled. All that remained for him to do was to break the tie
+between Eva and Bertram and his work in the world would be at an end.
+But as he wandered on at Hilda's side the spell that her presence threw
+around him would inevitably exert its power; gloomy thoughts would be
+banished, and the love of life and all that makes life fair would stir
+strongly again within him, although he deceived himself into the belief
+that his only desire was to live until Leo's happiness should be
+secured and Dr. Putzer be sufficiently recovered to tell him all that
+he feared to learn.
+
+Convinced that after at most a few more days he should be separated
+from Hilda forever, he at last resigned himself utterly to the
+enchantment of her presence, unaware of how her constant society fed
+and increased the love which he felt for her. Consequently he grew
+calmer; the feverish excitement which drove him to indulge in
+extravagant merriment subsided: he took cheerful part in the general
+conversation; and when they rested after some long ascent at the
+wished-for point of view, he could thoroughly enjoy both the enthusiasm
+of the others and the glories of the landscape. Still, when at the end
+of the day the entire party would sit discussing their expedition, upon
+the balcony, Paul was apt to fall into a gloomy revery from which it
+needed a word from Hilda to rouse him. Thus the days and weeks passed
+at Tausens with very little change, and no one divined what was going
+on in the mind of him to whom all turned for enjoyment and sympathy.
+
+One person however suspected that Delmar was by no means so careless as
+he seemed. Guido von Bertram watched him keenly whenever he had an
+opportunity, with many a misgiving that a storm was gathering above his
+head. When it would break he could not tell, and he racked his brains
+for some means whereby he might escape it.
+
+The ex-lieutenant played but a sorry part in Tausens. When he returned
+from his mountain-expedition, on the day of Herwarth's betrothal, he
+found the entire party assembled upon the balcony, for Leo and Hilda
+had despatched a messenger to the castle to inform Herr von Heydeck
+that they should not return until late in the evening.
+
+Uncle Balthasar had brewed a bowl of punch in honour of the occasion,
+and the three gentlemen from Tausens had taken part in the festivity.
+Uncle Balthasar was in an ecstasy; he repeatedly proposed the health of
+the betrothed couple, and made them a short congratulatory speech in
+his comical patois. His only disappointment was that 'dear Guido' was
+not yet returned; and when 'dear Guido' did actually make his
+appearance upon the balcony, the old man's happiness reached its
+climax; he immediately filled him a glass of punch and required that he
+should drink the health of the betrothed couple.
+
+The surprising intelligence deprived Bertram for an instant of his
+self-possession, and his face showed the dismay that he felt. In fact,
+there was reason for it. Herwarth, Leo's most intimate friend,
+betrothed to Aline, Eva's friend and confidante! What results might not
+ensue! Probably a reconciliation between Eva and Leo. True enough,
+there was his dreaded enemy beside his betrothed, and the two were
+conversing as easily and pleasantly as if there had never been the
+slightest misunderstanding between them. At the moment Leo was standing
+with his hand on the back of Eva's chair; he bent above her and said
+something in a low tone of voice. And she? She looked up at him with a
+gentle smile, so lost in what he was saying that she never heard Uncle
+Balthasar's joyous exclamation, "Here is our dear Guido!" and did not
+know that her betrothed was looking on while she conversed familiarly
+with his mortal enemy.
+
+They were reconciled! The phantom which had scared Bertram since the
+day of his betrothal had become a terrible reality. Eva loved Leo von
+Heydeck,--her sweet smile, the tender light in her eyes as she looked
+at him, revealed the fact even more plainly to Bertram's jealousy. He
+grew giddy; he saw his whole future in peril, his fairest hopes
+destroyed, and himself upon the brink of an abyss. But he must suppress
+all manifestation of the dismay that he felt. Mechanically and with a
+hand that trembled he took the glass which Uncle Balthasar offered him.
+
+Fortunately, the individual members of the little party were too much
+occupied with themselves to pay much attention to Bertram. Leo and Kuno
+had indeed been aware of his entrance upon the balcony, but they did
+not deign him a glance. Delmar however bestowed some notice upon him,
+saying with the sarcastic smile which Bertram so detested, "When you
+have congratulated our friends as in duty bound, Herr von Bertram, let
+me pray you to bestow upon me the short time which the fatigue of your
+expedition allows you to accord us this evening. Here is a place by my
+side."
+
+This was a command which Bertram did not dare to transgress. With rage
+in his heart he obeyed.
+
+He offered his congratulations to the betrothed couple. Aline received
+them with the merest bow required by courtesy, and Kuno noticed them
+not at all,--for him Herr von Bertram did not exist.
+
+Guido controlled his anger; he did not dare to resent the contempt
+shown for him by Herwarth. He had to pay his respects to his betrothed
+after two days of absence,--a duty he would gladly have omitted. He
+offered her his hand; she placed her own within it, but withdrew it
+instantly. She asked one or two cold questions as to whether he had
+enjoyed his excursion, and then turned and continued her conversation
+with Leo, who did not accord him even a glance.
+
+"Come, Herr von Bertram, I am waiting for you impatiently," said Paul.
+
+Bertram obeyed, and took the vacant place beside his tormentor.
+
+"Tell me of your excursion,--you know the interest I take in all that
+concerns you. Egotist as I am however, I am not so selfish as to detain
+you long when you must be so very much fatigued with your walk. Give me
+only five minutes, and then when you have taken a couple of glasses of
+Herr Schommer's excellent punch, I will not keep you an instant
+longer."
+
+This was another disguised command. This man was a tyrant, who refused
+to allow his slave the slightest freedom of action, but Bertram obeyed.
+With morbid loquacity he began to tell of his excursion, of the
+glorious views from the Spitzhorn, and of the difficulties of the
+ascent. He broke off however in the midst of his discourse, having
+taken two glasses of punch, when Delmar took his watch from his pocket
+with a meaning glance; he declared he was really too tired to continue
+his description, and neither the request of the judge, who wanted to
+hear more of the ascent of the Spitzhorn, nor Uncle Balthasar's
+entreaty could detain him. He arose and took leave. Eva again gave him
+her hand, scarcely interrupting as she did so her conversation with
+Heydeck,--which, indeed, she had continued steadily, never paying any
+attention to Bertram's loud description of his mountain-ascent or of
+the natural beauty of the Rothwald valley.
+
+Thus passed Bertram's first meeting with Leo since the scene beneath
+Buechner's awning; he had suffered a fresh defeat and had left his enemy
+at Eva's side; the worst he had to fear had nearly occurred.
+
+Bertram had in fact had a most fatiguing walk; he was very weary, but
+nevertheless he tossed restlessly upon his bed. There was no sleep
+there for him,--he started up whenever the sound of gay laughter from
+the balcony reached his ears, only to bury his head again among the
+pillows to shut out if possible the hateful noise.
+
+And even late in the night when all was still, when nothing stirred in
+the rooms on either side of him, and he knew that Eva, as well as Aline
+and Uncle Balthasar, had retired for the night, sleep fled his eyelids.
+
+He thought with horror of his future. What would become of him if that
+demon Paul Delmar should reveal to Eva her entire right to recall her
+promise? He could not return to K----, where his debts were immense and
+his honour and credit both gone. How should he even live from day to
+day?
+
+His property, which had been considerable, he had squandered in the
+wildest dissipations; his creditors had abstained from resorting to
+extreme measures only in the hope which he had held out to them of his
+marriage with the wealthy heiress. If his engagement with Eva were
+broken, nothing could keep him from their clutches should he attempt to
+return to K----. The moisture stood in cold drops upon his forehead as
+a vision of his probable future rose distinctly before him. A jail and
+the disgraceful habit of a convict were all he had to look for. The
+check with Count Waldheim's forged signature was in Delmar's
+possession, and unfortunately it was not the only witness to be brought
+against him. A well-known usurer in K---- possessed similar papers,
+having been easily induced over Count Waldheim's name to furnish
+Bertram with a large sum of money for the liquidation of a pressing
+gaming debt.
+
+With the recklessness of a thorough gamester, Bertram had lived along
+from day to day in the hopes of winning Eva's hand. To escape dishonour
+he had become a forger; to cover one counterfeit check he had drawn up
+another for a larger sum. Delmar had helped him upon one occasion,--he
+had not dared to apply to him again; and so he had gone on plunging
+deeper into debt and disgrace, until he saw no means of escape save by
+a marriage with Eva.
+
+A jail! Horrible thought! There was no sacrifice he would not make to
+escape such a fate. Once in a feverish vision of so frightful a future
+there had risen in his excited fancy the thought of a certain casket,
+in which Eva kept her most valuable jewels, diamonds, and ready money;
+but he had rejected this thought with horror. Now it recurred to him
+again. He knew the casket well; it was of ebony, with Eva's monogram
+inlaid in gilt on the lid. He had helped to pack it into the
+travelling-carriage when they had left K----, for Eva took it with her
+wherever she went; it was dear to her as her dead father's gift.
+
+Just before leaving her home Eva had opened it in his presence to put
+in a large sum of money designed for travelling expenses, and he had
+admired the brilliancy and size of the diamonds it contained. He had
+asked his betrothed why she took such valuable jewels with her upon a
+tour among the mountains, and had received for a reply that she never
+left them behind her when she went from K----, since the casket with
+the diamonds was her father's last gift to her, and she was nervous
+lest it might be stolen if she did not have it with her.
+
+As he now tossed restlessly in bed, the ebony casket, with the
+glittering diamonds and the large roll of notes, recurred to Bertram's
+mind. What might be the possible value of the diamonds? Uncle Balthasar
+had mentioned that his brother had paid more than ten thousand thalers
+for them in Berlin. Besides the diamonds the casket contained other
+jewels, worth at least several thousand more, and then the money.
+Bertram did not know how much there was, but the bundle of large notes
+was thick, and there were two or three packets of gold besides. There
+must have been several thousand thalers,--a trifle for Eva, the wealthy
+heiress, but a treasure for one who looked forward to a jail as his
+only future.
+
+Physical exhaustion at last overcame him; his eyes closed and he sank
+into an uneasy slumber, in which his dreams were still of the ebony
+casket and its contents. He dreamed that Eva gave it to him. He counted
+the money: it amounted to a huge sum. He took up the diamonds, and was
+just feeding his gaze upon their lustre, when Leo von Heydeck snatched
+them from his hand. He turned and grappled with him; but just as he
+would have overthrown his foe he felt himself in Delmar's iron grasp,
+and heard his sneering voice cry, "To jail with the scoundrel, he stole
+both money and diamonds!" In his struggle to free himself he awoke.
+
+Trembling in every limb, he sat up in bed and looked about the room,
+which was lit up by the pale moonlight. It was some minutes before he
+could recover from the effects of his feverish dream, and he could not
+rid himself of the thought of the ebony casket. Eva had it in her room
+upon a table beside her bed; at least it had been there on the previous
+morning, for he had noticed and recognized it as he passed by the open
+door of her room.
+
+He was now wide awake, and his glance fell upon the door that connected
+his room with Eva's. In the moonlight he saw the glitter of the key in
+the lock. Were Eva and Aline sound asleep? They had taken a long walk
+in the morning and had retired late. Bertram had heard the postmaster
+say that the young ladies had returned quite fatigued from their
+expedition. Honest Hansel had forgotten to mention that Aline had not
+joined them.
+
+If he could succeed in unlocking the door and opening it without noise,
+it would be easy enough to enter the room unheard by the sleeping
+girls. To possess himself of the casket would be but the work of a
+moment, and no one would dream that he could have taken it.
+
+Bertram got out of bed, slipped on his dressing-gown, and noiselessly
+crept to the door leading to Aline's and Eva's apartment. He listened
+with his ear at the key-hole. The profound silence told of the deep
+slumber of the occupants of the room. With the greatest caution he
+succeeded in turning the key noiselessly in the lock; all that
+was to be done was to open the door as silently. His heart throbbed and
+his hand trembled as he took hold of the latch. "Courage! Boldly
+ventured is half won," he said to himself, as he pressed down the latch
+and pushed against the door, which however did not yield to his
+efforts,--it was bolted on the inside. "Fool that I am!" he exclaimed
+to himself as with a whispered curse he stole back again to his bed.
+
+The sun stood high in the heavens when Bertram next awoke. He
+remembered the events of the night as those of a terrible dream, and
+yet strangely enough, its fantastic images pursued him in his waking
+hours. His thoughts dwelt perpetually upon the ebony casket, and upon
+how he could gain possession of it without being suspected of the
+theft.
+
+Theft! It was an ugly word, and had not occurred to him during the
+night, but in the light of day the deed he contemplated showed for what
+it was, and he acknowledged to himself, with an angry flush that proved
+him not quite dead to a sense of shame, that the appropriation to
+himself of the casket, even although it belonged to his betrothed, was
+nothing more or less than a common theft.
+
+Such thoughts however were uppermost but for a moment. He reflected
+again that a theft was no worse than a forgery, nor more severely
+punished by the law. The possession of the casket would enable him to
+escape punishment for forgery, by providing him the means wherewith, if
+the worst came to the worst, he might seek refuge in foreign lands. It
+was folly to shrink from a word, and he found some excuse for himself
+in the consideration that all that was Eva's might soon be legally his.
+Was she not his betrothed? If she kept her promise to him it would be
+easy to contrive some way of restoring the casket to her at a future
+day; and if she broke her engagement with him she deserved no mercy at
+his hands, and he must look out for his own safety.
+
+While he dressed, his mind was filled with thoughts of this description
+with which he silenced the last whispers of conscience. He left his
+room and betook himself to the balcony. He feared that he should find
+Delmar at breakfast there, but that could not be helped. As long as the
+balcony served the guests of the inn for a dining-room it was
+impossible to avoid seeing them there.
+
+But to Bertram's satisfaction, Delmar was not on the balcony, nor,
+indeed, was Eva to be found there. Uncle Balthasar and Aunt Minni were
+sitting at the breakfast-table with Fraeulein von Schlicht and Herwarth,
+and they had finished drinking their coffee.
+
+Uncle Balthasar received him with some good-natured badinage about his
+late rising, telling him that Leo von Heydeck and Fraeulein Hilda had
+carried off Eva and Herr Delmar upon a mountain-excursion early in the
+morning. They had started at six o'clock, and would not return until
+evening, for Eva had ordered her servant Wilhelm and a boy from the inn
+to follow them with lunch packed in baskets.
+
+Guido was relieved, it is true, to know that there was no chance of his
+meeting his enemies for some hours to come, but vexation at Eva's
+treatment of him far overbalanced this relief. Had she forgotten that
+she was betrothed to him? Did she not outrage decency by thus wandering
+about the country with Delmar without even giving her future bridegroom
+a choice whether or not to join them? This conduct on her part gave him
+a right to treat her with the same want of consideration, and again he
+thought of the ebony casket.
+
+Uncle Balthasar also probably felt uncomfortable at the slight put upon
+his 'dear Guido' by his niece, and tried to excuse it by remarking that
+Eva would not have him disturbed after his fatigue of the previous day,
+and that he, Uncle Balthasar, was quite ready to accompany him if he
+felt like a morning walk, an offer which Bertram declined almost
+roughly, explaining that he was far too tired to take another walk, and
+that he would go to his room and write letters. He finished his
+breakfast in silence, replying in monosyllables to Uncle Balthasar's
+good-humoured inquiries with regard to his expedition of the previous
+day, and immediately rose and left the balcony. With Aline and Aunt
+Minni he had not exchanged a word, and his morning salutation to
+Herwarth had been barely acknowledged.
+
+As he passed along the passage to his room he noticed that the door of
+Eva's apartment was open. The thought suddenly occurred to him, "What
+if this were the right moment?" He looked cautiously about him,--no one
+was to be seen. He hastily entered the half-open door, and found
+himself face to face with Nanette, who was putting the room in order.
+
+"Nanette!"
+
+There was so distinct an expression of surprise unmixed with pleasure
+on Bertram's face as he uttered her name, that Nanette could not but
+perceive it, and her temper was not at all improved by doing so. She
+gave the intruder an angry glance, and said in a sharp tone, with an
+emphasis upon every word, "Much obliged, I'm sure. Herr von Bertram
+does really remember my name. I shall certainly find some way to show
+my gratitude for such condescension. No need to shout until one is out
+of the woods. If you want to catch gold-fish, see that no one throws
+stones in the water."
+
+The girl was really angry; her eyes fairly flashed with malice. Bertram
+saw that she was offended by his neglect of her, and just now she might
+prove a most valuable ally; she must be appeased. He looked round once
+more to see that there was no one near, and then entering the room,
+closed the door carefully behind him. Yes, there beside the bed stood
+the table upon which was placed the ebony casket,--the goal of his
+desires. He needed but to stretch out his hand and it was his. But
+Nanette must be won over to his schemes.
+
+With the sweetest smile at his command he regarded her. "What's the
+matter, my little darling?" he asked, in the tenderest of tones. "Are
+you angry with me? What have I done? Here am I so happy to have a
+chance of seeing you alone at last, hoping you would run into my arms,
+and you receive me with hard words. How can you do so, you naughty
+little thing?"
+
+He approached her and would have put his arm around her waist, but she
+pushed him away. "Don't touch me!" she said crossly. "You think it
+needs only a couple of smooth words to wind a silly girl around your
+finger; but you shall find to your cost that you are wrong! I'll show
+you what it is to turn a poor girl's head and then break her heart for
+the sake of a purse-proud Zantuppy. You shall learn who I am, my fine
+Herr Lieutenant!"
+
+"But, my darling----"
+
+"Hands off, or I'll scream!" the girl exclaimed, when Guido made
+another attempt to put his arm around her; and she struck at him with
+the coarse dust-cloth she had in her hand. "I'll not be fooled again
+with your flattering, deceitful speeches. It's all very well to call me
+'darling' now, and make eyes at me, but for a whole week you've never
+even looked at me. I hate Fraeulein Eva's stupid black eyes, but the
+haughty thing shall know who used to steal to my chamber at night when
+I lived with the Privy Councillor's lady. She'll be furious enough, and
+the Herr Lieutenant will see what will become of his gold-fish. Ugh! I
+can't stand these vulgar commoners! While she drives her four horses, a
+girl worth ten of her must perch like a scarecrow on the box; and while
+she's off in the woods with Herr Delmar and Herr von Heydeck, Nanette
+has to stick at home in a wretched inn and sleep in the garret with a
+stupid maid! I've lived with the best, and I'll not stand it. I'll give
+them all something to think of, and the Herr Lieutenant into the
+bargain. I'll have my revenge, and I hope you'll enjoy it."
+
+Nanette paused for breath, and would then have continued with her angry
+outburst, but Bertram interrupted her: "Has jealousy made you mad,
+girl? Do you not know that I hate your mistress as much as you do?
+Can't your bright eyes see that? You are the only one whom I love, you
+foolish little darling----"
+
+"I have not seen much of it this last week."
+
+"How can my foolish little pet be so blinded by jealousy? Can we live
+on air, my dear? We have nothing,--for your sake I must be the victim."
+
+"A pretty victim!"
+
+"And hard enough it is; I am sometimes almost wild with fury when I see
+how the odious creature treats you; but let her once be my wife, and I
+will repay with usury every hard word she ever gave to my sweet angel;
+she shall suffer for her arrogance, and you shall have everything
+that heart can desire,--a charming villa, a superb carriage, silk
+dresses, and as many jewels as you want. We will live together in
+Paradise,--that shall be your revenge!"
+
+Nanette's eyes sparkled: the malicious look passed from her face. She
+smiled, and did not shrink from the lieutenant's encircling arm; but
+she shook her head nevertheless, and said, "Those are only castles in
+the air. You don't know the Zantuppy,--she guards her money like a
+dragon, or like the foul fiend himself!"
+
+"I do not see that----"
+
+"But I do! There in that black box she has more money than she can ever
+use; but she keeps it locked up, like a perfect miser. Only a little
+while ago, in Munich, when I asked her for a paltry advance of fifty
+thalers of my wages to buy a new bonnet and a silk mantilla for the
+journey, what did she do? Glared at me out of her stupid black eyes,
+and said, 'I do not desire to see my maid tricked out in finery; you
+shall have your wages as you earn them, but not a penny in advance to
+gratify your vanity.' Those were her very words. I should have liked to
+box her ears!"
+
+"Odious creature!"
+
+"Yes; and is it not hard to see you making eyes at her and never even
+looking at me?"
+
+"Can I help it, you foolish child? If she guessed how dear you are to
+me she would dismiss you instantly, and I should never have a chance of
+seeing you. I have suffered enough this last week, but I hope we can
+arrange matters better in future. I have a plan by which we can often
+be together undisturbed. With your help it can easily be carried out."
+
+"What is it?"
+
+"It is simple enough. You are often busy here while Eva and the rest
+are on the balcony. I might come to you here, but that would be too
+dangerous; we might be surprised here at any moment, and all would be
+lost. And you cannot come to my room either, for fear of being seen;
+but if you will always take care that the bolt on this side of the door
+between the rooms is slipped back, we can be together as often as we
+choose and not a human being suspect it."
+
+Nanette gave an ugly laugh as Bertram made this proposal. "Not so
+stupid as you think," she said. "Thank heaven I can see through a
+millstone, and have long known your silly admiration for Fraeulein
+Aline's doll-face. You would like to pay her a quiet visit now and
+then. No, I thank you, Herr Lieutenant!"
+
+"You are perfectly insane with jealousy!" Bertram exclaimed, forgetting
+his wonted caution in his surprise at an accusation so unfounded.
+Warned however by the angry flush on Nanette's cheek, he restrained his
+vexation, and continued in a tone of mild reproach: "How can you
+entertain so odious a suspicion, my pet? I detest that waxen-faced
+Aline almost as much as her friend. I cannot understand how you can
+speak so."
+
+"Are you to be trusted, I wonder?"
+
+"You will really provoke me, Nanette. This is all I have in return for
+my affection. At great risk I come to look for you, to speak with you
+for a moment, and you receive me thus unkindly. Come, lock the door
+into the passage and unbolt the one leading to my room, where we can
+then talk further without any danger. We can hear the moment Frau
+Schommer leaves the balcony, and you can slip back here again without
+the slightest fear of detection."
+
+The invitation was too tempting to be refused. Nanette locked the door
+into the passage, and unbolted the one between Fraeulein Schommer's and
+Bertram's rooms.
+
+Guido's end was attained to his great satisfaction, and he now had so
+much to say to Nanette, of the future that awaited her when he should
+have married the heiress and her wealth should be his, that the girl
+quite forgot her former jealous ill humour, and imparted to him the
+import of the various conversations she had lately contrived to
+overhear between her mistress and Fraeulein Aline. Fraeulein von Schlicht
+had done all that she could, Nanette said, to induce Eva to break her
+engagement, but Eva had declared firmly that she would keep her
+promise.
+
+This intelligence was very soothing to Bertram, and he began to think
+that it would perhaps be better to resign his designs upon the casket;
+but he reflected that Eva's purpose would never be maintained should
+she ever learn from Delmar that her promise was the result of falsehood
+upon the part of her betrothed. Half an hour passed thus in
+confidential discourse, when the door leading from the passage to Aunt
+Minni's room was heard to open. Nanette, at this note of warning,
+slipped back into Eva's apartment, and the next instant Bertram heard
+her push the bolt home. He uttered a low curse. "D--n her stupid
+jealousy!" was the flattering phrase bestowed upon Nanette, as he
+walked to the window and sat down to ponder upon some other means of
+obtaining the casket. He could devise none, save by taking it at night.
+Although Eva's room was often open in the daytime, there would be no
+possibility of concealing it elsewhere in the house, where it would be
+immediately missed; and to carry it off to the forest by daylight, when
+the inn was full of people, would be equally impossible.
+
+Nevertheless he did not resign his project, and he determined to
+accustom Nanette to a frequent unbolting of the door, in hopes that,
+grown careless, she might some time forget to bolt it again.
+
+This determination he carried out during the ensuing weeks. He could do
+so all the more easily by reason of the part which he was compelled to
+play with regard to the rest of the party. Herwarth, and Leo who came
+daily with Hilda from the castle to join in excursions among the
+mountains, took no notice whatever of Eva's betrothed. They never even
+looked at him, and Aline only spoke to him when common courtesy
+required that she should do so.
+
+Eva did not hold herself so entirely aloof; she preserved towards
+Bertram the same cold politeness that she had always shown him,
+allowing him to call her by her first name, although she never
+addressed him otherwise than as Herr von Bertram. All familiar approach
+on his part she repelled by a frigid reserve. Bertram was made to feel
+that the slightest attempt to assert his rights as her betrothed would
+be fruitless, and he could not but see how much more familiar was her
+manner towards Delmar, Herwarth, and even Leo than towards himself.
+
+Warned by his enemy, Guido never ventured to take part in the daily
+excursions. He made one of the party only at breakfast, dinner, and
+supper, and here Delmar endured his society no longer than he thought
+absolutely necessary.
+
+If, at the end of an hour at most, Bertram made any attempt to join in
+the general conversation, Delmar was sure to make some remark which
+contained a command to leave in disguise,--a command which the former
+dragoon hastened to obey. His observation, quickened by terror, told
+him that at the first sign of rebellion against his enemy's authority
+the storm which he so dreaded would burst above his devoted head.
+
+In these last few weeks Paul had greatly changed. Often when the others
+were conversing eagerly he would sit gazing dreamily out upon the
+distant mountains, in a way very unlike himself. When he roused himself
+from such brooding reveries, Bertram almost always caught an angry
+glance from his dark eyes, which convinced him more and more that he
+meditated striking a blow at his prospects, and that, for some hidden
+reason, his hand was stayed for the moment. He guessed that this blow
+was the breaking of his engagement with Eva, for any one could see the
+pleasure Delmar took in the growing intimacy between Leo and Fraeulein
+Schommer, and that he would gladly remove any obstacle to their
+happiness.
+
+The firmer this conviction became in Guido's mind the more was he
+strengthened in his resolve to insure his own future by the possession
+of the ebony casket, and he availed himself of every opportunity for
+the private interviews he had contrived with Nanette. Almost every
+evening they met in his room, and to his great satisfaction he saw that
+he was gradually destroying in her frivolous mind all mistrust of him,
+although every evening when she left him he still heard the low
+creaking of the bolt as it was pushed into its staples, and Eva's door
+remained not only closed to him but fast bolted.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVI.
+
+
+Four weeks had passed since the arrival of the strangers at the inn at
+Tausens; every day, favoured by the clear summer skies, they had made
+delightful excursions among the mountains, and still no one talked of
+leaving; Uncle Balthasar indeed, instigated thereto by Aunt Minni, who,
+in spite of her comfortable quarters, missed the luxuries of the villa
+in K----, had once or twice asked his niece how long she intended to
+stay at Tausens, but he had received no decided answer. The kindly old
+man, seeing how his pet was enjoying herself, would have been the last
+to wish to cut short her enjoyment, even had he not been so thoroughly
+at his ease as he was. For his own part he declared he never had been
+so much entertained as in the agreeable society in which he now found
+himself. Every evening the party at the inn was joined by the cousins
+from the castle, and by the judge, the forester, and the collector from
+the village, and Uncle Balthasar was in his glory. Also he spent as
+much time as he could with 'dear Guido,' only regretting that his
+favourite was not duly appreciated by the rest of the party. He gladly
+accompanied him upon his walks from time to time, never dreaming that
+the former dragoon's only reason for desiring his society was the hope
+that he entertained of gaining some certainty as to his future
+prospects from the old man's artless talk of Eva and her relations with
+Delmar and Leo.
+
+In fact, poor Uncle Balthasar was deeply grieved that Delmar, Herwarth,
+and Leo should treat Bertram with such haughty reserve, and that Eva
+did not comport herself towards her lover as a girl should, but showed
+a decided preference for the strangers. The kindly soul therefore took
+care that Bertram should always have a place at the breakfast-table
+which made it possible for him to avoid all necessity of speaking with
+Delmar or Herwarth.
+
+Such a seat Uncle Balthasar had provided, between himself and Aunt
+Minni, for his 'dear Guido' on a certain clear, rather cool morning in
+August, when the party had assembled upon the balcony at the Post. It
+was rather late, nearly nine o'clock; there was to be no long walk
+to-day, because the young people had made so distant an excursion the
+day before. Leo and Hilda had not come down from the castle, but had
+invited Eva and Delmar, with Herwarth and his betrothed, to spend the
+day with them in the castle garden and in seeing all that there was of
+interest within the old walls.
+
+Conversation did not flow as easily as usual this morning. Herwarth and
+Aline talked, it is true, but Delmar sat gazing dreamily abroad over
+the valley, and Eva rarely spoke.
+
+Paul had lately lost much of his former vivacity; he sometimes had no
+power to rouse himself and conquer his depression, and would sink into
+a revery, from which he awakened only when he observed Hilda regarding
+him with a look of trouble on her lovely face. Then perhaps for a while
+he would be as merry as ever, although this would not last long. He
+would leave the rest, lagging behind upon some side-path if they were
+walking, or absenting himself upon some slight pretext from the party
+on the balcony.
+
+After a month of hard struggle Paul at last confronted a crisis in his
+fate. The goal which he lived to attain was reached. Between Leo and
+Eva there was now only the promise given by the latter to Bertram. The
+heart of each was laid bare to the other. It was in Paul's power to
+remove the obstacle that separated the lovers. Why did he hesitate to
+pronounce the word that would avail to do so? He excused this to
+himself by urging that he must first keep the promise given to Leo,
+whereby he was pledged to learn all that could be known of his past
+from Dr. Putzer. He did not confess even to himself that he dreaded
+keeping this promise; that he shuddered when he received from Dr.
+Atzinger, who was in constant attendance upon the sick man, daily
+intelligence of the slow improvement in his patient's condition; that
+his heart had throbbed fast when he heard that Putzer would soon be in
+complete possession of his faculties and able to receive Delmar's
+visit; and that on this very morning, as he sat silent at the
+breakfast-table, he was lost in gloomy reflection because Dr. Atzinger
+had reported on the previous day that he hoped on the ensuing morning
+to allow Delmar the long-talked-of interview with the sick man.
+
+This visit Delmar was now anticipating with harrowing anxiety. In the
+sleepless night he had passed he had reviewed in detail every
+circumstance of the last few weeks. Four weeks since death would have
+been welcome to him, in view of the horrible certainty that Hilda was
+legally his sister, although bound to him by no natural tie; all that
+had given life an interest to him then had been the hope of insuring
+his friend's happiness; he thought this hope now upon the point of
+fulfilment, and yet a possible death seemed to him far from welcome
+now.
+
+What had produced this change in the last month? Was his conviction
+that Hilda was legally his half-sister shaken? No, on the contrary it
+had been confirmed; after his conversation with Leo he had written to a
+prominent lawyer in K----, instructing him to make every possible
+inquiry as to Herr Delmar's place of abode and family circumstances
+before he had come to reside in K----; placing at his disposal the
+means for making these investigations thorough at any cost. The result
+had been such as to remove all doubt in Paul's mind, had any such
+existed, as to his relationship with Hilda.
+
+The lawyer had established the fact that Paul Delmar, the son of Herr
+Delmar, had died a few days after his mother,--there were official
+records of this,--and also that Herr Delmar had established himself
+in K---- shortly after leaving his native place. He had brought to
+K---- with him a child, whose certificate of birth and baptism as his
+son Paul had been shown to the proper authorities. Of course, as the
+lawyer wrote, the fact that Herr Delmar had produced an adopted son as
+his own could be proved beyond a doubt; but this would never be done
+unless by Herr Paul Delmar's desire.
+
+After this intelligence from his lawyer, Paul needed no confirmation
+from Dr. Putzer of his relation to Herr von Heydeck, but nevertheless
+he was determined to obtain it. Towards ten o'clock Dr. Atzinger made
+his appearance, and announced that his patient had exceeded his
+expectations by himself earnestly entreating that Herr Delmar would
+visit him.
+
+When Paul heard this he sprang up from the breakfast-table and would
+have hurried away, when suddenly his glance fell upon Bertram, who was
+observing him narrowly. The thought instantly occurred to him that
+after this interview with Dr. Putzer he might not be able to endure
+another twenty-four hours in the society of his friends. Therefore
+before seeing the sick man Eva must be released from her bondage.
+
+He stood reflecting for a moment, and then turning to Herwarth, Aline,
+and Eva, he begged them not to delay their visit to the castle upon his
+account; he should in all probability shortly follow them, although he
+might be detained longer than he anticipated by Dr. Putzer. Eva's offer
+to wait for him he decidedly refused to accept; and only when they had
+all promised to set off without him did he turn to Bertram, saying,
+"Before I see Dr. Putzer, Herr von Bertram, you will perhaps grant me
+the pleasure of fifteen minutes' conversation with you. Shall we walk?"
+
+Certainly no invitation could have been more suavely and courteously
+expressed, and yet Bertram's face grew ashy pale, and his heart sank
+within him as he bowed and stammered a few words of assent to Delmar's
+proposal.
+
+As soon as Paul had requested Dr. Atzinger to await him at Dr.
+Putzer's, he left the balcony and led the way, Bertram following,
+to the village street, where first he moderated his pace, that the
+ex-lieutenant might walk beside him.
+
+"Do you know, Herr von Bertram, why I have thus requested your
+company?" he began.
+
+"Indeed--Herr Delmar--I cannot conceive----"
+
+A look of contempt from Delmar greeted these stammered words of denial.
+"Your embarrassment assures me that you are perfectly aware of what I
+wish to discuss," Paul continued. "I will therefore come to the point
+at once. Your unnatural relations with Fraeulein Eva Schommer must cease
+this very day,--this very hour!"
+
+"Herr Delmar----"
+
+"Do not interrupt me. Experience must have taught you that when I speak
+I mean what I say. For the last four weeks I have watched Fraeulein
+Schommer narrowly; there is no need to tell you that your betrothed
+abhors you, that she loves my friend, Leo von Heydeck, with all her
+soul, and that nothing but her inexorable sense of right withholds her
+from retracting the promise by which she bound herself to you. You know
+all this as well as I do. If you were a man of honour, such knowledge
+would suffice to induce you voluntarily to renounce----"
+
+"Herr Delmar, you insult me! Remember your promise!"
+
+"I promised you nothing, and I cannot conceive how the mention of a
+fact of which you are perfectly cognizant can insult you; but we will
+not quarrel about words. The fact is that you do not voluntarily
+dissolve an engagement which you never should have contracted, and that
+you thus force me to make use of the power over you which I possess.
+Listen then to a brief declaration of my intentions. Either you will,
+in order to preserve at least the semblance of honour, make known to
+Fraeulein Schommer in a letter that you release her from her promise,
+that you voluntarily dissolve the engagement between you, after which
+you will instantly leave Tausens, so that all further explanation may
+be impossible, or Fraeulein Schommer shall learn from me what reasons
+moved you to make your public apology to Leo von Heydeck, and I will
+present in K----, to be cashed, a certain forged check.
+
+"If you do as I require I am ready to hand over to you a sum of five
+thousand thalers as soon as your letter is sent to Fraeulein Schommer.
+If you refuse, you will be expelled this very day from our circle,
+where there is really no room for a detected forger. Make your choice!"
+
+Guido trembled with futile rage while Delmar went on speaking with calm
+decision. Had he only been alone with his foe, he would have throttled
+him. But they were walking along the village street, the observed of
+many eyes. Bertram knew that he was in his enemy's power, and he knew
+Delmar, and that his was no vain threat. He dared not make any
+resistance; he only hoped to gain time. He thought of the ebony casket,
+and of Nanette. If Delmar would only grant him a little time, a few
+days, he might bring the maid over to assist in his plans, now that she
+was daily yielding more and more to his influence. Therefore he
+suppressed all expression of anger; nothing could be wrung from this
+man by opposition; submission and entreaty must be tried.
+
+"You are fearfully hard upon me, Herr Delmar," he said, with feigned
+humility. "Was it magnanimous to leave me so long in torment between
+fear and hope? I implore you to give me a few days in which to prepare
+myself for the step you demand of me. I will speak with my betrothed,
+and will entreat her to tell me frankly whether indeed she cannot look
+for happiness in a life spent by my side. And if, as I fear she will,
+she tells me that she cannot, that she can only give me her hand
+without her heart, and that her promise alone binds her to me, then I
+can fulfil your desire honourably, Herr Delmar. Why, after keeping me
+waiting for weeks without pronouncing judgment against me, do you
+suddenly insist upon handing me over to disgrace? Only give me a few
+days' respite, and I promise to do your bidding."
+
+Paul's eyes gloomily sought the ground. A word of entreaty always had
+great weight with him; it was only where he met with resistance that he
+was hard. True humility and docility were sure to disarm him. Earnestly
+as he wished that Leo's fate should be decided, much as he desired to
+be at liberty to do as he pleased, it is more than probable that he
+would have yielded to Bertram's entreaty if a suspicion had not
+suddenly dawned upon him that the man meant to play him false. Why
+should he desire an interview with Eva? Did he hope to induce the
+wealthy heiress to buy her freedom from him? Such a scheme might well
+be attributed to the scoundrel, and Paul was convinced that Eva would
+be ready to sacrifice her entire fortune if by so doing the detested
+tie might be severed. The sudden suspicion steeled him against
+Bertram's entreaty, and he replied, "Not a day, not an hour, will I
+give you; you must decide upon the spot!"
+
+One look into Delmar's calm, resolute face convinced Bertram that he
+had no respite, however short, to expect; he still might perhaps
+succeed in moving him in another respect, and with a profound sigh he
+continued: "You are terribly severe and cruel with me, Herr Delmar. How
+have I deserved such scant mercy at your hands? In a miserable moment
+of my life, a prey to despair, I was led to invoke destruction upon my
+head by that stroke of the pen. I was half frantic. I had to choose
+between disgrace and death by my own hand. Love of life conquered, and
+I forged that signature, an act which I have repented bitterly ever
+since. You then saved me from merited disgrace, for which I was
+inexpressibly grateful to you. I felt the wrong I had done you in
+handing you the forged check, and I was never without a sense of
+devotion to you as my saviour from dishonour. And yet you are now the
+one to invoke disgrace upon my head. Remember how you have punished me
+already. You forced me to public dishonour among my comrades, to resign
+from the army, to destroy all my hopes in life, and now you thrust me
+into the abyss from which a marriage with Eva would save me.
+
+"You are enormously wealthy, and you know nothing of the misery of
+poverty; therefore you thrust me forth into the world with a paltry
+pittance of five thousand thalers. You offer me five thousand thalers
+as indemnification for what you take from me! Can five thousand thalers
+begin life afresh for me and worthily support the name I bear? Can I
+even live for a few short years upon such a sum? Be magnanimous, Herr
+Delmar, and let me have, not as a gift but as a loan, a sum sufficient
+to buy an estate upon the income of which I can live as a landed
+proprietor, and in time repay you. You will not miss it, and I shall be
+forever grateful to you."
+
+With inexpressible contempt Paul regarded the speaker who thus in his
+servile entreaty for money laid bare all the meanness of his sordid
+soul. He would gladly have paid any sum to secure Leo's happiness, but
+to supply this aristocratic beggar with the means for a life of
+dissipation would in his estimation be a sin against humanity. Utterly
+disgusted, he turned away; he would have nothing more to do with the
+fellow. "Not a word more, Herr von Bertram!" he exclaimed, harshly;
+"you have heard my offer, which I now almost regret having made; you
+must now decide whether to accept or to reject it. You would squander
+fifty thousand thalers as quickly as five thousand at the gaming-table.
+I know that I was wrong in offering you money. But I did so, and will
+stand by my word, if you declare yourself ready this minute to do as I
+command you. The time which I was free to devote to you is past. I must
+have a simple 'yes' or 'no'! Answer me!"
+
+"I implore you, Herr Delmar----"
+
+"'Yes' or 'no'! Not another word! If you do not reply, I shall
+understand it as 'no,' and you must abide by the consequences."
+
+Not yet could Bertram bring himself to utter the decisive 'yes.' He
+still hesitated, but Paul left him no time for further reflection. When
+Bertram paused he turned from him with contempt, and would have
+returned to the inn. His firmness conquered.
+
+Bertram saw that all would be lost, and the promised five thousand
+thalers besides, if he did not instantly submit. He hastened after
+Delmar. "Yes, Herr Delmar!" he exclaimed, "I submit to your wishes; I
+confide in your magnanimity!"
+
+"You have made prudent use of the last moment," Paul rejoined coldly;
+"follow me to my room."
+
+Again he led the way, Bertram following him. At the door of the inn
+they met Aline, Eva, and Herwarth about to start for the castle. "I
+will soon join you," Paul said, as he passed them. Bertram never lifted
+his eyes from the ground, and they did not appear to notice him.
+
+Arrived in his room, Delmar directed Bertram to his writing-table. "Sit
+there," he said; "take a sheet of paper, and write. I will dictate to
+you a letter that shall serve as the last chapter of the miserable
+romance of your betrothal. You shall extricate yourself from this
+wretched business as a man of honour; at least you shall appear such in
+Fraeulein Schommer's eyes. It is of course more than you deserve, and is
+probably great folly on my part; it is not done for your sake, but
+because I owe some reparation to Fraeulein Schommer for a former unjust
+estimate of her, and I should like to save her from the humiliating
+conviction that she has been betrothed to so utter a scoundrel as
+yourself. Therefore I will surround your brow with the halo of
+high-souled renunciation. Write!"
+
+Bertram bit his lips, not daring to vent the rage that was consuming
+him. Without a word of reply he took up a pen, and wrote down the words
+which Delmar, standing behind him, dictated over his shoulder.
+
+
+"Four terrible, agonizing weeks have I passed, weeks in which each day
+was torture to me. With every miserable hour I have become more and
+more clearly convinced that you, dearest Eva, have accorded me a right
+to remain near you as your betrothed only in consequence of a promise
+too hastily given. I have seen that your heart belongs to another, and
+that it never can be mine.
+
+"I do not blame you; I only bewail the ill fortune that shatters all my
+life's fairest hopes. I should be indeed lost to all sense of honour if
+I attempted to hold you, my beloved Eva, to a promise given me when you
+were ignorant of your own heart. You, at least, shall not be unhappy. I
+give back to you the faith which your inexorable sense of rectitude
+forbids you to recall. I voluntarily release you from your engagement.
+
+"I shall not, I cannot, see you again. It is with the deepest pain that
+I leave you, but there is some consolation for me in the thought that
+you will not think of me with hatred, but will accord me some measure
+of friendly remembrance in the knowledge that I have sacrificed my
+happiness to yours.
+
+ "Guido von Bertram."
+
+
+The letter was written. Paul took it, and read it aloud, laughing
+bitterly as he finished it. "Excellent!" he said; "an epistle which
+might worthily find a place in any romance, and which is certainly not
+dear at five thousand thalers. Uncle Balthasar may still speak with
+genuine emotion of his 'dear Guido;' the fair Eva may think kindly of
+the noble self-renunciation that inspired the letter, and perhaps
+privately repent that she did the writer such injustice. Even Leo will
+shake his head, unable to conceive how such words could have been
+written by him who penned them. Seal it with your signet-ring, and I
+myself will deliver it to Fraeulein Schommer."
+
+Bertram obeyed in silence. He sealed the letter and gave it to Delmar,
+who in return took from his pocket-book five thousand thalers in large
+notes, which he handed to the ex-lieutenant, saying, "Our business is
+now concluded, Herr von Bertram. I leave you, never to see you again. I
+myself will order a carriage for you from the postmaster. It will be at
+the door in five minutes; just in time for you to catch the midday
+train from the railway-station. In a quarter of an hour you will have
+left Tausens. Only upon this understanding; do I give you this money. I
+shall reclaim it if I find you still here when I return from a visit I
+am about to make in the village. And if you should dare to attempt to
+obtain an interview with Fraeulein Schommer, I shall ruthlessly use
+against you the forged check in my possession. Make haste with the
+packing of your portmanteau; you have but a quarter of an hour's time
+at the most."
+
+Delmar expected no answer, and received none. Bertram swept up the pile
+of notes, and with a last look of hatred as his only farewell to Paul,
+hurried away to his room, where he locked himself in, while Delmar
+quietly went down-stairs and ordered Hansel to have a conveyance
+brought to the door for Herr von Bertram, who wished to catch the
+midday train. After which he proceeded to pay his visit to Dr. Putzer.
+
+When Bertram found himself alone in his room, he no longer restrained
+the expression of the rage that possessed him. Muttering curses upon
+the failure of his schemes, he paced the floor like some caged wild
+beast. All was over! He was powerless in the grasp of his deadly foe;
+thrust forth thus into the world with a paltry pittance of five
+thousand thalers to atone for the millions he had lost.
+
+How gladly he would have murdered his pitiless, inexorable enemy! But
+even in the midst of his paroxysm of anger he shuddered at the thought
+of Delmar's cold, quiet manner, which always had power to overawe his
+coward will.
+
+His fate was decided; he must submit. The ebony casket again recurred
+to him. Just then there was a rustle in the next room. Eva and Aline
+had gone to the castle. Nanette must be there alone. Hitherto he had
+not thought of making her his accomplice in the theft; this now
+occurred to him. Only with her aid could he hope to make the coveted
+prize his own.
+
+But if he did thus gain possession of it, would not suspicion instantly
+fall upon him? Eva would miss her treasure as soon as she returned from
+the castle, and Delmar would not leave her long in doubt as to who had
+stolen it. He pondered the matter. Eva could not possibly return from
+the castle before two a clock; she was to dine at three at the inn. But
+by two he might be far away. If he took the train to Toblach, and then
+drove to Schleuderbach, he could reach the Italian frontier before even
+a telegraphic message could be despatched in search of him, although
+Delmar should immediately institute a pursuit of the fugitive. Once
+across the frontier he would surely be able to elude all discovery.
+
+What would Eva say when she found her precious casket missing and
+divined who had taken it? As he thought of the letter he had just
+written, and the contrast it formed to the act he contemplated, he
+laughed bitterly. But his time was short, every minute was precious, he
+dared delay no longer. He knocked cautiously at the door leading to the
+next room. The bolt was withdrawn, and Nanette opened it. She was
+received by him with a tender embrace. "My little darling," he said,
+"how fortunate I am in seeing you once more before I leave!"
+
+The girl looked at him with terrified surprise. "What do you mean, Herr
+von Bertram? You are going away? How? Where?"
+
+"I will tell you, my pet, and you only. I have just received
+intelligence that a suit has been instituted against me in K---- for
+leaving there without leave of absence from my superior officer. I am
+to be arrested here to-day and taken back a prisoner to K----. I must
+fly or I am lost; in a quarter of an hour I must leave Tausens."
+
+"What will become of Fraeulein Schommer?"
+
+"Do not mention her. I am glad to be rid of her even in this way. I
+hate her, but it breaks my heart to leave you. Oh, Nanette, if you
+really cared for me you would leave all and come with me! You should be
+my darling little wife, with nothing to do but enjoy yourself all day
+long!"
+
+Nanette listened, speechless with rapture. Here was a proposal she had
+never ventured to hope for! A great gentleman, and the betrothed
+besides of her hated mistress, asked her to fly with him and be his
+wife,--his real wife,--a lady of rank! Her head grew giddy at the
+thought. She could hardly believe her ears.
+
+But Bertram went on pouring forth his insidious protestations and
+entreaties until she could doubt no longer. And when he pointed to the
+ebony casket and said that it contained what would give them a
+careless, happy life in Italy, she made no resistance to his taking it
+from the table where it stood, and bewildered and submissive only asked
+whether they should not be found out. He soothed her with the assurance
+that they should both be far beyond the Italian frontier before the
+absence of the casket was detected or any pursuit thought of.
+
+Before many minutes were past Bertram had won the girl over to his
+purpose; she consented to accompany him in his flight, she became his
+accomplice. By his directions she locked on the inside the door leading
+from Eva's room to the passage, and then followed her grand gentleman,
+who carried the casket, into his room where he locked the door of
+communication and put the key in his pocket.
+
+Time was precious, and Bertram made haste to thrust the casket, which
+must be hidden from sight while he was leaving the inn, into his
+portmanteau. Here however he encountered an unexpected difficulty. On
+each side of the box was a large ornamented gilt handle, by which it
+had usually been lifted. These handles made the box too large for the
+interior of his portmanteau. As Bertram tried in vain to pack away the
+casket so that the small trunk would close, he muttered an oath. He
+could not possibly allow the box, which the postmaster and the inn
+servants knew to be Eva's property, to be seen in his possession, and
+there was no way of concealing it except by packing it into the
+portmanteau, which was too small for it. He tried to bend one of the
+metal handles, and as he did so it broke off in his hand. "So best!" he
+said, throwing it aside, and then wrenching off the other, which he
+also threw on the floor. The casket now fitted perfectly inside the
+portmanteau, filling it however so completely that Bertram was forced
+to leave most of his clothes behind him.
+
+In a few minutes the portmanteau was locked, and Bertram himself
+carried it down to the conveyance which was awaiting him at the
+inn-door. The postmaster stood by it, cap in hand, expressing sorrow
+that the gentleman was about to leave him. His surprise was great when
+Nanette suddenly made her appearance in her bonnet and shawl and took
+her seat beside Herr von Bertram in the carriage.
+
+"I will take this opportunity of driving to town," she said, observing
+honest Hansel's amazement. "I have several commissions to execute for
+my mistress, and I will come back towards evening in the carriage.
+Adieu, Herr Postmaster!"
+
+"Drive on!" cried Bertram. "I must catch the midday train!" The driver
+cracked his whip, and the horses started at a rapid pace.
+
+Hansel looked after the carriage as long as it was in sight, and then
+turned into the inn with a wise shake of his head. This sudden
+departure of the young nobleman, and so strangely accompanied too, did
+not seem to him just what it should be. But these great people from the
+city certainly did have many queer ways, and as long as Herr Delmar had
+ordered the carriage everything must be right, and thus Hansel forced
+himself to think.
+
+He went up-stairs to see that Herr von Bertram had forgotten nothing in
+his room, and to his surprise found the door locked. This was
+vexatious. The Herr must have locked it absently and put the key into
+his pocket. Ten to one he would forget to give it to the driver when
+they reached the railway-station.
+
+Hansel went grumbling and fetched his master-key, which opened all the
+bedrooms in the house; but when he entered Bertram's apartment he found
+it in a condition which greatly increased his misgivings with regard to
+the sudden departure. One or two suits of clothes and a quantity of
+linen lay about the floor in disorder. They could not have been
+forgotten; they must have been left behind intentionally. All these
+clothes had been brought to the inn in Herr von Bertram's portmanteau,
+and yet Hansel had noticed that it had looked much fuller without all
+these articles in it when the gentleman had put it into the carriage
+just now. Again Hansel shook his head; he did not know what to make of
+all this, and he resolved to ask Herr Delmar about it as soon as he
+returned to the inn.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVII.
+
+
+After Delmar had ordered the carriage for Bertram, he walked slowly
+along the village street towards Dr. Putzer's. The nearer he came to
+the house the more he lingered; never had he experienced such a dread
+as possessed him at thought of the coming interview which would decide
+his fate.
+
+But he was ashamed of what seemed to him cowardice, and as he paused
+for an instant at the small grated gate opening into the doctor's
+garden he braced himself to meet his fate, reflecting that no delay
+would postpone the inevitable, and then walked quickly through the
+garden to the house-door.
+
+Dr. Atzinger received him. "You have been long in coming, Herr Delmar,"
+he said. "Our patient has been impatiently awaiting you. If I had
+yielded to his wishes you would have seen him some days ago; but even
+now, I confess frankly, I should have liked to postpone this interview.
+I think him far too weak for any agitation of mind, and I have yielded
+to him in this instance only because I feared more from the effect of
+his restless impatience than from the conversation with you, which he
+evidently considers as of the first importance. Unfortunately I cannot
+be present at this interview. He has asked to see you alone, and I must
+therefore entreat you to use extreme caution, remembering that any
+over-excitement on his part is certain death. Pray do all you can to
+soothe him."
+
+Paul willingly promised all that was asked of him. He felt no
+irritation towards Putzer, who had been but the tool of Herr von
+Heydeck.
+
+Atzinger conducted him to the door of the doctor's bedroom, saying as
+he opened it, "Here is the man you so wish to see; now remember, my
+dear friend, to send him away as you promised, as soon as you feel
+exhausted."
+
+"Yes, yes; tell him to come in," was the reply, in feeble tones.
+
+Delmar entered, and Dr. Atzinger left him alone with the patient.
+
+The room was large and sunny, and supplied with every comfort that
+could be procured in a retired Tyrolean village. The sick man's bed was
+so placed that as he lay with his face turned to the window he had a
+full view of the steep rock crowned by Castle Reifenstein.
+
+Upon Paul's entrance the invalid raised himself into a half-sitting
+posture and turned his face full towards his visitor. "I have been
+longing for you for many days, Herr Delmar," he said, in a faint,
+scarce audible voice. "You are come at last, and I thank you. I was
+afraid I should never see you again."
+
+Was this Dr. Putzer? Delmar never could have believed it from the
+evidence of his senses. There was absolutely no resemblance between
+the wine-flushed bloated countenance which Paul remembered and this
+ashy-pale flabby face, save for the light disordered hair that fell
+on either side of it. And just as little did the invalid's weak gentle
+voice resemble Dr. Putzer's hoarse brutal tones.
+
+Delmar was so shocked and startled by the alteration he observed in the
+man that he could at first find no words in which to reply to his
+salutation.
+
+The doctor continued: "Sit here, Herr Delmar, close by my bed; I have
+much to say, and not much strength wherewith to say it. I must pray you
+to lend me your patient attention."
+
+Paul obeyed; he drew a chair to the bedside and sat down, filled with
+pity for the sick man, whose every word evidently cost him a painful
+effort. His compassion got the better of his desire to hear what the
+man had to say. "Talking is too much for you, Herr Doctor," he said
+kindly. "You must not exert yourself I beg you reserve what you have to
+tell me for another day, when you are stronger and better, and let us
+discuss only commonplace topics at present. I will pay you a daily
+visit, and your friend Dr. Atzinger tells me that you will be much
+stronger and more equal to the task you have imposed upon yourself in a
+few days."
+
+A grim smile, which reminded Paul of the Dr. Putzer of his remembrance,
+flitted across the pale face. "My dear friend Dr. Atzinger is an
+ignoramus!" the sick man replied. "I shall never be stronger; I
+shall shortly be found dead in my bed,--perhaps to-day, perhaps
+to-morrow,--any time within the next fortnight. I know this with
+absolute certainty, and therefore I was so impatient to see you, for I
+must and will speak with you. I will not die without being revenged
+upon the worthless woman whose fault it is that I lie here a dying man,
+and who has had no thought except for her own safety. She expected me
+to die without ever being able to utter another word, and she robbed me
+of every cent I possess that she might escape danger; but she was
+mistaken,--I still live, and will use my last breath in revenging
+myself upon her."
+
+The doctor's voice grew stronger and his eyes flashed as he said these
+words. But the momentary excitement over, he sank back exhausted among
+his pillows. Paul feared he was dying, and rose hastily to call Dr.
+Atzinger, but Putzer divined his intention. "Stay," he gasped; "it will
+pass off,--in a moment I shall be strong enough."
+
+Again Paul obeyed, and after resting for a few minutes, the doctor
+continued: "Indignation at that wretched woman exhausted me; it shall
+not occur again. I will husband my strength for what I have to do.
+There may be no to-morrow for me, and you shall not leave me until I
+have armed you for my revenge upon that fiend. I might tell you much,
+but I think you already know most of what I have to say. You would not
+have come to Tausens if you had not known that Herr von Heydeck has
+defrauded you of your inheritance, and if you did not wish to recover
+it from him. You know this, but you do not know what it is most
+important that you should, and you perhaps imagine that with the help
+of certain proof of which I am ignorant you can force Herr von Heydeck
+to acknowledge you as his son and to leave you his property and his
+name. Is not this so?"
+
+Paul made no reply except by a faint motion of the head, which the
+doctor took for assent, and continued: "I thought so. You will scarcely
+undertake a wearisome lawsuit for the sake of the property. I have
+heard that you are very rich, that you are the possessor of millions.
+Is this true?"
+
+"Yes, it is true!" Paul replied, firmly.
+
+His answer satisfied the doctor. "Then I am right. Herr von Heydeck's
+wealth does not allure you; you did not come to Tausens to demand your
+rightful inheritance? Answer me, am I right?"
+
+"Yes!" Paul said, distinctly.
+
+"Then it is the name and title of von Heydeck that you covet. I thought
+so. Well, Herr Delmar. I shall have to depress your hopes slightly. I
+think I remember, before my illness, when I was not exactly myself,
+having told you that you could lay no claim to the name of Heydeck.
+What I then said is true; you are the son of Count Menotti, not of Herr
+von Heydeck!"
+
+"But Herr von Heydeck acknowledged me as his son, and such I therefore
+am in the eye of the law," Paul rejoined, hoping to incite the doctor
+to further revelations by this insistance. His hope was fulfilled.
+
+"You think so, but you are mistaken," the doctor continued. "You think
+you know all about it because you probably possess proof that Herr von
+Heydeck delivered you over to Herr Delmar as a child, and that you are
+the boy whom Herr von Heydeck gave out for dead in order that he might
+appropriate to himself the child's maternal inheritance. All this you
+know, but you do not know that there was no child by Herr von Heydeck's
+marriage with his first wife; that you were the illegitimate child of
+your mother and Count Menotti; that you were born before Herr von
+Heydeck was married to your mother, and that therefore you can lay no
+claim whatever to the name of Heydeck."
+
+The words were spoken. Paul saw the yawning abyss which was to have
+swallowed up his hopes suddenly disappear, and a sunny future expand
+before him. The burden which had wellnigh crushed him for weeks beneath
+its weight fell from him. Hilda was not even legally his sister, nor
+was Heydeck his father, but a stranger, to whom he was bound neither by
+the law of the land nor by that of nature. His brain reeled at the
+thought that if the sick man's words were true there was no longer any
+obstacle to separate him from his love.
+
+The doctor perceived how deep was the impression produced upon Delmar
+by his words, but he ascribed his agitation to a false cause. "I see,"
+he said more kindly than was his wont, "that my information pains you
+because it annihilates your hopes, but I could not spare you. You must
+know the entire truth that you may not proceed to false measures in
+dealing with Herr von Heydeck,--measures which might defeat your
+object. This object there is a chance of your attaining if you will
+follow my advice. I will put into your hands proof that you are not the
+son of Herr von Heydeck, and it may be the very means of enabling you
+to induce the cowardly old miser to leave you his name and title."
+
+"Give me this proof, Herr Doctor," Delmar cried, in the greatest
+agitation, "and I assure you that at no price will I consider it dearly
+bought! Ask what you will for this proof, and I will give it you!"
+
+Paul's eager words called forth a melancholy smile upon the doctor's
+shrunken features. "That is a fine promise, but valueless to me," he
+rejoined. "Four weeks ago I would have thanked you for it; to-day it
+moves me not at all. In a few days this miserable body of mine will be
+six feet deep in the ground. I have all I want till then, and all that
+you have could not induce me to do your bidding against my will. But I
+will be revenged upon my wicked wife, who made my home a hell, who
+poisoned my life! I will atone for the wrong I did you. You have been
+my benefactor in this illness, my friend Atzinger tells me that you
+have sent a carriage for him daily, and given him a generous fee for
+attending me. I will show my gratitude to you. Listen to me, and I will
+tell you what you ought to know, and give you the proof which you
+need." The doctor then told his tale; he spoke in low, measured words,
+husbanding his forces, for he felt that he needed all the strength that
+he could muster. The import of his communication was as follows:
+
+When Herr von Heydeck bought Reifenstein and passed some weeks there
+with his handsome wife, Dr. Putzer was a gay young fellow; he had
+studied well, understood his profession, and hoped to lead a pleasant
+life in Tausens. He soon found however that the position of a village
+doctor was by no means so pleasant or so lucrative as he had supposed,
+and that its income would never afford him the social enjoyments which
+he desired. He was fond of a glass of good wine, and he needed
+periodicals and scientific books to aid him in his studies. He had no
+mind for a hermit's life. The paltry fees which he received from his
+peasant patients but poorly sufficed for half his needs; he became
+deeply involved in debt, out of which he racked his brains in vain to
+find any means of extricating himself. Under these circumstances he
+thought it most fortunate that the wealthy Herr von Heydeck should buy
+Reifenstein, and that he should be sent for to visit the castle in his
+medical capacity. He took pains to recommend himself to the lord of the
+castle, whose love of scientific pursuits he humoured; and he
+succeeded. He became the confidant of Herr von Heydeck, who often
+bewailed to him the sorrow caused him by his unworthy wife, but never
+alluded to the past. It struck Putzer as very strange, this mystery
+enshrouding the past of Herr von Heydeck and his handsome wife. The
+husband lived in disgraceful dependence upon Madame von Heydeck's
+whims, never even venturing to remonstrate when Count Menotti publicly
+conducted himself as her declared lover.
+
+The mystery was explained for the doctor when Herr von Heydeck, after
+his wife's death, came to Castle Reifenstein with his child. When
+Putzer was sent for to see the boy, a single glance at the child told
+the physician of the criminal deception that had here been practised
+upon the world. The newspapers three months before had announced the
+birth of a boy; but the child who had inherited his mother's property
+was at least a year and a half old, and must have been born before Herr
+von Heydeck's marriage, which had taken place not quite a year
+previously.
+
+Herr von Heydeck, reading the doctor's thoughts in his face, could not
+refrain from giving him his entire confidence, especially since he
+needed his aid. He confessed to him that the infant was the child of
+the Count Menotti, and had been born some months before his own
+marriage. It was solely for the sake of bestowing an aristocratic name
+upon the child that its mother had consented to marry Heydeck, after he
+had promised in writing to acknowledge the child as his own within a
+year after their marriage. Within that time the intelligence of Frau
+von Heydeck's confinement was spread abroad in society, but the fruit
+of it, a boy, was pronounced so sickly and weak that no one except the
+nurse was allowed to see it.
+
+This nurse, Rosy, was the foster-sister and confidante of Frau von
+Heydeck, and had contrived the entire scheme. It was by her advice that
+the marriage with Herr von Heydeck had been contracted, and to her
+keeping was entrusted the document whereby Heydeck bound himself to
+acknowledge the child as his own. With this in her possession she ruled
+her master with a rod of iron after his wife's death.
+
+Dr. Putzer, on his first visit at the castle, easily comprehended the
+relations between the castle's lord and the pretty waiting-maid. The
+young physician was taken with her handsome face and pert coquettish
+ways, while her by no means spotless past was of no consequence in his
+eyes. Loaded down with debts he had but one wish, and that was to
+secure for himself a comfortable and assured existence; the safest way
+to attain this end was by a marriage with Rosy; together they could
+gain such an ascendency over Herr von Heydeck as to induce him to share
+his wealth with them.
+
+They were soon agreed, and Heydeck weakly yielded to their mischievous
+influence. Rosy suggested to him that the boy's death would be the best
+luck that could befall him; but Heydeck, although scarcely too
+conscientious, was too cowardly to commit so grave a crime as murder.
+He consented to rid himself of the boy, but not by death; he would
+cause the intelligence of his death to be spread abroad, and he would
+bring him up in secret, until death did actually come, as he hoped it
+soon would, to the weakly, sickly child.
+
+The doctor and his betrothed lent Heydeck their ready aid; the doctor
+wrote the official certificate of the child's death,--he had spread the
+report of its fatal contagious disease that no one might desire to see
+the corpse,--and he fitted up the basement of the tower, whither the
+unfortunate child was taken and committed to the care of the two
+half-idiotic Melchers.
+
+The scheme which had been hatched in Rosy's brain was successful: the
+mock funeral took place, the boy vanished, and Herr von Heydeck was his
+heir. He paid the doctor and Rosy well for their services, and upon
+their immediate marriage hoped he was rid of them. Here however he was
+mistaken; his crime did not go unpunished, for he never was able to
+shake off the mastery maintained over him by the intriguing Rosy, not
+even when he secretly conveyed the boy away from the castle and falsely
+told the doctor that the child had died in Switzerland. Whenever Rosy
+wanted to extort money from Heydeck she threatened him with betrayal,
+not of the mock death of the child, in which crime she herself was an
+accomplice, but of that first deception of Heydeck's, whereby he had
+made official announcement of the birth of a child, who was in reality
+already more than a year old.
+
+Rosy could produce the proof of this deception; she had carefully
+preserved the document entrusted to her by Frau von Heydeck, with a
+series of letters which made the fact of the deception incontestable.
+She could prove that the boy was Frau von Heydeck's illegitimate child,
+and if she did so to the relatives of her deceased mistress they would
+certainly come forward to assert their claims to an inheritance of
+which Heydeck had illegally possessed himself.
+
+Rosy thus held the lord of the castle in perpetual thraldom, reducing
+him almost to despair in forcing him to satisfy her avaricious greed.
+She was the wretched man's evil genius.
+
+The doctor's life too was scarcely less wretched than Heydeck's; his
+wife made, as he had said, his house a hell. She never ceased
+tormenting and aggravating him, and he had recourse to drinking to
+drown his misery. Only in forgetfulness could he find relief. The
+wicked woman made a perfect slave of him; he hated her, but rarely
+ventured to disobey her.
+
+The worm will turn however, and sometimes when his courage was screwed
+up with wine the doctor rebelled against the tyranny that oppressed
+him. At some such moment he formed the plan of appropriating to himself
+the power which his wife possessed over Herr von Heydeck, thinking
+thus to make the evil woman subject to his will. He stole from her
+the papers by which she ruled Herr von Heydeck, and in spite of her
+rage when she missed them, bade her defiance, and never revealed the
+hiding-place where the important documents were concealed.
+
+By this bold stroke he was at least enabled now and then to intimidate
+his wife by threats that he would deliver over the papers to Herr von
+Heydeck; but he was never able to shake off the yoke of her stronger
+nature, and his life was almost as miserable as before.
+
+The absolute hatred with which he regarded her was fiercer than ever as
+he lay ill and helpless in bed; he could not forgive her for causing
+his attack by insisting upon his plunging his head beneath the cold
+water, and for then leaving him neglected and alone, that she might
+escape the punishment of the crime which Delmar had probably come to
+Tausens to investigate.
+
+To revenge himself upon her the doctor now handed Paul the papers,
+which he had instructed Dr. Atzinger a few days previously to fetch
+from their hiding-place, and which he had since kept beneath his
+pillow. The worthless woman, the doctor declared, should perish in want
+and misery,--she had spent everything that she had extorted from Herr
+von Heydeck in dress and finery, and had only taken a small sum with
+her upon her flight. With these papers her power over Herr von Heydeck
+was gone,--he would certainly do nothing more for her when he knew that
+she could do him no further harm.
+
+In possession of these documents Delmar could, the doctor explained,
+force Herr von Heydeck to bequeath to him his name. Through fear lest
+he should lose his money and be dragged through a disgraceful lawsuit
+the old coward, so said the doctor, could be made to do just as Delmar
+pleased.
+
+With a sensation of absolute rapture Delmar received the precious
+papers which secured to him a happy future, from the hands of the sick
+man, who never dreamed how worthless in Paul's estimation was a
+high-sounding, aristocratic name.
+
+Delmar thanked the doctor warmly, but the sick man shook his head. "I
+have done this not for your sake, but my own," he said. "I know that my
+detestable wife will perish in want; I am content. I pray you leave me
+now, Herr Delmar, my strength is exhausted. We shall never meet again.
+Farewell!"
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVIII.
+
+
+Never had the heavens been so blue or the sunshine so bright,--never
+had the hemlocks filled the air with such exquisite fragrance as upon
+this blissful day, when Paul lightly trod the forest-path towards
+Castle Reifenstein. A shepherd-boy upon a distant mountain jodelled
+down to him, and Paul could not refrain from jodelling back a full
+clear note, that echoed far over the sunny valleys.
+
+He could have embraced the world. He had suddenly been transported from
+the black depths of despair to the heights of hope. A future, with
+Hilda by his side, beckoned him. Where were all the gloomy reveries of
+the last few weeks? As he walked briskly up the steep ascent, he
+thought with horror of the dark temptation to self-destruction that had
+once assailed him. Yes, Leo was right when he declared that only a
+coward would ever seek such a solution of the problem of life,--that a
+true man should possess a 'heart for any fate.' When he had nearly
+reached the castle he heard well-known voices near him, and could not
+forbear giving another genuine Tyrolean jodel.
+
+"That is Delmar's voice!" Leo exclaimed.
+
+"Oh, no; it is long since Herr Delmar has shouted so gayly," Hilda
+replied.
+
+A second louder and gayer jodel was Paul's reply, as he turned in the
+direction whence the voices came, and passing through a short stretch
+of woodland, reached a small rocky plateau, whither Hilda had brought
+her guests because it afforded them the best view down into the fearful
+chasm in the rocks.
+
+"You were wrong, lovely fairy," said Paul, as he joined the small
+party, taking Hilda's offered hand as he spoke; "no man upon earth can
+shout as gayly as I can when inspired by the hope of seeing you."
+
+'Lovely fairy!' Paul had never bestowed this title upon Hilda since the
+first day of their meeting; since then he had always addressed her
+ceremoniously as 'Fraeulein von Heydeck,' and only rarely, in eager
+conversation, as 'Fraeulein Hilda.' Hilda heard therefore in surprise,
+and, blushing at the remembrance of that first day, looked up at him.
+How changed he seemed since yesterday! His dark eyes sparkled with
+gayety, a happy smile played about his lips,--he was the same frank,
+light-hearted man whom she had so liked at their first interview, and
+yet--no, not the same; he had become far handsomer and more attractive;
+she had never liked him half so well as now.
+
+Leo also noticed the change which the few hours since he had last seen
+his friend had effected in him. "What good news do you bring us?" he
+asked. "I have hardly ever seen you look so gay."
+
+"Have you found that out already?" Paul asked in his turn, with a
+laugh. "I revere your powers of observation, and will reward them with
+a share of the treasures to be found in my pockets. But good children
+should restrain their curiosity and wait patiently until it is
+satisfied. If you love me, do me the kindness to act as guide to
+Fraeulein Eva and our betrothed couple on their way to the castle
+garden, and resign your former guide, the lovely fairy of the castle,
+to me for a few minutes. I trust she will grant me a hearing for that
+short space of time."
+
+This request had so strange a sound that Hilda grew confused, and
+looked uncertain whether to grant it, but when Delmar added, in a low,
+eager tone, "It is my first request; can you refuse me?" she shyly
+placed her hand within his offered arm and lingered with him behind the
+others, whom Leo, as Delmar had asked him to do, conducted to the
+castle garden.
+
+Paul walked along slowly at Hilda's side, preserving an entire silence
+until their friends were out of hearing. Then he turned to his
+companion and said, "I owe you an explanation of much that must have
+struck you strangely in my manner and behaviour during these last few
+weeks. Will you hear me, Hilda? Will you let me be frank with you?"
+
+It was the first time that Delmar had called the girl by her first
+name,--that he had spoken to her in so earnest and yet so confidential
+a tone. She divined what he wished to say, but she did not refuse to
+listen. Her low-whispered 'yes' enchanted him; it told him that he did
+not hope in vain.
+
+Paul continued: "That little 'yes,' dearest Hilda, makes me
+inexpressibly happy; it tells me that you trust me, and I would have
+you trust me, now and forever, freely and unconditionally. You must
+have seen that from the first moment when I met you, my lovely fairy,
+in the labyrinth of rocks, my heart has been yours. I revelled in the
+hope of one day winning your heart and your hand also. I was happy,
+exquisitely happy! But my dream of bliss lasted but two short days. I
+was suddenly and rudely awakened from it by the startling and as I
+thought absolute certainty that your father never would bestow upon me
+your hand, and that therefore I must not even try to win your heart. I
+can never, my dear Hilda, tell you what created in me this belief. Here
+you must trust me implicitly. You must never know the dark mystery that
+interposed between us, nor the cause I thought there was for the utter
+despair to which I was a prey. Life lost all value in my eyes; the
+reckless gayety which sometimes distressed you, as well as the morbid
+melancholy that assailed me when I was alone, was the result of the
+terrible conviction that possessed me that you never could be my
+own,--that I could never be more to you than a faithful friend and
+brother.
+
+"But to-day I have learned, to my unspeakable joy, that all my fears
+were but idle baseless visions,--that I was deceived, and that I
+deceived myself,--that I may in all honour tell you how passionately I
+love you, and may hope, if you will but let me try to win your love in
+return, that your father will consent to give you to me. Will you, can
+you love me, Hilda? Will you come with me to your father and hear me
+pray him to give me this dear hand for my very own?"
+
+Hilda looked up into his face with a happy smile, and he needed no
+reply in words; indeed she could have given him none, for in an instant
+his arms were about her, and his kisses sealed her lips.
+
+She extricated herself from his embrace, and her pleading eyes
+restrained his passionate outburst. He still however clasped in his the
+little hand, which he kissed repeatedly, saying, "Come, come to your
+father, lovely fairy! This moment must confirm the happiness of my
+future life."
+
+Hilda conducted him across the castle court-yard to her father's study,
+whither Herr von Heydeck had withdrawn from the presence of his
+daughter's guests.
+
+He was so absorbed in his work that he did not hear the door open; only
+when Paul and Hilda stood close beside him did he look up from his
+books, and as his gaze rested upon Delmar the same look of horror with
+which he had greeted his first appearance passed into his face. Again
+he put up his hand, as if to ward off some attack, while he seemed
+incapable of speech.
+
+Paul was no whit daunted however. "Do not repulse me, Herr von
+Heydeck," he said, in a gentle voice. "I come not as your enemy, not to
+demand, but to entreat. I pray you to receive me as your son in
+granting me your daughter's hand."
+
+The simple words fairly overwhelmed the old man. He had started forward
+in his arm-chair; he now sank back into it helplessly. "You--you ask to
+be my son? You sue for Hilda's hand,--and you know?----"
+
+It was only with great difficulty that he gasped forth these broken
+sentences.
+
+"I know everything," Paul replied calmly. "I come from Dr. Putzer's
+death-bed; he gave me these papers, which I now hand over to you. I
+pray you to destroy them; forget the past as I have forgotten it.
+Receive me as a son, who never will forget the respect he owes to the
+father of his dearest Hilda."
+
+Herr von Heydeck clutched with a trembling hand the papers which Paul
+held out to him. He glanced at their contents, and his face was
+illumined by an expression of intense joy. The next instant he had torn
+the dreaded documents into countless shreds, after which he buried his
+head in his hands and burst into a convulsive fit of sobbing.
+
+Paul did not disturb him, but whispering low reassuring words of
+tenderness to the astonished and frightened Hilda, he waited calmly
+until Herr von Heydeck had regained his composure. Only when the old
+man lifted his head and looked from his daughter to her lover with
+tear-dimmed eyes did Paul repeat his entreaty, adding, "Hilda has given
+me her heart,--you will not refuse my suit, Herr von Heydeck?"
+
+"No, no; you shall be my son!" Herr von Heydeck exclaimed. "God grants
+me thus an opportunity of repairing the grievous wrong I did you. My
+Hilda will atone for my sin. She will be to you the angel of light
+which her sainted mother was to me!"
+
+Again he was overcome by mingled emotions of joy and sorrow. His
+conscience had been burdened with the consciousness of his guilt; he
+had trembled at the thoughts of discovery for years, and he could not
+bear the sudden joy of this moment. Again he sobbed convulsively, only
+stammering, in broken accents, "Leave me now, my children. I must be
+alone. God bless you!"
+
+Paul drew Hilda away from the room, knowing how greatly the old man
+must stand in need of repose, and the girl, not venturing to oppose her
+father's request, went with him willingly.
+
+When however the study-door was closed behind them she paused. "What is
+the matter with my father? What wrong can he have done? Why should he
+be so overcome?" she asked, with an appealing look into her lover's
+eyes.
+
+Paul clasped her tenderly in his arms. "Do you not believe, dearest,
+that I love you infinitely more than life?" he asked.
+
+"Yes; I trust you implicitly."
+
+"Then promise me, in this supreme moment, that you will never again ask
+me what your father's words meant. It is not my secret but his, and I
+could not in honour betray it even to you. But I swear solemnly that it
+is the only secret that shall ever be between us,--no thought of my
+heart shall be concealed from you. Will you not trust me? Believe me, I
+but obey the dictates of honour when I beg you to forget what you have
+heard. Will you promise me never to question either myself or your
+father upon the subject?"
+
+"This kiss shall seal the promise that you ask!"
+
+
+Leo had conducted the guests to the garden, there to await Paul and
+Hilda; he tried to engage them in pleasant talk, but he could not
+fairly succeed, for his thoughts would wander. They were with his
+friend, the change in whom he could easily interpret, for he knew that
+Paul had just had an interview with Dr. Putzer; and that the result had
+been a happy one for Hilda's lover, was plainly to be seen in his
+sparkling eyes and gay mood. And Paul had also had an interview with
+Bertram, which must have been satisfactory, or he would hardly have
+uttered the laughing remark about the treasures in his pockets. What
+did he mean? He had glanced so meaningly as he spoke, first at Eva and
+then at Leo. Heydeck was restless and impatient,--he guessed that one
+short hour might decide his fate, and yet he could not understand how
+the decision could be fortunate for him. He could conceive but of one
+happy future, and that seemed unattainable. He loved Eva with a
+passionate devotion which the familiar intercourse of the past few
+weeks had deepened tenfold. He knew that his love was returned,
+although no word that could betray his devotion to her had ever passed
+his lips. He had never transgressed the bounds of friendship, nor had
+she ever given him the slightest right to do so.
+
+The consciousness that she was not indifferent towards him enchanted
+him, but at the same time it filled him with a despair that would often
+wellnigh overcome him when he was alone in his room standing in rapt
+contemplation of the picture,--the work not of his hand but of his
+heart. Eva's dark eyes gazed at him from the canvas with a look that
+seemed to promise the fulfilment of his boldest hopes, and in gazing he
+was sometimes beguiled into delicious dreams, from which he was
+startled by the consciousness of reality, and a stern voice within him
+crying, "Lost, lost forever!"
+
+He knew that Paul could force Bertram to resign all pretensions to
+Eva's hand, but even if Eva should be free she was still lost to him.
+Could he, a poor artist, whose future life must be one of hard labour,
+aspire to the hand of the millionaire heiress? He had sacrificed to his
+principles a brilliant military career, his entire future, and even his
+father's affections. Could he be untrue to himself now? Honour forbade
+his ever addressing a word of love to Eva Schommer,--she was too rich!
+
+When he wandered beside her through the lovely scenes among which their
+daily excursions were made, and she talked frankly and unrestrainedly
+with him, he could not but resign himself to the spell of her presence,
+but when he was once more alone those two words, 'too rich,'
+annihilated every hope within him. And now, while he awaited Paul's
+return, they destroyed all his anticipations of pleasure,--there could
+be no happiness for him whatever might be the result of Delmar's
+interview with Bertram; this was the verdict of his reason, but
+nevertheless his heart rebelled against so cold a sentence, and
+throbbed impatiently at the thought of his friend's return.
+
+It was not long before Paul and Hilda made their appearance beneath the
+archway of the garden gate, arm in arm, their happiness so plainly to
+be seen in the countenance of each, that Leo knew, and Eva, Herwarth,
+and Aline suspected, what had happened, and hastened to meet them.
+
+Paul received them with a laugh. "I see," he said, giving his hand to
+Leo, "you guess what I have to tell you, but nevertheless I am not
+going to be defrauded of the pleasure of presenting to you my lovely
+betrothed, Hilda von Heydeck. The betrothal has duly taken place, and I
+beseech your congratulations."
+
+They were given in fullest measure. As Leo grasped his hand, Kuno
+reminded him of how, four weeks before, he had exclaimed, "Number One!"
+and had declared that he would purchase such bliss, not only with a
+miserable foot, but with his head.
+
+"Exactly, I said so, and I repeat it," Paul replied, with a gayety
+which had its root however in deep earnestness. "Only fortunately,
+noble knight, the sacrifice of my head, which was nearer to being
+consummated than you dream of, was not required. I said 'Number One'
+then, never thinking that this lovely fairy would make me the happy
+'Number Two.' Now we must find a 'Number Three,' that the trefoil may
+be perfect."
+
+Then turning to Eva, he whispered, so as to be heard by her alone, "Is
+there do hope, Fraeulein Schommer, of your aid in making a happy 'Number
+Three'?"
+
+Eva did not reply, save by a blush and a reproving glance, which
+assured Delmar he was understood, as she turned to Hilda and warmly
+wished her every happiness. Her reproving look, however, glanced
+harmlessly aside from Paul's armour of gayety, he only nodded and
+laughed, as he continued aloud, "Number Two is proud and happy to
+return thanks to his friends for their kind congratulations, which he
+receives as the result of his share of the treasures which he brought
+with him to Castle Reifenstein. It was due to my position as confirmed
+egotist to provide for my own welfare first; now I am at liberty to
+fulfil other duties which I have undertaken. I have certain interesting
+communications to make to Fraeulein Schommer. Will she kindly grant me
+an audience of a few minutes?"
+
+Eva looked up at him, confused and in doubt, but he suddenly dropped
+his jesting tone and continued very gravely, "You owe the interview I
+request both to me and to yourself. Pray add your entreaty, Hilda, to
+mine."
+
+Hilda smiled; she knew what Paul wished to say to Eva; he had briefly
+informed her on their way to the garden, and she eagerly seconded his
+request, and proposed that she herself should conduct Leo, Aline, and
+Herwarth through one wing of the castle, while Delmar showed Eva
+through the other, and that they should then all meet in the large
+hall. As she made this proposal she exchanged a glance of secret
+understanding with Paul.
+
+Eva still hesitated, but Paul would take no refusal. He offered her his
+arm and led her through the garden across the courtyard and up the
+grand staircase to the wing in which were Leo's apartments. On the way
+he pointed out to her everything of interest in the interior decoration
+and architecture of the ancient pile, calling especial attention to the
+massive antique furniture of some of the rooms. At any other time all
+this would have been especially interesting to Eva, but to-day she
+scarcely looked at all the rare antiquities, and even at last ventured
+to interrupt the flow of Delmar's antiquarian enthusiasm, saying, "You
+certainly had something else to say to me, Herr Delmar, when you asked
+me for this _tete-a-tete_."
+
+"You are right, Fraeulein Eva," Paul replied, hastening along the dim
+corridor, at the end of which was Leo's studio. "I will no longer
+excite your curiosity, since we have reached the room which I think the
+most appropriate place in which to tell you what I have to say."
+
+He opened the door of a room which Eva entered. "Have you any idea of
+where we are?" Paul asked. The girl looked about her at the comfortable
+arrangements of the room, and her glance suddenly fell upon the easel,
+from which a face which she could not but recognize, regarded her with
+a gentle smile. The tears rushed to her eyes,--she knew well where she
+was, and with a burning blush she turned instantly to leave the room.
+
+"You are unkind. I have not deserved this," she said, in a tone of soft
+reproach, as she laid her hand upon the door-latch.
+
+Delmar, however, prevented her from opening the door; he took her hand
+and gently led her to the easel. "You must not, Fraeulein Eva," he said
+earnestly, "at such a moment as this give any consideration to mere
+conventionalities. This is a turning-point in your existence. Look at
+this picture. You know who has painted it, and you know that Leo's hand
+never could have executed so true a presentment of yourself if your
+image did not fill his heart and soul,--if you were not present at all
+moments to his mental vision. Far more convincingly than in words must
+this picture tell you of his entire devotion to you, and it is for this
+that I have brought you here."
+
+"You are cruel!" was Eva's only reply. She had withdrawn her hand from
+Paul's, but she no longer thought of fleeing from the room. With
+sensations both of rapture and of pain she contemplated the picture.
+Yes, Delmar was right. The hand that had executed so true, so lifelike
+a resemblance must have been guided by the heart.
+
+"I do not deserve your reproach," Delmar continued. "My only desire in
+bringing you here is to make you happy; you must see for yourself the
+truth of what I once told you of Leo. And now since there can be no
+doubt in your mind of the intensity of his affection for you, I may
+give you the letter which Herr von Bertram sends you through me."
+
+He handed Eva Bertram's letter and watched her narrowly as she took it,
+half in surprise and half in terror, and read its contents.
+
+He hoped to see her lovely features illumined by joy at her release,
+and gratitude to the messenger of freedom, but he was bitterly
+disappointed. Eva's face, so far from beaming with joy, expressed only
+profound sorrow, and a tear fell upon the paper as she read. When she
+had finished, her hands dropped at her sides and she gazed at Delmar
+with eyes filled with grief and regret.
+
+"I thank you, Herr Delmar," she said gently. "I will preserve this
+letter as my most precious treasure. Although every line is a reproach
+to me for the weakness which at present prevents me from appreciating
+the happiness it should bring me, in time I shall conquer this
+weakness. I will read the noble words again and again, and they shall
+strengthen me if I should ever falter in the path which duty clearly
+points out for me to pursue. I will leave Tausens this evening. I dare
+not see Herr von Heydeck again. I pray you conduct me immediately to
+the inn; tell your friends how it grieves me to part from them, but
+that I now know my duty and cannot act differently."
+
+Paul's astonishment and dismay at Eva's words are hard to describe; he
+had imagined all this so differently; he had anticipated with such
+certainty her thanks to him for her release, and now---- "I cannot
+understand you," he cried, in great agitation. "You wish to go to
+Tausens,--to leave without seeing Leo again? What reasons under the sun
+can you have for such a course? That letter releases you!"
+
+"You are mistaken, Herr Delmar," Eva replied with dignity. "I am less
+free now than ever before. I have to atone for grievous wrong done to
+my betrothed." It was the first time that she had ever thus designated
+Bertram. "He was a victim of the wretched mistrust of every one from
+which my soul has so long suffered as from some disease. I believed
+that he loved, not myself, but my wealth, and therefore I treated him
+with cold severity,--yes, even with insulting harshness. I did not know
+the nobility of his character. I have learned it from the lofty
+self-renunciation of this letter. My eyes are at last opened. He has
+already sacrificed his future to me, and now for my sake renounces his
+last hope. To make me happy he gives me back my promise; but I will not
+accept this sacrifice at his hands. I know my duty and will fulfil it!"
+
+"Good God, what nonsense! This is sheer madness!" Delmar cried, almost
+beside himself. "Is not that letter my----" He stopped short. He could
+not possibly tell Eva how he had occupied himself with her affairs of
+late, and that he had dictated Bertram's epistle in the hope of sparing
+her feelings. What was to be done in view of Eva's inconceivable
+resolve he could not see; he paced the room to and fro, racking his
+brains for some way out of the dilemma which was of his own
+fabrication.
+
+"Herr Delmar, let me pray you to conduct me back to Tausens," Eva said,
+at last.
+
+"No, Fraeulein Eva; you must not leave the castle without seeing Leo.
+You are mistaken about Bertram; you do not know your own heart. I will
+not let you act so hastily."
+
+"I know my duty, and nothing that you can say will hinder me from its
+performance."
+
+"Madness, sheer madness! my brain fairly reels at such insanity! What
+is to be done with these conscientious people who, from a pure sense of
+duty, sacrifice themselves and their dearest friends to confer
+happiness upon blockheads and scoundrels? You know your duty! Do you
+owe no duty then to yourself and to Leo, who loves you passionately and
+will be unutterably wretched if you run after that scoundrel?"
+
+"Herr Delmar! I will permit no such expressions with regard to my
+betrothed, whose noble heart I have learned to know, alas, too late. If
+you will not conduct me to Tausens I must find the way thither myself,
+for I must not and will not see Herr von Heydeck again!"
+
+Eva could not however fulfil this intention in spite of her firm
+resolve to do so, for scarcely had she spoken when hasty steps were
+heard in the corridor, the door opened, and Hilda entered with Leo,
+Aline, and Herwarth, and followed also by Eva's servant, honest
+Wilhelm, his sheepish face quite crimson with hurry and agitation.
+
+"Forgive us, Eva dear, for coming for you so soon," said Hilda, "we
+could not help it, for your servant was anxious to see you instantly;
+he brings very extraordinary tidings from Tausens."
+
+"Do not be frightened, my darling," Aline whispered, putting her arm
+around her friend. "Be sure that whatever has happened, although it may
+cause you momentary pain, will conduce to your happiness."
+
+"But what has happened? Do not keep me in suspense, Aline!" Eva
+exclaimed.
+
+Aline beckoned to Wilhelm, who came forward and told, as well as he
+could, all that Uncle Balthasar had commissioned him to say. The story
+was confused enough; the fellow was so agitated and embarrassed that he
+hardly knew what he was saying, but from his rambling tale his hearers
+gathered that Herr von Bertram had run off with pretty Nanette, who had
+stolen Aunt Minni's purse full of money out of her bureau, and that
+Uncle Balthasar was afraid they had taken the ebony casket besides.
+
+"Impossible!" Eva exclaimed indignantly; "the man who could write this
+letter is incapable of such baseness. I appeal to you, Herr Delmar, to
+vindicate Herr von Bertram."
+
+"I could not if I would," said Delmar, whose good humour had been
+entirely restored by Wilhelm's tale, and who had even laughed when
+Wilhelm mentioned Uncle Balthasar's fears lest Bertram and Nanette
+together had stolen the ebony casket.
+
+"You must, Herr Delmar! You yourself brought me Bertram's letter, and
+you know its contents."
+
+"Only too well, and that is just why I cannot undertake the writer's
+defence. But even I agree that we should not condemn the fugitives
+without proof positive of their guilt. We must instantly return to the
+village and learn the truth. You, Leo, will of course accompany us. My
+darling," he whispered to Hilda, "you must come too,--we must all be
+together to celebrate Number Three's betrothal."
+
+"Did you succeed?" Hilda whispered.
+
+"Not yet," Delmar replied, in as low a tone. "I have been a terrible
+blockhead, but, fortunately, this Bertram is a worse rogue, and his
+roguery will stand us in as good stead as my wisdom could have done."
+
+Paul's proposal to go instantly to Tausens was of course put into
+immediate execution. Naturally, on the way thither the lovers walked
+together, and there was nothing for Eva to do but to accept Leo's
+escort. She walked at his side in extreme confusion, not daring to lift
+her eyes to his.
+
+"Are you offended, Fraeulein Schommer?" Leo asked, after they had gone
+on for some time in silence.
+
+"What right have I to be offended?"
+
+"You certainly have a right if you think that I permitted Paul to take
+you to my room to show you the picture which you never should have
+seen. I swear to you that I had not the faintest idea of my friend's
+intention, or I should not have allowed him to fulfil it. He has
+offended you, and me through you, in permitting you to see what was
+utterly unworthy to be shown to any one, and I shall certainly take him
+to task for so doing."
+
+"I am not offended," Eva replied in a faltering voice.
+
+"You must be, Fraeulein Eva! It must vex you that I should have dared,
+without your permission, to paint your picture from memory, but I give
+you my honour that Delmar saw it only by accident, that I never would
+voluntarily have shown it to him, and that you never ought to have
+known of its existence."
+
+Eva did not reply, and the rest of the way to Tausens was passed in
+perfect silence.
+
+When the party arrived at the inn, they found the wildest confusion and
+excitement prevailing there. The postmistress and Dr. Atzinger, with
+the men and maids of the house and several peasants, were standing in a
+group before the door talking eagerly. They parted and made way for the
+newcomers to enter the inn.
+
+"This is a most unfortunate day!" Dr. Atzinger whispered to Delmar,
+detaining him as he would have passed him. "Dr. Putzer, who seemed so
+wonderfully well this morning, is dead. He wished to rest after his
+conversation with you, and when I went to his room half an hour
+afterwards, I found him dead in his bed. I hastened hither to let you
+know of it, and have just heard what has happened here. These are
+strange occurrences!"
+
+The intelligence of the doctor's death did not surprise Delmar,--he
+could not pause now to reflect upon its suddenness. As briefly as
+possible he instructed Dr. Atzinger to make arrangements for a suitable
+funeral, and then hurried after his friends up the stairs to the hall
+into which the various apartments for the guests opened.
+
+Here they found Uncle Balthasar and Hansel pacing to and fro in eager
+conversation, discussing the various discoveries that had been made in
+Bertram's and Aunt Minni's apartments. From time to time Uncle
+Balthasar stepped into his room, the door of which stood open, that he
+might administer a few words of consolation to his wife, who lay
+moaning on her sofa, returning shortly to continue his consultation
+with the postmaster as to what had best be done,--a consultation in
+which neither had arrived at any conclusion.
+
+The good old man was awaiting his niece's arrival with the greatest
+impatience, and from Herr Delmar, in whom he had implicit confidence,
+he looked for instant advice. He had constantly assured his Minni that
+Delmar would know exactly how to compel the waiting-maid to relinquish
+her booty. His heart was lightened of its load when the party from the
+castle made their appearance. "Thank God, my dear, that you are come!"
+he exclaimed, cordially embracing his niece. "What to think of this
+confounded affair I'm sure I can't tell!"
+
+And Uncle Balthasar went on to tell as well as he could what there was
+to be told; his good heart rebelled at the thought of the possibility
+that his dear Guido had run off with a thief, but proof seemed too
+strong for him; he had with difficulty prevented the postmaster from
+sending a couple of men on horseback in pursuit of the fugitives; he
+would not resort to so extreme a measure without consulting his niece
+and Herr Delmar.
+
+Neither, until this moment, had Eva believed in Bertram's guilt, but
+now, when the postmaster showed her into Bertram's room where the floor
+was strewed with linen and articles of clothing, and held up to her the
+two gilt handles which she recognized as those belonging to her casket;
+when he related to her and to all that he had found Bertram's door
+locked, and had opened it with a master-key; that Nanette had driven
+off in the carriage with Bertram; that he had helped him lift his
+portmanteau into the vehicle, and had wondered at its weight; that the
+box, if it were stolen, must have been packed into the portmanteau, or
+it would have been seen,--all these revelations wellnigh destroyed
+Eva's confidence.
+
+And there was other ground for suspicion of the fugitives. Nanette had
+been in Aunt Minni's room just before her departure, and Aunt Minni had
+left the key in the drawer where she kept her purse. The purse was now
+gone.
+
+Uncle Balthasar had first suspected from the finding of the metal
+handles in Bertram's room that the waiting-maid had stolen Eva's
+casket; he could not believe in Bertram's guilt. What lover would steal
+his betrothed's money and jewels! Still it was strange that the handles
+should be found in Bertram's room where his clothes were scattered
+about. Hansel besides maintained that the box could have left the inn
+only in Bertram's portmanteau.
+
+There was still however a doubt as to whether the ebony casket were
+really gone. The door leading from the hall into Eva's room was locked,
+and Hansel had found, upon trying to open it with his master-key, that
+it was also bolted inside. He had tried to enter the room from
+Bertram's apartment, but his key was constructed only for the doors
+opening upon the hall, and they had not yet been able to inspect the
+interior of Eva's room.
+
+Neither Hansel nor Uncle Balthasar had thought of sending for the
+locksmith to force the lock; this simple expedient was now suggested by
+Delmar, and the village locksmith opened the door without difficulty.
+The casket was missing, and there was no longer any room for doubt as
+to who had stolen it; even Uncle Balthasar declared indignantly that
+his dear Guido was neither more nor less than a common thief.
+
+"Did the casket contain articles of value?" Delmar asked.
+
+"All my jewels and my dear father's last gift to me, with a sum of
+money, the amount of which I do not precisely know."
+
+"But I can tell you, my pet, that it must have been four thousand
+thalers, at least," said Uncle Balthasar.
+
+"The scoundrel shall not escape with his booty!" Paul exclaimed. "Herr
+Postmaster, have your two fleetest horses saddled. Leo, you and I will
+pursue the rascal, and if we cannot catch him we'll send a telegram
+after him."
+
+The postmaster would have obeyed, but Eva prevented him. "You must not
+think of any pursuit, Herr Delmar," she said pleadingly. "Even although
+Herr von Bertram should be guilty, I would not for the world have him
+apprehended as a thief. And I cannot believe in his guilt; his
+letter----"
+
+Paul laughed. "That magnificent letter again! There is nothing left for
+me but to make a clean breast of my sins; only to you however, and to
+my dear Hilda, from whom I have promised never to have a secret. Will
+you come out on the balcony with Hilda and me and listen to me for a
+few moments?"
+
+With a blush Eva acquiesced. She put her hand within Hilda's arm and
+went out upon the balcony. Delmar followed them, whispering to Kuno as
+he passed him, "Pray be ready, my noble knight. As soon as I call bring
+every one out upon the balcony. I make you responsible for Leo; bring
+him, by fair means or foul, living or dead; only bring him."
+
+"What are you about now?"
+
+"Number Three! Some people must have happiness thrust upon them. Bring
+me Leo!"
+
+"You shall have him," Kuno smilingly assured him, in a low tone; and to
+make sure, after a few whispered words to Aline, he took Leo's arm and
+walked to and fro in the hall with him, consulting as to the best means
+for the recovery of Fraeulein Eva's casket.
+
+Meanwhile, Paul had joined Eva and Hilda upon the balcony. He had
+promised to make a full confession of his sins, and he did so, telling
+Eva with entire frankness how he had known for a long time of Bertram's
+utter worthlessness. He did not conceal the fact that he had not
+intended at first to open her eyes to the true character of her
+betrothed, and that his determination to do so had been the result of
+the more intimate acquaintance with her which had reversed his former
+harsh judgment of her, and of the knowledge that Leo loved her and was
+perhaps loved in return.
+
+As frankly he explained to her that he had delayed unmasking Bertram
+until Leo and herself should have had time to learn to know each other,
+and until Leo's affection should have grown so intense as to break down
+the stubborn pride that forbade his passion for the heiress. Paul
+concluded by confessing that he had that very morning forced Bertram to
+write the 'lofty-minded' letter, every word of which he had dictated
+himself, and that he had thus driven the desperate man to shameless
+robbery.
+
+One fact however Delmar suppressed: he said no word of the sum he had
+paid Bertram as the price of the letter. "My tale is ended," Paul
+concluded, "and is, after all, only a continuation of our conversation
+in Leo's room at the castle. You then said, in conclusion, 'I must not
+and will not see Herr von Heydeck again.' Tell me frankly, Fraeulein
+Eva, will you not reverse that decree?"
+
+While Delmar spoke, Eva had listened with her mind and heart in an
+uproar of conflicting emotions. She felt indignation and disgust at
+Bertram's baseness, and she was covered with shame that she should ever
+have had the slightest confidence in him or given him a right to claim
+her hand. At the same time she was conscious of an ecstatic sense that
+she was saved from infinite peril; that she was free from the
+disgraceful fetters that had bound her, and that she might aspire to
+the fulfilment of her wildest dreams of happiness. She looked
+gratefully into Paul's eyes as he put this last question to her, and
+said frankly and honestly, "Yes!"
+
+For which Hilda threw her arms around her and embraced her tenderly,
+while Paul called out, "All's well that ends well! Come all of
+you,--Kuno, Leo, Uncle Balthasar!"----
+
+And they came: Herwarth laughing as he conducted Leo, Uncle Balthasar
+wondering where there was any cause for merriment, and Aline hastening
+to embrace her friend.
+
+"Come here, Fortune's favourite that you are!" Paul called out to the
+astonished Leo. "By the right which I possess, as your elder and wiser
+friend, and which I have won over the lovely Eva by former service, I
+herewith place her dear hand in yours, and proclaim you the happy
+Number Three!" Then turning to the rest he said, "Dear friends, I ask
+your congratulations for the newly-betrothed pair, Eva Schommer and Leo
+von Heydeck. May all the good the gods provide for happy lovers be
+theirs!"
+
+"Amen!" said Kuno; and Uncle Balthasar added his voice, although he did
+not yet understand what it was all about.
+
+Leo heard the words spoken, uncertain whether he were awake or
+dreaming; he held Eva's hand in his,--she did not withdraw it, and when
+he looked into her blushing face her eyes met his own. A happy smile
+was upon her lips. She certainly did not resent Delmar's words, however
+surprised she might be. He pressed her hand, and felt a gentle pressure
+in return.
+
+Was Paul jesting? Leo asked himself. In Eva's beaming eyes he read what
+destroyed in an instant the foolish prejudice that had separated him
+from his love. He forgot the pride that would have held him aloof from
+her; he forgot the miserable words 'too rich!' Love conquered; he bent
+above Eva, and said in low intense tones, "You do not repulse me? You
+are then my own forever?"
+
+And as he heard her whispered 'yes' he forgot everything but his great
+happiness, and imprinted his first kiss upon her lips.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIX.
+
+
+There was a larger assemblage of officers than usual beneath Buechner's
+awning,--almost every seat was occupied. After early parade the young
+men had resorted thither to discuss the entertainments to which the
+evening was to be devoted, and various civilians also belonging to the
+aristocracy had lounged into Buechner's to enjoy the ices for which the
+restaurant was famous, and which were particularly tempting on so warm
+a July day as the present.
+
+One of these latter, a young man of distinguished appearance, had taken
+a foremost seat near the iron railing, against which he had negligently
+propped his feet in the same attitude as that assumed by his neighbour,
+a cavalry officer, while both rocked gently to and fro in their tilted
+chairs. The young civilian held in his hand a newspaper, which however
+he did not read, his attention being entirely devoted to the promenade
+and the many handsome equipages with their fair occupants that were
+perpetually rolling past.
+
+In one of these the brilliant beauty of a young lady especially excited
+his admiration. She was sitting beside an aged officer with whom she
+was conversing gayly as she gracefully acknowledged the respectful
+salutations of many of the officers, and greeted with a special smile
+the young dragoon before mentioned, who relinquished his negligent
+attitude while her carriage was passing, and stood up to salute her.
+
+"An exquisitely lovely girl!" the civilian said to his neighbour. "I
+envy you the smile she gave you, Count Waldheim. One might almost
+barter his soul for such a glance and smile. Tell me who she is, and
+why I have never been presented to her."
+
+"I can further your wishes in the matter of an introduction, Count,"
+Waldheim replied. "I am quite intimate at Frau von Heydeck's, and,
+although they are rather exclusive, I think I can obtain permission to
+introduce a friend."
+
+"Frau von Heydeck? Married? I am bitterly disappointed," said Count
+Tiefstetten.
+
+"You will have to relinquish all thoughts of conquest there," said
+Waldheim, laughing, "for Frau von Heydeck is not only a wife, but the
+happiest woman in the world, still desperately in love with her
+husband, who deserves it. He is a charming fellow, a nobleman in the
+truest sense of the word, and with a brilliant reputation as an artist
+besides."
+
+"An artist?" Count Tiefstetten asked, in amazement. "And his wife
+drives in a splendid equipage with those magnificent horses?"
+
+"It is easy to see that you have been abroad for some years and are
+just returned among us, or you would hardly ask such a question. Leo
+von Heydeck's picture, at our art exhibition last spring, a full-length
+of his wife, established his reputation as an artist, and he is besides
+one of the wealthiest men in our city. His wife, who was a Fraeulein
+Schommer, was a great heiress. But he is an eccentric fellow in spite
+of his wealth. His habits are as simple as if he were obliged to work
+with his brush for his living, and he persists in his eccentricities,
+although his father the old colonel, whom you saw just now seated
+beside Frau von Heydeck, is highly indignant with him for doing so. Leo
+von Heydeck is not an amateur artist; art is his profession. He sells
+his pictures, which command very high prices, and supports himself
+entirely upon the proceeds of his profession, never making any use of
+his wife's income. You never even see him in her brilliant equipage. If
+you like, and do not mind paying a high price, you can order your
+portrait of him."
+
+"Very odd! And what does his wife say to these whims?"
+
+"Oh, she adores him! I verily believe she would like to throw her
+wealth to the winds and struggle along with him as the wife of a poor
+artist. It is owing entirely to her that old Colonel von Heydeck, Leo's
+father, who has always held in sovereign contempt all daubers who
+support themselves by the work of their hands, and who was furious at
+his son's ways, is nevertheless reconciled to him. The old fellow could
+not withstand the charms of his lovely daughter-in-law, who is ready to
+gratify his every whim. He is fairly in love with her himself, and has
+given up his love of retirement, taking up his abode in her charming
+villa, and living in perfect concord with her and her old uncle,
+Balthasar Schommer. He drives with her daily, and she has so thoroughly
+tamed the old bear that he consents to visit his son's studio
+frequently, and even begins to be proud of his work."
+
+"They must be very remarkable people. I am more curious than ever to
+know them, and I rely upon your promise to present me to Frau von
+Heydeck."
+
+"I will do what I can, but as I told you, the Heydecks are very
+exclusive."
+
+"They do not entertain, then?"
+
+"A small circle, frequently. There is no house in the city where I have
+had pleasanter evenings than at theirs, although they never give large
+parties. Leo is a queer fellow; he hates grand entertainments, and is
+happy only in the society of his intimates, artists, and men of
+science. In these tastes he is upheld by his friend and cousin, the
+wealthy Herr Delmar, and by another friend and former comrade, a Herr
+von Herwarth, with all of whom he and his wife are upon terms of the
+greatest intimacy."
+
+"Who is this Delmar? Bourgeois, I suppose; some relative of the lovely
+Frau von Heydeck?"
+
+"No; he is married to a cousin of his friend Leo, a daughter of an
+uncle who died about six months since. He was an early friend of Leo's,
+and by his marriage is still more closely united with him. He is also
+excessively intimate with the third in the small circle, Herr von
+Herwarth, who married Frau von Heydeck's dearest friend. All three were
+married on the same day, and have since lived on terms of the closest
+intimacy.
+
+"Leo, as I said, is upheld in his eccentric ways by Delmar, who is
+enormously wealthy and a very queer fellow too. He will give immensely
+to any artistic or scientific enterprise, in support of which Heydeck
+too will draw upon his wife's means, but neither of them has the least
+idea of the enjoyment their money might bring them.
+
+"Delmar, to be sure, is something of a gourmand, but he is far from
+knowing how to spend his millions. He might easily purchase a title and
+orders, he might easily enter the court-circles, but he cares nothing
+for such things. Nevertheless he is an excessively interesting man,
+whom every one is happy to meet, and he is much respected for his
+benevolence and generosity.
+
+"I in especial have cause to hold him in high esteem, for about a year
+ago he did me a great service in unmasking a certain scoundrel whom I
+had until then considered to be a man of honour, and my friend Delmar
+deserves the gratitude of the entire corps of officers for effecting
+the resignation in disgrace of the rogue, a Herr von Bertram."
+
+"Bertram? Guido von Bertram?" asked Count Tiefstetten.
+
+"Exactly; that was the fellow's name. Do you know him?"
+
+"I think I do. I knew a certain Herr Guido von Bertram slightly about
+half a year ago in Saxony. He frequented the gaming-tables there. He
+was frequently seen with a very pretty woman, who called herself Frau
+von Bertram; but who, I was told, was not really his wife. He was said
+to be a professional gamester, and I rather avoided him during my stay
+in Saxony. I should hardly have remembered the name when you mentioned
+it had I not seen it half an hour ago in the newspaper. There is the
+paragraph, read it yourself."
+
+Count Waldheim took the paper offered him by Count Tiefstetten, and
+read, "We have news from Florence which cannot fail to make a stir in
+our aristocratic circles. It concerns the scion of one of our most
+distinguished families, a Herr Guido von Bertram, who was a year ago
+the hero of a scandalous scene at Buechner's restaurant. On that
+occasion, in our account of the affair, we suppressed the names. Herr
+von Bertram was obliged to resign from the army in disgrace, and to-day
+there is no reason why we should spare him, since he will shortly
+receive his punishment as a common swindler and thief. We therefore
+give to our readers the letter which we have received from our special
+correspondent in Florence:
+
+"'The arrest of a German nobleman, a Herr Guido von B----, is the talk
+of the day here. You hear him discussed everywhere, and the most
+contradictory reports are abroad with regard to his antecedents and the
+reason for his arrest. We have the following intelligence from a
+trustworthy source:
+
+"'About six months ago Herr von B---- appeared here in Florence,
+renting superb apartments, where he lived in splendid style. He
+appeared at the theatre with his wife, who was not exactly handsome but
+very attractive in appearance, and who excited considerable attention
+by her brilliant toilettes, and especially by a magnificent parure of
+diamonds which she wore.
+
+"'Herr von B---- easily effected an entrance into our fashionable
+circles where he played his part as a wealthy man of the world,
+although it was noticed that the manners and culture of Madame von
+B---- by no means corresponded with her elegant appearance. Very
+unfavourable reports concerning the lady and the freedom of her
+behaviour, and even with regard to her relations with her husband, were
+shortly in circulation. It was said that the aristocratic couple
+quarrelled after a most plebeian fashion, and that Herr von B---- even
+maltreated his wife.
+
+"'In consequence of these reports certain houses closed their doors
+against the pair; others however were less particular, and the wealthy
+German nobleman was still received, especially at entertainments where
+there was sure to be high play.
+
+"'Herr von B---- understood so well how to maintain an appearance of
+wealth that he easily found credit whenever he wanted money. (One of
+our principal bankers has discounted his note to a large amount.) And
+he would perhaps have continued to play his part among us had not an
+accident induced our police to put him under surveillance. In fact,
+they received very strange information from a young German, Wilhelm
+Schultz by name, the servant of a nobleman but lately arrived in
+Florence from M----. Schultz saw Herr von B---- and his wife adorned
+with her diamonds in the theatre, and instantly recognized the latter
+as a former waiting-maid in a wealthy family where he had been footman.
+He informed the police that Herr von B---- had been betrothed to an
+heiress, but had eloped with her waiting-maid, stealing and carrying
+off at the same time a casket containing a large sum of money and a
+rich parure of diamonds.
+
+"'The information appeared incredible; but the story was maintained
+with such persistence that the police authorities felt themselves
+compelled to investigate the matter, and the result is that Herr von
+B---- proves to be a thorough-paced gamester and an arch swindler, who
+has procured large sums of money upon forged notes of hand. His arrest
+took place at the railroad depot, just as he was about to leave
+Florence forever. Upon his person was found the diamond parure worn by
+his wife, whom he had left without letting her know whither he was
+going.
+
+"'The noble pair are now quite harmless. The former waiting-maid has
+made a full confession, confirming all that was stated by Wilhelm
+Schultz. After the theft of the diamonds, which was effected in the
+Tyrol, she came with her betrayer--who promised to marry her, but never
+kept his promise--to Italy, where he led her from place to place, so
+maltreating her that she declares that she would have left him but for
+fear of starvation in a strange country. The diamonds in which she made
+such a show are the property of her former mistress.
+
+"'Herr von B---- boldly denies the truth of her tale, but as there is
+abundant proof against him in the forged notes of hand, he will not
+escape due punishment.'"
+
+The correspondent's words were verified. A month later 'dear Guido' was
+condemned to several years' imprisonment with hard labour. Nanette was
+left at large. She could only have been prosecuted for theft, and as
+neither Frau Schommer nor Frau von Heydeck proceeded to such a measure,
+she went unpunished, although the diamonds were taken from her and
+returned to their rightful owner, Frau von Heydeck. Wilhelm Schultz,
+doubtless, having suffered from her wiles, would have gladly seen the
+waiting-maid sent to jail, but he was forced to be satisfied with the
+probability that her future fate would be far from prosperous.
+
+
+
+ FOOTNOTE:
+
+[Footnote 1: Meadows high up on the mountains, where the wealthy
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