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 THE ROMANCE 
 OF A REGIMENT 
 
 BRING THE TRUF AND DIVERTING STORY OF 
 
 THE GIANT GRENADIERS OF POTSDAM, 
 
 HOW THEY WERE CAUGHT AND 
 
 HELD IN CAPTIVITY 
 
 I7I3— 1740 
 
 BY 
 
 J. R. HUTCHINSON, B.A. 
 
 "That unique giant regiment, of which the world has 
 heard so much in a vague, half-mythical way."— 
 Carlyle. 
 
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CONTENTS 
 
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 I HAP. 
 
 I. THE MASTER AND HIS MANIA 
 
 II. "the means of c.race" 
 
 III. THE ROYAL SPORT OF MAN-HUNTINC. 
 iV. THE king's OWN 
 
 V. ONCE A GRENADIER, ALWAYS A 
 GRENADIER 
 
 VI. THE PRUSSIAN MAN - HUNTER IN 
 ENGLAND 
 
 VII. BAD WEATHER AT VVUSTERHAUSEN 
 
 VIII. AMENITIES OF THE RECRUITER'S 
 
 LIFE 
 
 IX. THE RULING PASSION STRONG IN 
 DEATH 
 
 I'ACE 
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AUTHORITIES QUOTED OR CITED 
 
 Record Office, State Papers, Pyussia. 
 
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 •> W >f ), Germany. 
 
 ,»» »» >j J, Holland. 
 
 " " >> M Doviestic. 
 
 British Museum, Newcastle Papers. 
 TUTTLE, /r/V^;j of Prussia. 
 Lavisse, Youth of Frederick the Great. 
 Stephen's History of the Criminal Laxo of England. 
 Mhnoires de la Margrave de Baireth. 
 The Margravine of Baireuih and Voltaire, 
 PoLLN'iTZ, Mhnoires de Brandcbourg, 
 De Mauvillox, Histoire de Frid^ric Guillaume /. 
 BiELFELD, Lettres Familibres. 
 FoRSTER, Pretusens Helden im Krieg und Frieden. 
 
 ,, Friedrich IVilhelm I. 
 Von Weber, Aus Vier Jahrhunderten. 
 NicOLAl, Aneckdoten von Konig Friedrich II. 
 Ledebur, Tonkunstlcr Lexicon. 
 
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 I 
 
THE 
 
 ROMANCE OF A REGIMENT 
 
 CHAPTER I 
 
 THE MASTER AND HIS MANIA 
 
 Scarcely had English Anne ceased to touch 
 for the old King's-evil at the Court of St. James, 
 when a King's-evil of a more virulent type began 
 to show itself at the Court of Berlin. 
 
 It was the spring of 17 13, and King Frederick 
 William, the first of that name, had but just 
 ascended the throne of Prussia. Reared in the 
 lap of a Court as pusillanimous as it was ex- 
 travagant, he already, although only five-and- 
 twenty years of age, enjoyed a well-established 
 home reputation for that love of fat money-bags 
 and strapping soldiers which was yet to make 
 him the by-word and jest of the civilized world ; 
 
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 and no sooner did he taste the sweets of power 
 than, giving free rein to his bent, he proceeded 
 to cut down Court expenses with unsparing hand, 
 in order to have the more to spend upon the 
 gratification of his military whim. 
 
 It was highly characteristic of the man, as of 
 his later reign, that his stepmother, the fanatical 
 Queen- Dowager, should have been the first to 
 feel the pinch of his miserly fingers. "We 
 poor beggars must cut our coat according to 
 our cloth," said the King, with a covert quip 
 at the good woman's ostentatious piety ; and 
 although his coffers contained 230,000 ducats in 
 gold, and upwards of 100,000 dollars in silver, 
 he forthwith dismissed her maids of honour, 
 sent her domestics packing, and bundled her 
 plate off to the Mint. 
 
 This, however, was but the preliminary dust 
 raised by the new broom. The prodigality of 
 the late King, under whose regime a French 
 laundryman drew higher pay than an am- 
 bassador, and a dancing-master as much as a 
 general, afforded admirable scope for sweeping. 
 The Court poet, making use for once of feet 
 that did not halt, sought another market for his 
 rhymes. Army officers no more battened on 
 
The Master and his Mania 
 
 stolen forage allowances. Salaries, pensions, 
 perquisites, all alike suffered merciless curtail- 
 ment. Courtiers were in dismay. " Our good 
 master is dead," they cried, " and the new one 
 sends us to the devil ! " 
 
 The royal cellars, the stables, the kennels — 
 each of its kind the admiration and envy of 
 Europe — were next subjected to the searching 
 processes of the new economy. Of his father's 
 rare vintages the King retained only the Rhine 
 and Moselle ; of his magnificent stud, only 
 twelve pairs of carriage and twenty saddle 
 horses. The late King's four hundred dogs, 
 together with his menagerie of wild beasts, were 
 sold for what they would fetch. The Jewish 
 vultures had fine pickings. 
 
 One of their number, an adventuress of the 
 name of Lippmann, who hailed from Halberstadt, 
 did not fare so well, however. Having by some 
 means obtained the entree at Court, she had 
 succeeded in amassing a fortune by trading on 
 the old King's credulity and inordinate love of 
 jewels ; and when he died she quietly and ex- 
 peditiously loaded two waggons with as much 
 money as she could get together in the hurry of 
 the moment, and set the heads of the horses 
 
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 towards the nearest frontier. The new broom 
 overtook them, and the money, some 60,000 
 dollars in all, rattled merrily back into the royal 
 treasury. An ignoble contingent of cooks, 
 stewards, butlers, pages, ushers, players and 
 musicians, was swept by the same besom of 
 reform into the army, there to fill a more 
 laborious rok than that of dancing attendance 
 upon a dotard King. 
 
 By such drastic measures as these — speedily 
 extended far beyond the precincts of Palace or 
 Court — did Frederick William pave the way for 
 the inception of that grand military system to 
 which it may be said he was already in honour 
 pledged. Years before, whilst learning pro- 
 fanity and the art of war in Flanders, he had 
 been taunted, by certain officers of the allied 
 armies, with the fact that his fatherland could 
 not, as they alleged, maintain a paltry 15,000 
 men without the aid of foreign subsidies. 
 " Can it not ? " retorted the angry Prince. " I 
 will yet show you that Prussia can support 
 double the number unaided." The time was 
 now come to prove the boast no idle one ; to 
 prove, indeed, that the resources of the despised 
 kingdom were equal to the maintenance, not 
 
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 of 30,000 soldiers alone, but of thrice that 
 number. 
 
 For in the intervening years his ambition had 
 soared to greater heights than he foresaw when 
 the boast was uttered. The Prussian army, it 
 is true, had grown in the interim, but not so 
 rapidly as to keep pace with his dreams of 
 military grandeur. Thirty thousand, the osten- 
 sible fighting force bequeathed him by his father, 
 was to his ambitious mind a mere bagatelle. 
 How defend his " long and disjointed posses- 
 sions " with so insignificant a handful of men ? 
 Had not his " beloved brother the jack-pudding," 
 whom he had thrashed as a boy, whom he might 
 have occasion to thrash again, become Heir 
 Apparent to the throne of England ? Had he 
 not those enterprising "Dutch devils" to cir- 
 cumvent on the one hand, his pretensions to 
 Jiilich-Berg to uphold on the other ? Above all, 
 because including all, had not the time come 
 when a King of Prussia should " make a figure 
 in the world," and command respect for the 
 crown which the first Frederick had placed upon 
 his own head amid the jeers of Europe ? Thirty 
 thousand men ? He must have eighty ! Pride, 
 self-interest, pique counselled the augmentation, 
 
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 and to effect it Frederick William, having first 
 put his finances in the way of order after the 
 despotic fashion of which we have had a glimpse, 
 set himself roundly to work. Now that his 
 time was come, he should not prove false to the 
 " warlike appearance " which fondly astute eyes 
 had, it is said, perceived in him as an infant. 
 
 In Prussian dominions it had long been cus- 
 tomary to assign each regiment a district in 
 which to recruit, and to this system the King 
 now had recourse for the raising of his new 
 levies. But the plan did not work well. 
 Regiment constantly clashed with regiment, 
 rival recruiting parties fought each other into 
 the surgeon's hands for possession of eligible 
 men. This wab its chief drawback from a 
 military point of view. From the point of view 
 of the people, there was another, yet more serious. 
 Burghers, artisans, apprentices, students, were 
 violently torn from home and occupation with- 
 out respect of person. Here and there one 
 resisted, hundreds fied, thousands went into 
 hiding. An edict calling upon the recalcitrants 
 to submit, on pain of having their property 
 confiscated and their names posted on the 
 gallows, served only to fan the flames. Every- 
 
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 where the malcontents fomented disturbance; 
 the entire kingdom broke into tumultuous pro- 
 test against the violent proceedings of King and 
 recruiter. To such a pitch did the opposition 
 swell that the old recruiting system practically 
 went to pieces. The King was obliged to 
 yield, and it was decreed that for the future 
 no man should be forced into the service. 
 
 This seeming concession made, Frederick 
 William began to cast about for other means 
 of violating the liberty of the subject. The 
 idea of remodelling the old system occurred to 
 him, and without loss of time he proceeded to 
 carry it into execution on lines worthy of the 
 greatest recruiter of modern times. 
 
 His entire kingdom he divided into circles, 
 according to the number of hearths. Five 
 thousand hearths were allotted to a foot regi- 
 ment, fifteen hundred to a regiment of horse. 
 Each district was subdivided into as many 
 cantons as there were companies in the regi- 
 ment to which it was allotted, and each and 
 every canton was given to understand exactly 
 what it had to expect from the royal clemency. 
 Was it the sudden springing of the impress 
 upon a man, to the present dismay and future 
 
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 grief of his wife and children? No more of 
 that, my lieges ! Was it voluntary enlistment, 
 eloquent of a freedom of will totally at variance 
 with the prerogative of a despot ? No more of 
 that either ! The last state of the malcontents 
 was destined to be worse than the first. Every 
 uble-bodied male, excepting only certain classes 
 necessary for purposes of education, trade, 
 manufacture, and tillage, being predestined 
 from his birth to bear arms, was thenceforth to 
 be held in daily remembrance of it either at 
 home or in barracks. Learning the name of 
 his future regiment with that of his native 
 village, every boy, who was not a cripple or 
 dwarfed, was to wear a perpetual reminder of 
 that name, and of the servitude in store for 
 him, in the shape of a regimental stock. Even 
 children of five years and under were enrolled 
 as future food for powder, and their parents 
 obliged to give security for their appearance 
 when called for. 
 
 The rigorous enforcement of this system of 
 legalized kidnapping quickly drained the country 
 of able-bodied males. The army throve upon 
 it, it is true, but not in strict proportion to the 
 drain upon the country. Only men of a certain 
 
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 height could be enlisted, and death, term of 
 service, and desertion had to be reckoned with. 
 Scarcely a year passed but the streets of Amster- 
 dam were filled with hundreds of deserters, fine 
 strapping fellows all, wearing the Prussian 
 uniform. Nor was the case of the Dutch 
 capital by any means unique. Every foreign 
 town within easy reach of Prussian soil had its 
 steady influx of runaways, and to offset this, the 
 most serious counterdrain upon his ranks, the 
 King, whose promises were fast becoming noto- 
 rious for "ending in smoke," again and again 
 did extra violence upon his subjects. " Take 
 up everybody fit to carry arms. Let none 
 escape except those belonging to foreign 
 ministers," were the orders from Potsdam on 
 these occasions, and many a hot press, following 
 hard upon the orders, spread terror through 
 town and country-side. " Better be a eunuch 
 in a Turkish harem," cried the harassed people, 
 " than a Prussian subject." 
 
 Having thus riddled out of his own dominions 
 every available man capable of shouldering a 
 musket, the insatiable King turned his gaze 
 abroad. The Empire, Holland, P>ance, Eng- 
 land had men and to spare. To hire them 
 
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 would be a good stroke of policy; to steal them, 
 a better. East, west, north and south his 
 emissaries went forth, disguised as farmers, as 
 parsons, as servants, as anything, in short, that 
 would serve to satisfy their master's greed for 
 recruits. Even women played the role of 
 recruiter, and more than one fine fellow, 
 seduced in a double sense, awoke from the 
 witchery of a pair of sparkling eyes only when 
 the cruel bastinado compelled him to abjure a 
 relentless mistress for a still more relentless 
 master. 
 
 By such means as these — fair or foul, no 
 matter — Frederick William impressed or en- 
 rolled, outside his dominions, more than 40,000 
 men in the space of twenty-eight years. At the 
 cost of infinite pains, fabulous sum.s, and 
 innumerable squabbles — through the assiduous 
 prosecution of the most unscrupulous, dare- 
 devil system of man-stealing the world has ever 
 seen, the strength of the Prussian army finally 
 touched, and went beyond, the 80,000 his 
 ambition had fixed. 
 
 With the making of such an army at his back 
 — for its maximum strength of 89,000 was not 
 reached until 1 740, the year of his death — the 
 
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The Master and his Mania 
 
 King tiiought himself very formidable, little 
 suspecting that the sole reasons for his never 
 becoming so were ingrained in his very nature. 
 His ministers and flatterers took infinite pains 
 to foster this opinion. They drew frequent 
 parallels between the ancient Macedonian troops 
 and theirs, and hinted that, if Alexander the 
 Great could do such wonderful things with a 
 comparative handful of well-disciplined men, 
 there was nothing his Majesty of Prussia might 
 not achieve, with troops uncjuestionably the 
 finest in Europe. In most matters the King 
 thought his ministers fools, and told them so to 
 their teeth ; but here he was at one with them. 
 He was "as intoxicated as he could be " with 
 the notion of his power, and had his policy kept 
 pace with, or his courage equalled, the strength 
 of his illusion, the peace of Europe must inevit- 
 ably have suffered serious disturbance. But 
 that method of employing the magnificent 
 military resources at his command was left to 
 his successor, who fought many a battle, and 
 won many a victory, with the veteran material 
 collected and moulded by the master hand of 
 the Recruiter King. 
 
 Drawing mazes with his finger on the misty 
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 window-panes at Wusterhausen, he once enun- 
 ciated his policy, in characteristic terms, and 
 perhaps for the only time in his life, to the 
 British Envoy Whitworth. The topic was the 
 affairs of the North, in which the King imagined 
 himself to have been over-reached by British 
 diplomacy. " He went roundly to work," he 
 declared, " and allowed no little arts or fetches 
 to be practised upon him with impunity. The 
 Dutch proverb, ' A man a man, a word a word,' 
 was the footing on which he desired to live. 
 No two-faced diplomatists, no double-tongued 
 politicians for him ! If they sacrificed his 
 interests, if they embroiled him, let them have 
 a care ! He should not scruple to defend 
 himself." 
 
 This was in 17 17. By the year 1739 he had 
 apparently made up his mind that " the best 
 system is to have no system at all," and his 
 conduct fully bore out his conviction. Angry 
 with George H. for making so formidable a 
 figure, he was also angry with France because 
 she did not join with Spain and declare war on 
 England, angry with the Dutch because they 
 seemed disposed to augment their forces by sea 
 and land, angry with the Emperor and Russia 
 
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 for having made their peace with the Turk, and, 
 lastly, angry with himself because he lacked 
 courage to put his mischievous designs in execu- 
 tion. He was " frightened at his own shadow." 
 His army, though always ready to take the field 
 at eight days' warning, was never used. Often 
 he took up arms, never once, after the third 
 year of his reign, when ended his brush with 
 Sweden, did he go to war. The yearly visitation 
 of Hanover by the Georges filled him with 
 apprehension and rage. When his recruiters 
 were put out of the way, as they too often richly 
 deserved to be, he threatened condign venge- 
 ance. Pot-valiant to the point of drawing his 
 sword, he flashed it furiously in the eyes of his 
 temporary enemy, and, sobered by the demon- 
 stration, returned the blade to its scabbard 
 unbaptized. An open niggard and a covert 
 coward, he blustered in his own dominions, 
 teased, scolded, and bullied his neighbours 
 about matters too trivial to involve him in 
 consequences, but could never be persuaded, 
 either by his impetuous temper, his inordinate 
 pride, or his most cherished interests, to make 
 any attempt likely to be attended with danger or 
 expense. 
 
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 Lacking the courage of his ambitions, and 
 fearing to employ his forces for purposes of 
 revenge, the King, since so fine an army must 
 be put to some use, now and then doffed the 
 recruiter's sash and assumed the role of show- 
 man. Once a year — in the month of May, 
 unless gout or apprehension of his detested 
 English rival's coming to Hanover occasioned 
 delay — the troops were paraded in grand review. 
 The Great Grenadiers, his pet regiment, first 
 underwent the ordeal of the fifty-four move- 
 ments which were de rigueur on such occasions. 
 Then came the "small men," as the rank and 
 file were called. No detail of condition, equip- 
 ment, or adornment escaped the lynx-eyed King. 
 He knew exactly how many soldiers had died, 
 how many recruits had been enrolled in each 
 regiment, battalion and company since the last 
 review. The length of the men's cuffs, the 
 height of their collars, the number of buttons 
 on their boots, the very cockades of the horses 
 — tin, japanned black, an invention of his 
 Majesty's — all came in for silent approval or 
 open disapprobation. Himself a rigid sub- 
 mitter to all rules and regulations, he was an 
 uncompromising stickler for their observance by 
 
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 others. What was good enough for his soldiers 
 was good enough for him ; what was good for 
 him could not be bad for them. Bleeding 
 relieved him when over-heated, as he too often 
 was, with passion or drink. Bleeding must 
 have a like beneficial effect upon the rest- 
 less or insubordinate soldier. " Bleed the regi- 
 ment, every man ! " was his command at one of 
 the Spring reviews, in bitterly cold weather. 
 He himself was first operated upon ; the unlucky 
 regiment next, company by company, as they 
 stood under arms. Never before or after did 
 Frederick Will .\m cause so much blood to be 
 spilt. 
 
 In this month of May, in this grand function 
 of the grand review, all the petty spites, jea- 
 lousies, and resentments which the irascible 
 King had conceived or cherished during the 
 preceding twelvemonth, reached their culmina- 
 tion. Happy the man, be he foreign minister 
 or prince, who was bidden to the show. Than 
 this no more signal mark of the royal favour 
 could be conferred upon him ; nor, in its ab- 
 sence, of the royal displeasure. (juy-Dickens, 
 appointed English Resident at Berlin in 1730, 
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 at the review in May 1732. Enraged against 
 England by the abrupt rupture of the double- 
 marriage negotiation, the King had deprived 
 him of that privilege for two whole years. "Such 
 a thing would appear incredible," says Guy- 
 Dickens, " was I placed under any other meri- 
 dian but that of Berlin." There it was not only 
 credible, it was notorious. He who incurred 
 the King's ill-will was always liable, be his rank 
 or station what it might, to be unceremoniously 
 hustled from the royal presence, or threatened 
 with a cut of the royal cane ; but the unkindest 
 cut of all was the cut inflicted by ignoring the 
 offender when the annual review came round, 
 and the Recruiter King, chuckling with gratified 
 spite and pride, flaunted his useless prowess in 
 the face of an amused continent. 
 
 At these reviews "the whole talk ran upon 
 nothing else but who had the best regiment, 
 which performed most to the King's satisfaction, 
 and " — this the foremost topic — " who had 
 made the finest recruits since last year." For if 
 there was anything the King dearly loved, it 
 was a fine recruit. Given to blushing if a lady 
 kissed his hand as Crown Prince, manhood 
 found him grown so callous to the charms of 
 
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 women, that when, in the course of a visit to 
 the Hcentious Court of Dresden, retiring early 
 that he might not retire drunk, he charged his 
 son "to have a care of the ladies," the circum- 
 stance was considered sufificiently noteworthy to 
 call for mention in the official despatches of the 
 day; while a report, current in April of the 
 same year, to the effect that he had written to 
 the King of Poland, pressing him to include 
 some ladies in his retinue on his return visit, 
 set all Berlin agape with astonishment and 
 incredulity. 
 
 These were concessions to the fair sex which 
 "did not easily obtain belief," so wide-spread 
 and well-founded was the popular conception of 
 his supercilious and unimpassioned regard for 
 them. Who had not heard tell of how, when 
 he instituted the famous tabagie or tobacco par- 
 liament in 1 7 13, by presenting the Belvidere 
 Garden to General Gersdorff of the Great 
 Grenadiers, he had expressly stipulated that, 
 while pipes and tobacco should always be kept 
 there, no women should on any account be 
 allowed to enter ? — or how, when slapped on the 
 face by the presumably virtuous Pannewitz, one 
 of the Queen's maids-of-honour, whom he acci- 
 
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 dentally embraced on an ill-lighted staircase, 
 the inamative King could think of nothing more 
 suitable to the exigencies or opportunities of 
 the moment than to exclaim, " Oh, the naughty 
 she-devil"? Who, moreover, was ignorant of 
 that mad, malicious prank played upon him by 
 the dissolute King of Poland, which had sent 
 him flying, hot with indignation and shame, 
 from the presence of a ravishingly beautiful but 
 nude female? These things were known to all 
 the world and his wife, and when talked over 
 with many a shrug and wink, as no doubt they 
 often were, we may be sure a certain stock 
 saying of the purist King was not forgotten : 
 " The most beautiful girl or woman in the world 
 would be a matter of indifference to me; but 
 soldiers, they are my weakness ! " 
 
 They were by no means his only weakness. 
 A character poorer in strength, or richer in 
 weaknesses, was seldom or never seen. A good 
 dinner pleased him almost as much as a fine 
 recruit, especially if served at another's expense. 
 He had a most embarrassing habit of inviting 
 himself to the table of any minister, ofificer, or 
 official whom he had reason to suspect of being 
 unusually "flush" of pocket. One of his 
 
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 Generals, who enjoyed almost as great a noto- 
 riety for "nearness" in money matters as his 
 royal master, once sought to excuse himself 
 from this compulsory hospitality on the score 
 of having no establishment suitable for his 
 Majesty's entertainment. "Oh, Herr So-and- 
 So's will do very well," said the King, naming 
 one of the most expensive hostelries in Berlin ; 
 and there, in due course, he put in an appear- 
 ance with a numerous company. The dinner 
 was all that the veriest gourmand could desire — 
 numerous courses, costly dishes, rare wines; to 
 all of which the guests did ample justice. In 
 rising from table the General, who was resolved 
 that he should not be "let in" for so loyal a 
 spread, called for the landlord and asked : 
 
 " How much a head ? " 
 
 "One florin," replied Boniface, "without the 
 wine." 
 
 "Then here's a florin for myself," said the 
 General, "and another for his Majesty. As 
 for the rest of these people, I did not desire 
 their company, and they can pay for themselves." 
 
 The King settled the score, but it may be 
 doubted whether he ever forgave it, since his 
 stinginess was so excessive as to be proverbial. 
 
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 II 
 
 *' I have no gold," was his stereotyped response 
 to calls for money. Nor was ever Jew more 
 avaricious. Some workmen once came upon 
 a hidden treasure, and a dispute arising as to 
 how it should be divided, the matter was referred 
 to the King. His decision removed every 
 ground of difference. " wSend it to me," said he. 
 His fondness for oysters knew no bounds 
 save repletion. To gulp down a hundred or so 
 at a time was a common feat with him. He 
 once, in the depth of a most severe winter, 
 made a journey to Hamburg in an open post- 
 waggon, to enjoy the succulent bivalves — fresh ! 
 Equally fond of his pipe, he smoked incessantly. 
 Every one who took a seat in the tabagie, or 
 tobacco-council, had to make at least a pretence 
 of sucking at a pipe. Nothing pleased him 
 more than to compel the Prince Royal, who 
 detested the fragrant weed as heartily as his 
 father detested him, to smoke himself ill. When 
 King Stanislaus was at Berlin, their Majesties 
 uFed to smoke from seven p.m. until two o'clock 
 in the morning, consuming in that time upwards 
 of thirty-two pipes of tobacco each. Count 
 Seckendorf himself braved the pangs of nausea 
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 and various were the tributes of amused recog- 
 nition paid to a habit which was regarded at 
 that time as highly eccentric in one so eminent. 
 At Prague, in 1732, to cite a single instance, 
 the Emperor and Empress, who were adepts at 
 *' taking people as they found them," won his 
 heart and continued allegiance by a gift *' the 
 peculiarity of which was much talked of" at 
 the time. " It is, my Lord," writes simple- 
 hearted Thomas Robinson, British Resident at 
 Vienna, to his Secretary for Foreign Affairs, " a 
 Great Golden Case, containing all manner of 
 Utencils necessary for Smoaking. There are six 
 different Painted China Pipes with Gold-worked 
 Joints ; Tobacco Stoppers, fusils for striking fire, 
 and two knives, with China handles set in Gold, 
 the one in the nature of a pruning knife for 
 cutting the Tobacco : the whole distributed into 
 their proper divisions, besides a great compart- 
 ment left for a large quantity of Smoaking 
 Tobacco." 
 
 To his habit of excessive smoking the King's 
 extreme irritability of temper was perhaps due. 
 Or it may have been " an effect of wine," for 
 the consumption of which he was said to be 
 *' the best German imaginable." 
 
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 "Yesterday evening," writes Guy-Dickens, 
 " the King dined one German mile hence with 
 one of his chamberlains. Several other persons 
 of distinction were also invited, and they all 
 returned to town, the King not excepted, most 
 immoderately drunk." The following day, after 
 standing godfather to the child of one of his 
 Generals, he was visibly "in the same cue." 
 Indeed, he " had not gone to bed sober for a 
 month." At most times, in most places, he 
 " drank excessive hard." 
 
 In circumstances such as these it is scarcely 
 matter for wonder that his periodical "fits of 
 fondness " for this, that, or the other person 
 should have been succeeded by fits of uncon- 
 trollable anger, or that he should have earned 
 for himself the sobriquet of "The Wrathful 
 Monarch." While yet a youth he had given 
 his attendants a taste of his quality by throwing 
 one of them over the banisters, and as he 
 advanced in years his temper went from bad to 
 worse. So violent were his paroxysms of passion, 
 they not infrequently made him ill, and when 
 this was the case no one could go near him 
 " without being ill-used in words or blows." In 
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 wrath was the stick which he invariably carried 
 or kept by him ready for instant use. He is 
 said to have furnished a room with these ready- 
 reckoners, A characteristic story is told of him 
 in this connection. One day a Jew, seeing the 
 burly royal figure and its attendant stick coming 
 down the street, took to his heels and fled. The 
 King caught sight of him. 
 
 " Hi ! you there, stop ! " 
 
 The runaway Hebrew pulled up. 
 
 *' What are you running for ? " demanded the 
 King. 
 
 "I — I vas a leetle afraid," stammered the 
 trembling Jew. 
 
 " Afraid, eh ? " cried the King, upon whom 
 the point of the other's remark was by no 
 means lost. "You have no business to be 
 afraid. You ought to love me ! " and to inculcate 
 the needful lesson he forthwith proceeded to 
 conjugate the verb "to love" upon the poor 
 fellow's jacket. 
 
 To this turbulent and irascible nature the 
 gaining of a fine recruit was as oil upon troubled 
 waters. The news of such an acquisition pro- 
 duced an immediate and visible effect upon his 
 countenance and temper, and all was then sun- 
 
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 shine and peace at Potsdam, or ^Vusterhause^, 
 or Berlin, or wheresoever the otherwise wrathful 
 monarch chanced to be. For in this lay his 
 weakness of weaknesses, his love of loves, from 
 which all his pleasures were derived, and to 
 which all his passions were tributary, all his 
 troubles due. It dominated his entire life, it 
 was strong upon him in death ; and in it the 
 student of Frederick William's little part upon 
 the stage of Kings may find the true and only 
 key to his character, policy and career. 
 
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CHAPTER II 
 
 "the mp:ans of crack" 
 
 Fredkrick William's passion for soldiers of 
 extraordinary stature "passed all imagination." 
 Report gave hut an inadeijuate notion of it, and 
 the lengths to which it was carried had to be 
 witnessed in all their absurd actuality in order 
 to be rightly appreciated. For this was the 
 acute phase of his military mania, a new form 
 of madness which, baffling alike the gaping 
 world at large and the ablest chirurgeons of 
 his day, tailed loudly for " further anatomical 
 research." 
 
 The outward and visible sign of this singular 
 form of dementia was a regiment styled variously 
 the Great Grenadiers, the Big Prussian Blues, 
 the Potsdam Giants — or, to omit half-a-score of 
 equally apt appellatives — the Means of Grace. 
 Composed of the tallest men to be found in 
 all Europe, it was the centre from which all 
 Frederick William's military splendour radiated, 
 
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 the model on which all his other regiments 
 were moulded, the axis on which all the interests 
 of his little world revolved; and in the porten- 
 tous ranks and unparalleled discipline of its three 
 battalions lay hidden, as in a germ, the greatness 
 of the second Frederick, the destinies of the 
 two Silesias, the foundations of an empire. The 
 story of its growth is one of the most curious in 
 history. 
 
 " He who sends me tall soldiers," Frederick 
 William was wont to avow, "can do with me 
 whatever he likes." So universally did this 
 candid confession become circulated, and so 
 unanimously was it accepted at its face value, 
 that emperors, kings, queens, princes, home and 
 foreign ministers of every state or diplomatic 
 degree, lick-spittles of every shade of rank and 
 servility, recognizing in it the only effective 
 recipe for favour or preferment, hastened, in 
 face of present or in view of future need, to pay 
 their court through the medium of giant recruits 
 for the eccentric King's body-guard. The warm- 
 est protestations of brotherly or cousinly regard 
 were so much waste of breath at the Prussian 
 Court unless thus backed up. The highest in 
 the land might sue in vain who sued through 
 
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 any channel but that of nature's extra cubit ; 
 and thus it was that the regiment came to be 
 known, through the ironical wit of Wilhelmine, 
 own daughter to the exacting gigantomaniac, as 
 the "Means of Grace." 
 
 Peter the Great, Czar of all the Russias and 
 Protector of the Northern Coasts, with politic 
 eye to assistance in his designs on Sweden, and 
 to the future training of Russian military cadets, 
 led the van of illustrious panderers. His first 
 contribution to the ranks of the giant regiment 
 was made as early as the year 17 14, when he 
 forwarded to Berlin a contingent of "eighty 
 Muscovites notable for their tallness." The 
 year 1717 saw the half-savage Czar himself in- 
 stalled at Berlin, in the Queen's palace of Mon- 
 Bijou, asking without ceremony for whatever 
 tickled his fancy, drawing blood from that 
 stoniest of stones, his royal host's miserly heart. 
 A quantity of rare statuary, a priceless cabinet of 
 amber curios, and a Dutch pleasure-yacht said 
 to have -been worth ^50,000 of present-day 
 money, followed him, on this or other occasions, 
 to his marshy capital amid the fens of Neva. 
 
 An outlay so phenomenally lavish, under a 
 regime which made the ordering of a new suit 
 
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 of clothes an epoch in Court annals, must have 
 cost the parsimonious King of Prussia many 
 bitter and lasting regrets but for the sequel. 
 This more than reco^iciled him to his prodigality, 
 for the Czar had promised to send him, in com- 
 pensation, an annual batch of tall northerners, 
 and ere many months had passed there arrived, 
 as an earnest of his good faith, 150 of the 
 tallest to be found in Russian dominions. 
 Year in, year out, from that time onward until 
 the death of the great Czar closed the account, 
 a squad of sheepskin-clad Muscovite giants, 
 footsore and weary from, it too often happened, 
 a terrible mid-winter march, filed sullenly into 
 the palace yard at Potsdam, where no emotions 
 were wasted upon them save those of wonder 
 and delight. The Czar's minister, who was 
 "much caress'd" on such occasions, reaped 
 the reward of their sufferings. Upon the whole, 
 the Czar's covetous pickings at Mon-Bijou proved 
 anything but a bad investment for Frederick 
 William. The latter possessed a pretty sense of 
 humour, and he must often, when asked whence 
 he had obtained a certain son of Anak, have 
 echoed with twinkling eyes the naive words 
 uttered at Berlin, in 17 17, by one of Catherine 
 
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 the Brown's serving women, apropos of the child 
 she carried in her arms : "The Czar did me the 
 honour." 
 
 The colossal Russian seems to have stood 
 high in Frederick \Villiam's esteem until an 
 officer, whom he had sent to Petersburg on a 
 man-hunting expedition, returned, after a whole 
 year's dissipation in the northern capital, with 
 some specimens who came up to the King's 
 expectations neither in point of number nor of 
 size, and this, together with other disappoint- 
 ments from the same quarter, began " to alter his 
 opinion of 'em." Still, he was not at all averse to 
 taking what he could get, and when, shortly 
 after Peter's death, the Czarina ordered her 
 provincial governors to send forthwith to Pots- 
 dam "all the tall men that could be found in 
 their respective districts, of six foot four inches 
 high and upwards," the gift, which netted twenty 
 men, was hailed with liveliest satisfaction. 
 Succeeding years doubtless brought other con- 
 tingents from the northern steppes, but concern- 
 ing these the records are silent. Not until 1739 
 do we read of the advent at Berlin of "eighteen 
 Turks, taken at the siege of Oczakow, of which 
 the Czarina has made a present to the King of 
 
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 Prussia." Being all very tall, the janizaries, for 
 such they were, were sent to serve in his 
 Majesty's own regiment of Grenadiers at Pots- 
 dam ; where, owing to the King's speedy demise, 
 they did not long have to sigh for the dearest 
 privilege of the Turkish soldier of the time — 
 that, namely, of returning home after a battle, 
 if he could not succeed in running away 
 before it. 
 
 A flatterer of the King's gigantomania even 
 more assiduous for a time than Peter the Great, 
 was the Emperor Charles VI. Head of a loose 
 federation of mutually suspicious and unfriendly 
 States already beginning to totter towards the 
 verge of dissolution, he lost no opportunity of 
 conciliating this the most powerful and erratic 
 of his lieges. As for Frederick William him- 
 self, placed as he was between many fires, and 
 destitute of a single ally to whom he could look 
 in time of trouble, there was no dread so strong 
 upon him as that of being abandoned by the 
 Emperor. In these circumstances gifts of tall 
 men, judiciously timed, told with double effect. 
 They assured him of the Emperor's continued 
 friendship ; they fed his master passion. Little 
 tiffs on the score of violent or excessive recruit- 
 
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 ing might now and then produce temporary cold- 
 ness — might even be carried by his thin-skinned 
 Majesty to the point of refusing to drink the 
 customary deckel-glass to the Emperor's con- 
 tinued health and prosperity ; but the supply of 
 tall men in the imperial dominions was practically 
 inexhaustible, and Count Seckendorf, that capti- 
 vator of princes, was ever at hand to pour oil 
 of colossus on the troubled waters. 
 
 Seckendorf put in an appearance at Berlin, 
 quite casually as it were, a few days before the 
 review of 1726. His hon ami Grumkow alone 
 knew of his coming, and the King, seeing him 
 for the first time on the parade-ground, asked 
 Grumkow who he was. 
 
 "An Austrian noble," replied that tactful 
 minister, " who has come to see the finest troops 
 in the world." 
 
 " Ha ! his name ? " 
 
 "Count Seckendorf, your Majesty." 
 
 The King's face lit up with pleasure. Per- 
 sonally, the Count was a stranger to him, but 
 between the two there had been dealings of 
 which the King doubtless retained a lively 
 recollection. So far back as the spring of 1723 
 he had forwarded to the Count, under cover of 
 
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 a highly fulsome autograph letter, certain 
 measurements " from which," said he, '* you 
 will see the size of the men of my regiment ; " 
 and by a judicious application of these measure- 
 ments to the commodity so dear to his Majesty's 
 heart, Seckendor! had already paved the way 
 for his reception. 
 
 This unfailing means of credit, together with 
 Grumkow's happy introduction, now stood him 
 in good stead, ' ' ^ '^oon he was high in favour. 
 Little by 'little, wit' "mite cunning and dex- 
 terity, he entangi>„d lie King in his meshes. 
 The pleasing duty of bestowing the Emperor's 
 living largesse de\oive^i ripon him as a matter 
 of course, and clothed him with posver. What 
 obstinacy could withstand the agreeable news 
 that Hungary was thrown open to the Prussian 
 recruiter, or that every colonel in the Emperor's 
 dominions had orders to pick out the tallest 
 and handsomest man in his regiment and send 
 him to Potsdam ? What ill-humour could refuse 
 to yield to a sumptuous repast washed down with 
 the choicest of wines, and followed by the pre- 
 sentation of a herculean Tyrolese who had cost 
 upwards of 5000 dollars to procure ? — or what 
 intrigue shake the credit of a minister whose 
 
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 secret instructions directed him to ply the King 
 with great men, and more great men, until he 
 gained his point? 
 
 To so beneficent a being the King could 
 refuse nothing, and ably abetted by his bosom 
 friend Grumkow — another unscrupulous fisher 
 in troubled waters — the wily Count cast his 
 tempting bait in every social, domestic, or 
 political eddy, and added to his own or his 
 imperial master's catch at the expense of any 
 against whom he bore a grudge. 
 
 The Treaty of Hanover, by virtue of which 
 Frederick William had become an ally of England 
 and the Dutch, was his first and main object of 
 attack. A curious light is thrown upon his 
 aggressive tactics by a letter which he indited, 
 in October of 1726, to Prince Eugene. "Send 
 me twenty-four of the finest, tallest, and youngest 
 men in Hungary, Croatia, and Bohemia," he 
 wrote. " I should be able to do more with this 
 present here in the matter of the treaty, than 
 with the most powerful arguments." The Prince 
 promptly complied with his request, and the 
 secret treaty of Wusterhausen, binding — if so 
 unstable an ally could be bound — Frederick 
 William to the Emperor, demonstrated beyond 
 
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 Berlin. 
 
 One Gundling, a clergyman's son who did 
 little credit to his godly training, was the Count's 
 only formidable rival in his management of the 
 King. Unable to get on in the world in a 
 sensible way because of a befuddling weakness 
 for the bottle, Gundling turned fool, and in that 
 capacity did more mischief at the Prussian 
 Court, where the King's whim installed him as 
 chief jester, "than the wisest man there could 
 boast to have done good." It was perhaps not 
 altogether inconsistent with the King's mania 
 for " great " men that he should have suffered 
 his judgment to be so often warped by these 
 two persons, one of whom was reputed to be 
 the greatest knave, the other the greatest fool of 
 his time. 
 
 While Seckendorf was thus adroitly severing 
 an obnoxious alliance, Queen Sophie, the simple- 
 minded but ambitious consort of Frederick 
 William, was no less busily engaged behind the 
 scenes in fostering another as little to the liking 
 of the Count and the Court he represented. 
 The story of the double marriage, by which it 
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 the Houses of Hanover and Brandenburg, has 
 often enough been told ; but due prominence 
 has never yet been given to the part played in 
 that amusing family drama by the gigantomania 
 of the Prussian King. 
 
 Than the consummation of this marriage 
 scheme Queen Sophie had no dearer wish. If 
 she could only see her beloved P'ritz husband of 
 Amelia of England, her darling \Vilhelmine wife 
 of the Prince of Wales, she would die content. 
 But alas ! the auguries were so inauspicious. A 
 Swedish officer, a prisoner of war at Berlin, 
 beguiling the tedium of his parole by the practice 
 of astrology, averred that the life of Wilhelmine 
 should be "one tissue of fatalities." She, who 
 was to be sought in marriage by four crowned 
 heads, should be espoused by none of them ; 
 while Fritz should make, not a great marriage 
 alliance, but great acquisitions, and die Emperor. 
 So said M. Cron, the Swedish astrologer, who 
 had miraculously foretold the Queen's accouche- 
 ment of a princess. 
 
 The King, her husband, too, was so hard to 
 lead! Unless one plied him with big men, or with 
 a big bumper, one could do absolutely nothing 
 with him. To Wilhelmine's becoming Princess 
 
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 of Wales he had no rooted objection except the 
 fear of having to find her a dowry ; but Fritz — 
 the young scoundrel was already too proud to 
 eat with a German fork, or to express himself 
 in honest German gutturals ! What he would 
 become if he married a Princess of England — 
 Herr Gott ! it was too much to think of ! Be- 
 sides, there was the expense, the expense, the 
 expense to be considered ! What were they to 
 do with an extravagant English Princess at the 
 poverty-stricken Court of Berlin ? Would she 
 not require an establishment, and pin-money, and 
 God alone knew what, worthy of her upstart 
 pretensions ? Who was to pay for all that ? Did 
 her Majesty say it was to come out of his pocket ? 
 Thousand devils ! he had no gold, absolutely 
 none ! Why all this fuss, moreover, while the 
 children were yet so young? There was abund- 
 ance of time in which to get them settled, 
 surely ; and if the King of England came down 
 with his ducats handsomely, as he could well 
 afford to do, there was no telling what might not, 
 through the goodness of Providence, happen in 
 years to come. 
 
 On this precarious foundation, and in defiance 
 of auguries, Queen Sophie hastened to build. 
 
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 Her father, the first George, was no less eager 
 for the match than she. The young people were 
 taught to regard the matter as settled. They 
 exchanged letters and rings, and were much in 
 love with each other in a juvenile way. Frederick 
 William looked cynically on, calculating his own 
 chances rather than those of his children ; and 
 to win him over, George I., at the instigation of 
 Queen Sophie, began to feed his passion for tall 
 recruits. 
 
 In March 1720, some two or three years after 
 the double marriage was first mooted, Whit- 
 worth, the British Minister at Berlin, forwarded 
 to the Earl of Stanhope, by the Queen of 
 Prussia's orders, the measure of the tallest man 
 then in the Great Grenadiers — a pack-thread 
 seven feet in length. "If it be possible," he 
 wrote, "to find any Men near that Size, I am 
 sure it would be the most valuable Present His 
 Majesty could make." His Majesty was evi- 
 dently of the same opinion, for as soon as might 
 be there reached Berlin, under suitable military 
 escort, a squad of fifteen strapping Irishmen. 
 The reception they met with apparently justified 
 Whitworth's prediction, for they were "very 
 agreeably receiv'd," and the King devoted the 
 
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 greater part of a week to teaching them who was 
 master. 
 
 How many Irishmen found an asykim at 
 Potsdam between that time and 1724 is matter 
 of conjecture ; but in the latter year there 
 occurred an incident which goes to show that 
 " His no less Blessed than Britannic Majesty " 
 — as one of his Jacobite detractors, with nice 
 equivocation, once styled him — was still alive 
 to the necessity of currying favour with his 
 inconstant son-in-law. In June he wrote an 
 autograph letter to his daughter, expressly to 
 inform her that he was sending over, by Colonel 
 DuBourgay, "a young Irishman of an extra- 
 ordinary height," who, it was hoped, would 
 prove both an acceptable present, and a favour- 
 able introduction for that newly-appointed 
 minister. Mon- Bijou rejoiced at the tidings. 
 The Queen could not refrain from speaking of 
 her father's condescension with visible delight 
 and pride. The tall Hibernian won the admir- 
 ation of every beholder, the King included ; and 
 DuBourgay, after hoAng feted and made much of 
 at Berlin, was carried to Brandenburg, in defi- 
 ance of his gout, to witness the manoeuvres of 
 the giant guards who were quartered there. For 
 
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 a time the King had one of his '* fits of fond- 
 ness" for England strong upon him, and the 
 hopes of the match-making Queen rose to the 
 highest pitch. 
 
 Rose, only to fall again to the lowest depths 
 of despair within a twelvemonth. Four tall 
 soldiers in one of the Hanoverian regiments 
 were the innocent cause of this contretemps. 
 Rumour of their fine stature reaching Frederick 
 William, he set his heart upon having them for 
 his own. The men themselves were willing 
 enough to enter his service, and their Colonel, 
 for reasons unknown, was not averse from the 
 transfer. The Queen had long before obtained 
 her father's permission to draw a certain number 
 of recruits from Hanover every year, but Milady 
 Arlington, who cherished strong anti-Prussian 
 sympathies in the matter of the double match, 
 had tampered with the arrangement, and of late 
 the returns from that quarter had been few and 
 far between. Nettled by this neglect, and in- 
 stigated by Grumkow, who was perhaps a better 
 Anglophobe than statesman, Frederick William 
 set his enroUers to work in Hanover with more 
 than neighbourly zeal. This being the case, the 
 Queen thought it prudent to disabuse her father's 
 
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 mind of any prejudices with which Milady 
 Arlington and the playful recruiter might have 
 inspired it. She accordingly wrote a letter to 
 that end, and persuaded docile old DuBourgay 
 to do the same. To her dismay the overture 
 was met with stolid silence. 
 
 She then changed her tactics and began to 
 complain. " Where was her beloved father's 
 former tendresse for her? where his little mcn- 
 agements for her husband ? Enemies laid hold 
 with eagerness upon trifles such as these to 
 confirm the King of Prussia in opinions which 
 already had too much weight with him. They 
 hinted, and hinted with seeming truth, that the 
 King of England had no regard for him or any- 
 thing he desired. He was so easily won over, too, 
 if only one studied his foibles a little. There was 
 Count Rothenburg, now ; he got whatever he 
 wanted, in return merely for a few tall fellows 
 from France ! If his Majesty could spare the 
 big Germans, or get half-a-dozen giants raised in 
 his British dominions, it would have incalculable 
 influence on whatever he had to propose at Berlin. 
 She need say nothing of the reasons which in- 
 duced her to make this request, since they were 
 already very well known to his Majesty." 
 
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 But Milady and the Prussian recruiter had 
 played their part only too well, and upon his 
 Majesty the pertinacious pleading of the sorely 
 harassed Queen was thrown away. He pre- 
 served his stolid silence, the tall Germans re- 
 mained in Hanover, no giants were forthcoming 
 from England, and Holtzendorf, whom, as 
 surgeon to the Tall Cirenadiers, it was proposed 
 that his Britannic Majesty should bribe because 
 of his alleged influence with the Prussian King, 
 was made the richer by never a penny. Dis- 
 gusted beyond measure by Frederick William's 
 vacillating policy, and smarting under the vio- 
 lences committed by Prussian recruiters in his 
 Electoral dominions, (ieorge I. would court no 
 longer the petty kingling who was never in the 
 same mind two days together, pander no more 
 to a passion which knew neither bounds nor 
 boundaries. 
 
 The Queen's pertinacity, however, equalled 
 her solicitude for the double match, and some 
 two years later she reiterated her recjucst for 
 the tall Hanoverians — this time with better 
 success. Her brother, the second ('eorge, re- 
 luctantly yielded, and the big (lermans event- 
 ually filled the places which had so long awaited 
 
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 them in the majestic ranks of the Potsdam 
 Guard. But Count Seckendorf and his gigantic 
 heydukes were now at the height of their in- 
 fluence with the Prussian King, and the grudg- 
 ing favour came too late to retrieve the situation. 
 In response to the Queen's piteous pleadings, 
 one other heroic attempt was indeed made to 
 resurrect the double marriage from the grave to 
 which the silent contempt of George I. had 
 consigned it, but the attempt proved futile. 
 Frederick William could never forgive the slight 
 put upon his darling hobby. 
 
 To the foreign ministers at Berlin, each of 
 them with his political axe to grind, there was 
 absolutely no handle available save that of play- 
 ing the pimp to a passion which a King of Eng- 
 land could afford to scout. Once upon a time 
 his Majesty of Prussia had been accessible to 
 all, without fear or favour. Meeting a poor 
 woman on the parade-ground, the first year of 
 his reign, he not only lent a sympathetic ear to 
 her tale of woe, but established an evanescent 
 reputation for generosity by handing one of his 
 lackeys four florins to give to her. The money 
 cost the lackey a severe beating, for he pocketed 
 the greater part of it, and the King, observing 
 
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 the dishonest act, drove him off the ground with 
 his stick. Now, barring only the stick, all was 
 changed. Illustrious personages had established 
 a precedent, the precedent had created a neces- 
 sity, and unless approached with his favourite 
 toy in hand, the King fumed or sulked like a 
 spoilt child. Hence the foreign ephemera of 
 the Court — the Rothenburgs and DuBourgays, 
 the Golovkins and Flemmings, the Whitworths, 
 the Manteuffels, and the Meyers — taking each a 
 leaf out of Seckendorf's book, adopted this 
 ready and only means of obtaining audience of 
 the King, of appeasing his resentments, of worm- 
 ing themselves into his confidence, or of wheed- 
 ling out of him the favours they desired. 
 
 Outside this cringing company of diplomats 
 there circled about the Recruiter King a swarm 
 of home and foreign sycophants eager to extract 
 the sweets of favour from attenuated flesh and 
 bones. Foremost amongst these, in point of time 
 if not of eminence, may be mentioned the Saxon 
 Cabinet Minister Wackerbarth, who, foreseeing 
 the possible advantages of standing well with so 
 near a neighbour, in 1 7 1 5 despatched to Berlin 
 a recognition of his Prussian Majesty's birth- 
 day, August 14, no less flattering than unique, 
 
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 since it consisted of a large bundle of tobacco 
 leaves, two handsome Turkish pipes, and a 
 bagful of fragrant Latakia, all committed to the 
 hands of a seven-foot messenger, with a missive 
 imploring the King's gracious acceptance of 
 these trifles and "the Cupid who bore them." 
 
 An assiduous follower in Wackerbarth's foot- 
 steps was the well-known Saxon Field-Marshal 
 and State Minister, Count von Flemming, who — 
 to reserve his more mercenary dealings for a 
 future chapter — in the year following the advent 
 at Berlin of the above-mentioned " Cupid," re- 
 solved to make the King a present of six tall 
 fellows, and directed Manteuffel, the Saxon 
 Resident at Frederick William's Court, to tel! 
 him so. The audience in which that gentleman 
 announced the gift was amusing. 
 
 Approaching his agreeable task with all the 
 hyperbolic politeness of one well used to con- 
 verse with kings, and, it may be suspected, not 
 without an eye to the humour of his mission, 
 he informed his Majesty that Count Flemming 
 craved permission to lay himself at the royal feet 
 and to solicit a favour. 
 
 "What is it now?" demanded the 
 suspiciously. 
 
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 "Your Majesty has several very tall fel- 
 lows " 
 
 " Blood and wounds ! " cried the King, with 
 every manifestation of alarm, " I knew he wanted 
 to get one off ! " 
 
 " No, no, your Majesty," said the Envoy 
 hastily, "the Count merely wishes to offer three 
 or four more." 
 
 The King on hearing this was delighted 
 beyond expression, and embraced Manteuffcl 
 repeatedly in the most effusive and affectionate 
 manner, little suspecting that the astute Envoy, 
 resolved to be less prodigal than the Count, was 
 holding in reserve against future emergencies 
 two of the tallest men in his gift. 
 
 The reserve, it is to be feared, was speedily 
 exhausted, for when, a few years later. Count 
 Flemming wished to " pave the way for his recep- 
 iktion" at the Prussian Court, he was obliged to 
 V send thither >hree tall men," and to promise 
 " ten more." 
 
 On the outern'ost edge of this outer circle of 
 sycophants, looking Potsdam-wards with long- 
 ing eyes, hovered another Field-Marshal, Count 
 Miinnich of the Russian service. Being anxious 
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 from desirable post of commandant, to win the 
 King's favour by a personal interview, he wrote 
 asking Count Seckendorf how he could best 
 succeed in achieving his end. " To make your 
 Excellency's arrival pleasing to the King," the 
 Count replied with that engaging frankness of 
 which he was sometimes guilty, "it is abso- 
 lutely necessary that you come not alone, but 
 with at least four tall men as a present for the 
 King's Majesty. You can obtain them either 
 where you are, or in Poland, where they are to 
 be had in plenty, and may easily be got away. 
 It is all one to the King of what nationality these 
 creatures may be, so long as they are tall and 
 well set-up." 
 
 With so many notable instances of the value 
 of " these creatures " before their eyes, the King's 
 own ministers had no option but to sail with 
 the only favourable wind that blew. Degenfeld, 
 returning from a political mission, " paid his 
 court that way " through a couple of tall m.en 
 whom he had inveigled over from England. 
 So, too, did Borcke the younger, who in his 
 high capacity of Prussian Minister at the Court 
 of King George, achieved notoriety — as we shall 
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 the course of this narrative — by the "unworthy 
 trade of debauching and seducing " his Britannic 
 Majesty's subjects for similar ends ; while Chan- 
 cellor Grumkow himself, first Minister of State 
 though he was, owned with shame that " he was 
 obliged to play the Pyrate as well as others, 
 insomuch that was the Emperor's first Kettle- 
 Drummer a jMan fit for his purpose, he would 
 steal him away if he was within his reach." 
 
 Than the lot of the Prussian army officers in 
 this respect nothing could well have been more 
 pitiable. Let the difficulty and expense of 
 gratifying the King's whim be what it might, 
 they " could not be sure of their bread " unless 
 able to show a goodly number of tall recruits 
 at every review. " The King has declared," 
 General Forcade once wrote, in imploring 
 Count Flemming to help him make up his tale of 
 tall men, " that the officer who has none shall 
 be broken like glass ! " Nay, an even severer 
 punishment than cashiering awaited him who 
 was guilty of this heinous sin of omission ; for if 
 the King did not find the requisite ornaments of 
 the right wing in sufficient numbers, or of a size 
 to please his fastidious taste, immurement in 
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 Such was the Nemesis that in 1739 overtook a 
 major, whose glaring remissness in this respect 
 singled him out for the King's displeasure. He 
 was committed to the dread fortress for six 
 years. 
 
 To escape such disgrace and the consequent 
 ruin it entailed upon them, ofificers were not 
 only obliged, like greater men, to have recourse 
 to practices utterly inconsistent with every dic- 
 tate of honour and self-respect, but also to make 
 pecuniary sacrifices which only too often brought 
 them to the very brink of the ruin they sought 
 to avoid. In a sense, it is true, they cast their 
 bread upon the waters, for sooner or later, after 
 few days or many, a run of recruiting luck would 
 surely put them in pocket again ; but tall men 
 did not grow like mushrooms, and for the time 
 being the pinch of the shoe was excruciating. 
 One captain at Magdeburg was obliged to give 
 4000 dollars and a substantial monthly pension 
 in exchange for the only make-shift upon whom 
 he could lay hands — the seventeen-year old, 
 abnormally overgrown son of an Austrian gen- 
 tleman, who was not above selling the youthful 
 prodigy into a state worse than slavery for such 
 a consideration. 
 
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 The loss of one of these expensive parade 
 ornaments was a serious blow to the purveyor. 
 A tall fugleman once got drunk at an inn, and 
 in this state staggered into the Spree through 
 the defective railings of a bridge. He was 
 drowned, and as he was a foreigner, who repre- 
 sented an outlay of 1500 dollars, his captain, 
 well aware that a king who was so fond of live 
 giants would give not a stiver for a dead one, 
 however tall, hit upon an ingenious method of 
 getting his money back. Appealing to his 
 Majesty, he enlarged in pathetic terms upon the 
 deceased's phenomenal inches, and prayed that 
 the official responsible for the care of the bridge, 
 and hence for the loss of the giant, should be 
 made to suffer for his negligence. The King's 
 heart was touched. Tears of regret for the dead 
 " long fellow " mingled with the ink of the 
 marginal in which he summarily ordered the 
 official to make good the captain's loss, and to 
 have a corporal and six privates quartered on 
 him until he paid up. But this, alas for the 
 humour of our story ! was an exceptional case. 
 Seldom indeed were the recruiting burdens of 
 officers thus lightened ; and so heavily did those 
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 their spirits, they were fain to cry, both great and 
 small : " Oh for a war, to cure our cruel task- 
 master of his fatal passion for tall men ! " 
 
 But if the situation of officers in general was 
 bad, that of the Prince Royal, first as Colonel 
 of the Brandenburg section of Great Grenadiers, 
 next as commander of the regiment stationed at 
 Ruppin, V as infinitely worse. Thanking his 
 father, as a lad, for an addition to his cadet 
 corps, he expressed a hope that the new recruit 
 might grow sufficiently to allow of his admission, 
 at some future day, to that famous regiment in 
 which only giants were enrolled. How fervently 
 in after years, when "recruiting was the burthen he 
 groaned under," must he have echoed that wish ! 
 
 "The practice," he declared to Guy-Dickens 
 in 1739, "pressed upon him with intolerable 
 weight. It was all very well to expostulate with 
 him about the money he threw away on it, all 
 very well to say there was no reason why he 
 should be at greater expense on that account 
 than any other colonel in the service. Reason- 
 ing must cease when recruits were concerned. 
 He had begun to pay his court that way after 
 his disgrace, and it was the only way he had to 
 procure him a quiet life." 
 
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 The calm of the Prince's existence, however, 
 during the period to which he was wont to refer 
 in after and more stormy years as the " time of 
 his tranquillity," was not wholly undisturbed. 
 Fine recruits might appease an irascible king 
 and prevent ugly scenes at inspection, but mean- 
 time that commonplace arbiter of peaceful 
 domesticity, the creditor, had by some means 
 or other to be staved off. There was little to 
 choose, perhaps, between his father'c anger and 
 an avalanche of bills which an allowance truly 
 Frederician in its meagreness rendered it im- 
 possible to meet. But a golden day was com- 
 ing, when the beggar should be master of the 
 miser's hoard, and on this the Prince traded, 
 living largely on credit, and spending nearly 
 every penny of his slender income, of the 
 Emperor's equally slender advances — 2500 
 crowns, as near as may be estimated, freely 
 given and "not to be required again " — and of 
 the loans obtained from Biron, Duke of Cour- 
 land, on the procuration or purchase of tall 
 men. Once he succeeded in touching the royal 
 heart and pocket by his show of fine recruits. 
 
 ' ' I love thee, Fritz/' hiccoughed his father, 
 after the generous dinner which followed, " for 
 
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 I perceive a Frederick William in thee after all. 
 Ask of me what thou wilt " 
 
 " I desire nothing of my Most All-Gracious 
 Lord-Father," interrupted the I'rince, who knew 
 how to appraise such protestations, " but his 
 continued love and favour." 
 
 "Good!" said the King. " I will give thee 
 100,000 crowns as an earnest of it." 
 
 But in his sober moments he first forgot and 
 then regretted the promise, payment was long 
 deferred, the gift finally dwindled to 70,000 
 crowns. Harassed beyond endurance by the 
 demands of petty tradesmen, and driven to the 
 utmost straits for a tittle of the treasure with 
 which his father's coffers threatened to burst 
 but did not, the Prince demeaned himself by 
 an act for which he afterwards had reason 
 to blush with shame. He helped himself to 
 the contents of the regimental recruiting chest. 
 
 The recruiting chest — or, more comprehen- 
 sively, the recruiting fund — was an institution 
 of Frederick William's own. Frederick I. had 
 had a marine fund ; Frederick William, diverting 
 it into the insatiable channel of his mania, 
 applied it chiefly to the maintenance of his so- 
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 it met general deficiencies in the ranks at large 
 when conscription, gift and theft failed to make 
 them good. He sold his African colonics to 
 the Dutch for looo ducats, and gave the pro- 
 ceeds to the recruiting fund. No Jew could 
 marry unless able to show a receipt for money 
 paid into the recruiting fund. After the reviews 
 it was customary to grant leave to forty men or 
 more of each company, whose pay while absent 
 went into the recruiting fund. Most offices 
 under the crown were sold to the highest bidder, 
 the fees being allotted to the recruiting fund. 
 Before receiving a title one was obliged to say 
 how much he would contribute to the recruiting 
 fund. Concerning ofticials guilty of irregular 
 practices the King's common dictum was : " He 
 must come to terms with the recruiting fund." 
 The "Order of Generosity" itself was sold — 
 the transaction being duly chronicled in the 
 royal diary, "Caught another hare to-day" — 
 and the proceeds handed over to the recruiting 
 fund. Ladies suspected of marriage infidelity 
 found costly absolution in the recruiting fund. 
 One Colonel Wreech, who swore with uplifted 
 hand to the Councillors of Custrin that they 
 were all blackguards, remembered the recruiting 
 
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 fund and suffered no other unpleasantness from 
 his plain speaking. Every regiment had its 
 quota of the recruiting fund, deposited in its 
 own recruiting chest, and no commanding officer 
 knew at what moment he might be called upon by 
 the King to produce that chest for examination. 
 It was of the money thus entrusted to his 
 keeping that the Prince Royal, in an evil 
 moment, was driven to make personal use, and 
 — he could not repay the loan. In this serious 
 prediciment, when his dearly purchased credit 
 with the King seemed hopelessly at stake, and 
 disgrace inevitable, there came a timely and 
 secret offer of assistance from George II. Of 
 this the Prince gladly availed himself, and until 
 his father's death made him master of his 
 hoarded riches, the demands of the Ruppin 
 " student " upon his royal cousin's " books " — 
 as the money and its borrower were termed in 
 despatches — continued to be both frequent and 
 heavy. By this indirect means alone, with the 
 single exception already noticed, did George II. 
 contribute to the supply of tall men at Potsdam, 
 Like M. de la Ch^tardie, he deemed it better 
 policy to minister to the wants of a coming, 
 than to the mania of a departing, king. 
 
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 For la Chdtardie put perhaps the most 
 extreme interpretation upon a precedent to 
 which, as we have seen, all his diplomatic 
 brethren at Berlin conformed in a greater or 
 less degree — that is to say, he extended it to 
 the Prince Royal, in a manner peculiarly French. 
 When Frederick William lay sick unto death, 
 as it was believed, in the autumn of 1734, the 
 minister of his Most Christian Majesty, antici- 
 pating Prince Frederick's speedy accession to 
 power, obtained from Paris a " fine " recruit of 
 a description well known at the Court of Madame 
 the Pompadour, but alarmingly new to the 
 prudish Court of Berlin — a recruit who boasted 
 "a little round face, a pair of black eyes, a 
 rosy cheek, and ' teeth like a young flock from 
 the clear brook recent.'" 
 
 " La Chetardie," says Thomas Robinson of 
 Vienna, who is responsible for the story, " has 
 her in his hands, ready primed and cocked, 
 and God knows but she may have already 
 given fire ! " 
 
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 THE ROYAL SPORT OF MAN-HUNTING 
 
 The offerings with which it was sought to 
 appease the " Crowned Ogre " — to give F: ::derick 
 WilHam the posthumous title conferred upon 
 him by Voltaire — served only to create an ap- 
 petite for victims of larger growth. In lands 
 that apparently teemed with men of mighty 
 stature, what acquisitions might not yet be 
 possible ! Somewhere, whether hidden away 
 in some remote corner of Europe or near at 
 hand, there surely existed the Ideal Giant, who 
 should overtop the colossal specimens he al- 
 ready had, by who could say how many spans ? 
 and in furtherance of his quest for this Brob- 
 dingnagian recruit, whose breath he already felt 
 in fancy upon his very cheek, Frederick William 
 did not scruple to beg like a mendicant, to 
 barter like a huckster, to rob like a brigand, 
 and to exact his meed of flesh, from whom- 
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 ence, and infinitely less than the justice, of a 
 .Shylock. 
 
 The most amusing instance — apart from its 
 distressing sequel — of his importunity, as of his 
 success in begging, is that related in connection 
 with his visit to the King of Poland in 1730, 
 when a grand review was held at Dresden in 
 honour of the event. The Saxon army was at 
 that time scarcely in a condition to acquit itself 
 to the satisfaction of " the first drill-sergeant in 
 Europe," for its ranks were filled with raw 
 recruits and untrained horses, got together for 
 the occasion — defects to which h's Polish 
 Majesty, being temporarily in pocket, sought 
 to blind his exacting guest by a display so 
 lavish as almost to transform the scene into a 
 second Field of the Cloth of Gold. But there 
 was one feature of the show to which no 
 glamour could render the argus-eyed monarch 
 oblivious, and that was the presence in the 
 ranks of some superb specimens of the gigant- 
 esque. 
 
 For King August, it must here be premised, 
 had been amongst the first of many to catch the 
 complaint of his Prussian neighbour, and from 
 the hamlets of Poland and Saxony, from garri- 
 
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 sons and the retinues of the nobility, there had 
 been gathered in, some years previous to this 
 review, a little harvest of big men who were 
 formed into a regiment — the celebrated Ru- 
 towski Grenadiers — which was considered at 
 Dresden to be a worthy rival of the King of 
 Prussia's own. In order to obtain something 
 extra good against the forthcoming visit, how- 
 ever, his Polish Majesty had despatched a 
 couple of officers to Venice, early in 1730, 
 with instructions to see what materials could 
 be found in the Dalmatian provinces, which, 
 he fancied, might not yet have been gleaned 
 of all their tall men by the busy Prussian re- 
 cruiter. But that ubiquitous traveller — in this 
 respect the Yankee of his time — was already in 
 the field, and sought by every possible means 
 to foil the dangerous competition of the Saxons, 
 who nevertheless succeeded in securing twenty- 
 five Morlachs of the tallest breed, at the ridicu- 
 lously low figure of thirty zecchins a head. To 
 get these gentry away, however, was another 
 matter, for the farther they travelled from home 
 the more they desired to return to it. At 
 Trieste their aversion to deportation took a 
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 a half-naked lot, resembling desperadoes more 
 than soldiers, and the Saxon officers, being 
 ashamed to pass through Germany with them 
 in charge, bought a quantity of cheap cloth and 
 clad the tatterdemalion band — in yellow ! The 
 galley-slave colour was little to the taste of the 
 beggarly Morlachs, who not only clamoured 
 loudly for blue and red, but swore they would 
 not budge a step until they got it ; and not 
 until they were thus gaily tricked out did they 
 continue their journey to Dresden, where they 
 arrived just in time to join the Rutowski ranks 
 against the review. 
 
 The 'sight of the Dalmatian giants inspired 
 the Potsdam ogre with keen avidity. So, too, 
 did a gigantic northerner — an eight-footer — 
 whom the King of Sweden had presented to 
 his Polish Majesty, and [who, in company with 
 a tiny Moorish dwarf, drove the four-horse 
 chariot which carried the monster regimental 
 drum. He began to pester the King of Poland 
 for them. His determination to have them 
 passed unscathed through a week's excruciating 
 gout, survived the deadly round of eating, drink- 
 ing and hunting with which his visit was 
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 thousand-fold more insistent, in the very moment 
 of the parting embrace. His Polish Majesty's 
 repeated refusal to enter into closer relations 
 with the Emperor and himself, he acquiesced 
 in with scarce a murmur — it was but an in- 
 significant political detail ; but in the vital 
 matter of the tall men he would take absolutely 
 no denial. Unable to withstand his importunity, 
 the King of Poland, sorely against his will, 
 presented him with twenty-four of the tallest, 
 to the inexpressible grief of the poor fellows 
 themselves, who had already heard much more 
 than they desired to know of the cruel lot in 
 store for them. 
 
 Amongst the number thus summarily handed 
 over to the dreaded taskmaster there was one 
 man who towered head and shoulders above his 
 giant fellows. It was the Swedish waggoner. 
 The King not unreasonably expected great things 
 of so great a man, but in this he was sorely dis- 
 appointed. Drill and bully and beat as he 
 might, he could make no impression on the big 
 Swede, and in a paroxysm of rage he drove him 
 out of the Potsdam gates. The poor fellow's 
 after fate was deplorable. Too tall to make a 
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 make a Grenadier, he died of poverty in the 
 streets of Berlin. 
 
 The review of 1730 was by no means the first 
 or only occasion on which the King's superb 
 mendicity made itself felt beyond the Saxon 
 border. Lonjj; before that event his spies had 
 furnished him with a complete "List of the 
 great men to be found in Saxony," and at fre- 
 quent intervals Count Flemming was surprised — 
 for he had comparatively little idea how rich a 
 vein of giants Saxony could boast — by a fulsome 
 letter begging a parcel of these highly desirable 
 chattels. 
 
 To these appeals the Count did not always 
 respond with that openness of hand so gratifying 
 to the kingly suppliant when it was not expected 
 of himself. He could, in fact, drive as hard a 
 bargain as the King, and hence there grew up 
 between the two a regular system of human 
 barter, in which the Count greedily took all 
 he could get, and the King grudgingly parted 
 with as little as he could help. At one time it 
 was a cash transaction — a batch of four long 
 men for 5000 dollars ; at another, an even 
 swap — that "handsome tall fellow, Andreas 
 Hessen of Krieger's regiment," who "did not 
 
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 Count coveted for his private band, and with 
 whom his Majesty parted the more willingly be- 
 cause he was a prime favourite with Queen 
 Sophie. The Count's sharpness, however, was 
 not always a match for the King's. On one 
 occasion he collected a dozen men suitable for 
 the third grade of Tall Grenadiers, and in accord- 
 ance with the prescribed, though by no means 
 generally observed, etiquette of such trans- 
 actions, forwarded them to Potsdam fully armed 
 and equipped, at the same time letting fall a 
 hint of the most pointed kind, to the effect that 
 a suitable return, in the shape of statuary or 
 some such unconsidered trifles from the Berlin 
 Museum, would not be unacceptable at Dresden, 
 provided that no publicity was given to this 
 bartering of still life for real. The King snapped 
 at the men, but, having got them, he declined 
 to take the hint. 
 
 Still, it was not wholly thrown away upon 
 him, for some time after, accidentally meeting 
 Suhm, the Saxon Resident, in the street, his 
 Majesty button-holed him and graciously inti- 
 mated his willingness to swap his museum, his 
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 rare books to boot, for stalwart Saxons. Suhm, 
 being well aware that certain objets de vertu in 
 the King's possession were much coveted at 
 Dresden, jumped at the chance of thus acquiring 
 them. Deceived by the apparent straight- 
 forwardness of the offer, he went through the 
 entire collection seriatim^ with never a suspicion 
 that the King was playing the Jew until it came 
 to appraising his selection, when the scales were 
 rudely torn from his eyes. For some fifteen 
 a 'tides de luxe his Majesty, while offering the 
 merest trifle per head for the tallest recruits, 
 asked the modest sum of half-a-million of dollars ! 
 The whites of Suhm's eyes went up in horror 
 of such extortionate demands, and no business 
 was done in long Saxons on that occasion. 
 
 A story of how the King once swapped a 
 horse for tall recruits is too circumstantial and 
 characteristic to be other than true. The horse 
 was a Spanish stallion of purest breed, for which 
 Frederick I. had paid a large sum, but which 
 did not reach Berlin until after his death. The 
 splendid animal excited the admiration and envy 
 of all who were privileged to behold it, and 
 amongst those whose fancy was thus smitten 
 was the von Wackerbarth of seven-foot *' Cupid" 
 
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 fame, who at that time represented Saxony at 
 the Prussian Court. Love of a horse, like a 
 cough, cannot be hid, and the King, seeing how 
 the case stood with the Saxon Envoy, exjiressed 
 his readiness to let him have the stallion at a 
 bargain — for the trifling consideration of twenty- 
 four tall fellows, in fact ; whereupon Wacker- 
 barth offered half the number, which the King 
 refused. After the deal had been going on for 
 some time with but little prospect of a bargain 
 being struck, the King, at a dinner where all 
 had imbibed pretty freely, brought the matter 
 up in the presence of the Duke of Wiirtemburg, 
 the Prince of Anhalt, and other distinguished 
 guests, by turning to the envoy and hiccoughing 
 gravely : 
 
 " Come ! to oblige you, Wackerbarth, I'll 
 knock off four tall fellows ; but you shan't have 
 the horse a head cheaper." 
 
 " Well, I don't know," replied Wackerbarth 
 dubiously. "Second thoughts are best, and 
 your Majesty has given me so much time for 
 reflection, I am more inclined to back down 
 altogether than to climb to your figure. The 
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 "•How's that?" said the King. 
 
 " Why, you see, these slalUons of mine are 
 baptized, and your Majesty's isn't." 
 
 "But he ought to be all right in that respect," 
 said the King, with a twinkle of malice for 
 Wackerbarth in his eye. " He comes from a 
 country where good (Catholics are easily made, 
 they say." 
 
 " Ah ! So he does," replied the Envoy dryly. 
 " Perhaps we may be able to get over the diffi- 
 culty after all — if your Majesty will take the 
 twelve grenadiers." 
 
 " What the devil, your Majesty ! " cried 
 Anhalt, striking into the conversation at this 
 point, " you are never going to swap the Spaniard 
 for twelve beggarly grenadiers ! Why, I'll give 
 you thirty out of hand, and all of the top height 
 at that." 
 
 The King looked hard at \V'ackcrbarth. " If 
 he does not make up his mind pretty soon," 
 said he, " I shall accept your offer. Prince." 
 
 " Well, as for that," replied Wackerbarth, who 
 suspected Anhalt of "standing in" with the 
 King, " I should be sorry to disoblige two such 
 illustrious personages as your Majesty and the 
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 But sizable recruits were not always to be so 
 easily come at as in this instance, and when 
 this was the case the King resorted to more 
 questionable means of procuring them. In his 
 own dominions — as he once bluntly told Count 
 Seckendorf when that minister, of all men, had 
 been saddled by his Court with the hopeless 
 task of " curing his Prussian Majesty of his 
 madness in enlisting " — " he could do as he 
 liked." The light in which he regarded home 
 cases of "lifting" is admirably brought out by 
 a retort he once made, when some members 
 of the University of Halle complained of the 
 treatment received by a tall law student, who 
 had been set upon one evening in the open 
 street of that town, thrown into a cart, and 
 trundled away to barracks. *' No fuss ! " said 
 the despot, " he is my subject." 
 
 So little did " fuss " avail in cases of this 
 description, and of such common occurrence 
 were the cases themselves, that it became 
 practically impossible for any but students of 
 the lowest stature — dwarfs, in short — to com- 
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 these unfortunates was, as we have already seen, 
 meted out in even sterner measure to most 
 other classes. A letter once reached the King, 
 in which the writer, appealing to his Majesty's 
 religious sentiments, attempted, by quoting 
 Exodus xxi. 1 6 and Deuteronomy xxiv. 7, 
 to prove that he had no right to steal his own 
 subjects. The King sought refuge in i Samuel 
 viii. 16, which, he declared, empowered him to 
 take "the goodliest young men, a?id asses." 
 
 Had he been content to press his prerogative 
 no further than this within his dominions, 
 abundant excuse could perhaps be found for 
 its arbitrary exercise ; but unfortunately for his 
 memory, he pushed it to far more serious lengths. 
 Not only did he claim conscriptive rights over 
 his own subjects, he extended that claim, 
 contrary to principles of international law even 
 then very generally acknowledged, to such of 
 his neighbours' subjects as happened to cross 
 his borders. " If they don't want to be exposed 
 to accidents," he observed to Seckendorf, with 
 significant tartness, on the occasion abovealluded 
 to, " let them keep out of my country." 
 
 It was doubtless on such grounds as these 
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 of their daily task of verifying the old saw, 
 " Like master, like man," once sought to make 
 a Great Grenadier of that gigantic Austrian 
 nobleman. Baron von Bentenrieder. Journey- 
 ing by easy stages to the Court of George I., 
 with his credentials as Emperor's Ambassador 
 tucked snugly away in his pocket, the Baron, 
 who was considered to be the tallest of men, 
 certainly merited the distinction of tallest of 
 diplomatists. Tallest, but not wisest. Near 
 Halberstadt — a region of ill repute for rough 
 roads and rougher recruiters- iiis coach broke 
 down, and his Excellency, wishing to stretch his 
 long legs, left the carriage to be brought forward 
 by his servants and proceeded on foot. At the 
 town gate he was challenged by a sentry. 
 
 " Halt 1 Who goes there ? =' 
 
 " The Emperor's Botschafter," replied the 
 tall stranger. 
 
 The officer of the guard happened to be a 
 Pomeranian, and in his mother tongue the big 
 word meant merely a courier, not an ambas- 
 sador. " Courier, eh ? " thought he. " Not too 
 great a dandy to make a Prussian soldier, an) - 
 how." So he turned out the guard and arrested 
 him. 
 
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 Entering into the humour of the thing, the 
 Baron allowed himself to be led away to the 
 house of the commandant, who, at sight of so 
 promising a recruit, went into ecstasies. 
 
 "A perfect god-send! How high does he 
 stand ? Ha ! so much ? Not higher, though, 
 than I shall stand with the King ! " 
 
 In the midst of these self-gratulations up 
 came one of Bentenrieder's servants. 
 
 " Vour Excellency," he began, when the 
 commandant, suddenly perceiving that he had 
 put his foot in it, interrupted him with an ex- 
 clamation of alarm. 
 
 " What ! " cried he. " It is surely not the 
 Ambassador of whose coming " 
 
 "It is," said the Baron; "and when next he 
 comes this way, see that you are not in such a 
 hurry lo press your acquaintance upon him." 
 
 With that he walked away, laughing heartily 
 at the escapade — as well he might, since it was 
 not given to every mm to escape so easily from 
 the toils. Baron Demerath, sometime Imperial 
 Resident at Berlin, once had in his employ a 
 tall Viennese cook, whom he discharged at his 
 own request. Aware of the risk the man ran on 
 account of his inches, the Baron not only [)ro- 
 
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 his own horses at his 'disposal, and delegated 
 one of his servants to see him safely over the 
 Saxon frontier. But the unfortunate chef was 
 not destined to set foot on Saxon soil for many 
 a year. The Nemesis which sooner or later 
 overtook all tall men in Prussia, was on his 
 track. Before he had proceeded many miles, 
 he was pounced upon by a party of recruiters, 
 who, making light of his treble safe-conduct, 
 ^whisked him off to Potsdam. 
 
 Against this gross violation of the law of 
 nations the Baron immediately entered a 
 spirited protest. The Prussian Ministers listened 
 with uplifted brows, the King scowled. They 
 were very sorry for the "accident," but release 
 the cook they could not ; and they only hoped 
 that Monsieur le Baron "would not make any 
 difference between the two Courts for so trifling 
 a matter ! " The cook remained at Potsdam, 
 a notorious addition to an already notorious 
 regiment. 
 
 Nor was this all. If a person was tall, he 
 had to take equal care how he travelled in those 
 days, whether in Prussian dominions, or out of 
 them, for in quest of his Ideal Giant Frederick 
 
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 William stopped at nothing. Boundaries: van- 
 ished before him, Europe became his private 
 hunting-ground. A lawless grotesque of a king 
 at his best, in no respect did he believe himself 
 to be so superior to all law, whether human or 
 divine, as in this ; and right roundly did he act 
 up to his belief. Expense itself could not deter 
 him, greatest miser of his time though he Vyas, 
 from his darling pursuit ; while considerations 
 of international right, of individual liberty,: of 
 personal honour, weighed light as air when 
 placed in the balance over against his ideal, 
 iic "had a mortgage on all the tall fellows; in 
 li.'.rope," and whensoever, or wheresoever, t«he 
 opportunity presented itself, he promptly fo>e- 
 closcd the mortgage and took the man. 
 
 Instances of his summary enforcement of 'so 
 audacious a conception of the divine right of 
 kings are almost numberless. The musty cor- 
 respondence of our contemporaneous national 
 representatives at Berlin, \'ienna, and elsewhere, 
 may fairly be said to abound in them. So, tOQ), 
 do those an; using if not wholly trustworthy 
 anecdotists aad annalists who wrote during, cr 
 shortly after, the reign of this most eccentric of 
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 these may hce be given, because of the curious 
 Hght they shed on our royal Man-hunter's mania 
 and methods. 
 
 His utter unscrupulousness when tall men 
 were concerned; is well illustrated by an order 
 which he sent in 173 1 to a lieutenant who was 
 in his service at the Hague. It was couched in 
 the following precise terms : " I have promised 
 the Russian Empress to send her, i >r six years' 
 service, one master swordsmith with a ham- 
 merer, one master hardener with a labourer, one 
 polisher with a labourer, and one scythesmith 
 with a labourer. These people you must do 
 your best to procure at the Hague. Persuade 
 them with gifts if possible ; but if they will not 
 engage themselves, you must carry them off by 
 force, and send them from garrison to garrison 
 under military escort." There was at the Hague, 
 it should be explained, a cutlery factory manned 
 with first-rate English operatives, and it was 
 on these the King had his eye. As he had 
 foreseen, no offers of money could induce them 
 to exchange the certain competence they en- 
 joyed, for the uncertainty attending tiie long 
 journey to Russia and their subsecjuent treat- 
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 and with them the Empress Anne founded her 
 celebrated sword factory at Tula. It may 
 indeed be urged that they were not kidnapped 
 because of their height, or with a view to mak- 
 ing grenadiers. But wait ! The Empress had 
 solicited this favour of the King, holding out as 
 a bait the tempting offer of an equal number of 
 tall Russians ; and, the coveted workmen once 
 secured, she fulfilled her promise to the letter, 
 to the unbounded delight of the royal trepanner. 
 In the course of the following year he received 
 an offer of a somewhat less tempting nature, 
 but with which he nevertheless closed as greedily. 
 " I have seen in the recruiting regulations,"' the 
 l^rince Royal wrote from Ruppin, "that when 
 officers know of tall fellows above six feet, who 
 are not to be had by fair means, they are to give 
 information as to whether, and how, they may 
 be secured. Not far from I'erlberg, in Meck- 
 lenburg, there is a shepherd who is said to be 
 c[uite six feet four. He is not to be had by fair 
 means, but when herd'ng his sheep he is alone 
 in the field, and could be got. He is the man 
 the Hussars were once sent after, I wish there- 
 fore to inquire whether my Most All-Oracious 
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 I will see that it is done without any fuss." The 
 King issued orders for the shepherd's immediate 
 apprehension. 
 
 Slinking about under cover of the dykes of 
 Holland, the King's recruiting emissaries once 
 espied a mountainous Dutch carrier, jogging stol- 
 idly on in his lumbering waggon. 'I'hey pounced 
 down upon him, and leaving the waggon and 
 horses to take care of themselves, marched him 
 off in their midst to the nearest inn, where, find- 
 ing that he stubbornly resisted all their induce- 
 ments to swear allegiance to their master, they 
 " roasted him behind a hot, burning stove," at 
 the point of the bayoiiet, until he consented to 
 become a grenadier. 
 
 A thread of fine pathos frecjuently weaves 
 itself into the texture of these coarse outrages. 
 On one occasion a detachment of mounted 
 troops made a raid into the Bishop of Osna 
 briick's country, and forciloly carried off a tall 
 man who lived ihere. The poor fellow's father 
 tried to resc liim, and was left dead on the 
 scene of his ill-advised attempt. At another 
 time they were " lifting " a tall shepherd across 
 the Anhalt-Cothen border, when he gave his 
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 liberty. The cornet in command rode after 
 him, and shot him dead in his tracks. 
 
 But the story of the Jiilich carpenter far sur- 
 passes these in pathetic interest. The King at 
 one time had in his service a certain Hompesch 
 who, as a reward for playing the recruiter with 
 energy and success, was created a lieutenant - 
 colonel. One day, in the town of Jiilich, lie 
 came across a carpenter of commanding figure. 
 To secure so desirable a prize, Hompesch 
 favoured him with an order for a chest, which 
 should be exactly as long as its builder— sa)- 
 eight feet. When it was finished the customer 
 began to quibble about its length, and the 
 carpenter, to set all doubts at rest, unsuspiciously 
 stepped into the box and stretched himself oui 
 on the bottom. "Ah! it's all right, I sec," said 
 Hompesch ; and clapping down the lid, he 
 secured it with a piece of rope. With the 
 assistance of a brace of Prussian recruiters in 
 disguise, the chest was that night carried out of 
 the town ; but when the lid was raised, the poor 
 carpenter was discovered as stiff and lifeless a-> 
 the boards which enchased him. 
 
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 Seckendorf, he was " tall and well set-up." 
 "They enrolled whom they could," declares 
 Pollnitz, " without regard to rank or birth," now 
 condescending to men of low degree, again 
 aspiring to the rich and great. There was, for 
 instance, that young Courlander of affluent and 
 influential family, who in his nineteenth year set 
 out for Germany to complete his studies. Be- 
 fore he had proceeded many stages on his 
 journey, however, his great height — for they 
 grew many a Colossus up Courland way — 
 attracted the notice of a Prussian officer, on 
 whom the King had bestowed " a pass to go 
 a-hunting." This individual joined the young 
 man in his travels, and by pretending great 
 interest in him, induced him to make a detour 
 to Berlin, with the avowed object of seeing the 
 sights. On their arrival there they entered a 
 tavern to drink the King's health, when up came 
 a picket and took the tall recruit, as his com- 
 pagnon de voyage swore he was, in charge, and 
 in a few hours' time he found himself attired 
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 a year, and an ensign in three. 'I'he (A)urlan(ler 
 thought himself a lucky man. 
 
 Another recruit, who came from the south, 
 and who could boast of rank as well as inches, 
 was less lucky, as luck went at Potsdam, since 
 he attained to the uniform but fell short of the 
 commission. HLs story is rather a curious one. 
 A member of the Prussian recruiting fraternity, 
 temporarily domiciled at Tn noa, obtained an 
 introduction to the Mar(,uiN de IJre/x', and so 
 got to be on intimate terms with his son, the 
 Chevalier d'Argentera, who was exceptionall) 
 tall. The officer could talk of nothing but the 
 grand Prussian army, and the young n(jl)le, 
 thinking to see for himself what inducements it 
 offered in the way of a military career, finall) 
 accomi)anied him to Berlin. l<or months his 
 family heard no news of him, and in their 
 anxiety they wrote to Wackerbarth, who, after 
 prolonged search, discovered the missing man — 
 in the Berlin guard-house ! He had been locked 
 up all this time, it appeared, because of a refusal 
 to enter the King's body-guard, and in order 
 " to break his temper." Wackerbarth was able 
 to offer the unhappy parents but sorry consola- 
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 other foreign Marcjuises, Counts and Barons 
 who have been coaxed hither by great promises, 
 and were after all put in the ranks." 
 
 There can be no cjuestion but that Wacker- 
 barth, in his solicitude for the feelinjfs of the 
 Chevalier's people, was guilty of a delicate 
 exaggeration. Had he insinuated, however, 
 that the ranks of the (ireat (irenadiers could 
 show a plentiful sprinkling of privates who had 
 (jnce been cowled, or worn the cloth, he would 
 have been well within the truth, since the King's 
 lack of respect for sectaries, monks and other cus- 
 todians of the priestly office with whom he did 
 not agree, was even more notorious than his 
 disregard of rank and birth. The tenets of the 
 Mennonites, who held the shedding of human 
 blood to bo a deadly sin, and preached the 
 eternal damnation of all who followed that 
 sanguinary calling, gave him mortal offence. It 
 was not so much that they conflicted with his 
 theology — they tended, rather, to thwart his 
 ruling passion. He therefore fulminated an edict 
 against the objectionable sect, straitly charg- 
 ing every member of it to quit his dominions, 
 bag and baggage, within three months. 
 
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 was with no view to the conversion of these 
 black sheep, therefore, that he sent for Pastor 
 Haumgarten from Halle. Haunigarten was 
 reported to be a Socinian, denying the Divinity 
 and Atonement of Christ, " Aha ! " argued the 
 orthodox King, "here's a daring fellow for you. 
 A man bold enough to attack the very founda- 
 tions of Christianity must surely be of heroic 
 ijuild." He accordingly summoned the preacher 
 into his presence, confident of finding in him 
 the promise of a Creat (irenadier; but when, 
 mstead of the giant he ex[)ecled to see, there 
 appeared a frail, undersized man, he was amazed, 
 "do back!" he cried. "In Clod's name go 
 back and keep up your preaching. Vou will 
 never do any harm." 
 
 Like Pastor Paumgarten, the unfortunate 
 Mennonites were probably not of a stature to 
 excite the King's cupidity, else would they hardly 
 have escaped as lightly as they did. Or it may 
 be that he had already converted the tallest 
 members of the Anabaptist flock to his views of 
 election. But with the Catholics of Poland the 
 case was different. They had plenty of men 
 amongst them as great in obnoxious theology as 
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 of the Lutherans, he stole away their tonsured 
 shepherds whenever he could do it with impu- 
 nity, and forced them to exchange the monkish 
 cowl for the grenadier's chapcau. There were 
 many Polish priests in the regiment at Potsdam, 
 and at least two others hailed from Roman 
 monasteries. But perhaps the most noteworthy 
 representative of the " divinity " that did hedge 
 the King, was a tall priest belonging to the 
 Italian Tyrol, and kidnapped, so it is said, whilst 
 in the very act of reading mass. According to 
 Thidbault he was none other than the celebrated 
 Abbd Bastiani, whom Frederick the (ireat after- 
 wards created a Canon. 
 
 Turning now from B'rederick William's begging, 
 baiiering and stealing proclivities, there remains 
 only to be considered that phase of his assiduous 
 hunt for the Ideal Giant which presents him in 
 the character of a Shylock-like exactor who, 
 demurring at the pound of flesh accorded him 
 of grace, clamoured loudly for the whole carcase. 
 
 At home he could of course "do as he liked" 
 — as the King of Denmark learnt, when obliged 
 to purchase the extradition of a murderer who 
 had sought refuge in Prussia, with twelve tall 
 
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 grenadiers ; as Ferrari, an official at Cottbus, 
 learnt when the King adorned his report on the 
 hardness of the times and the consequent suffer- 
 ings of the peasantry, with the cold-blooded 
 comment : " Ferrari is a rogue. Remind him 
 that he owes me a six-footer for my regiment j " 
 or as the ill-advised supporters of King Stanislaus 
 learnt, when, wishing to return to their native 
 land after having found a grudging a -ylum in 
 Prussia, they were met with the stern mandate : 
 " No ! They shall not budge until they furnish, 
 every mother's son of them, two tall substitutes, 
 or undeniable Prussian security for the same, in 
 the sum of 2000 dollars each. This was the 
 condition on which they were granted a refuge 
 in my dominions." 
 
 Of the number who had entered into this 
 singular compact, was no less a dignitary than 
 the Bishop of W'ilna. Unable to discharge his 
 bond, he attempted flight, but was stopped 
 ere he could get away. Manteuffel was asked 
 to intercede on his behalf. ** I would wilungly 
 try to help the Bishop," replied the Envoy, 
 "were he accused, say, of plotting to dethrone 
 the King of Prussia, or of attempting to take his 
 life ; but to intercede for one who has promised 
 
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 tall men and failed to supply them, would be 
 to expose myself to the most unpleasant conse- 
 quences without the slightest hope of success." 
 
 Ay, at home the despot could do as he liked. 
 But abroad it was otherwise. Though not at 
 first. So long as his mania was a topic of 
 amusement rather than a bugbear to his neigh- 
 bours, man-hunting concessions poured in from 
 every quarter. His emissaries had the free run 
 of the Czar's vast dominions, where a few tall 
 serfs more or less mattered little. The deputies 
 of the free city of Hamburg, seeking assistance 
 against the Danes, brought to Berlin an offer of 
 perpetual liberty to raise recruits within their 
 precincts. France had huge peasants to spare, 
 and transferred her claim upon them to officers 
 of the King's own. Little Hanover, following 
 suit, granted the right to take big game within 
 her borders; whilst a permit to do the like in 
 Hungary opened the King's arms, tabagie, and 
 heart to Count Seckendorf. Little did the 
 conceders of these hunting rights guess what 
 wolves in sheep's clothing they were harbouring, 
 or how sore a rod they were preparing for their 
 own backs. 
 
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 fair and above-board. It was only when the 
 coveted privilege was denied him that the King's 
 amazing pretensions thereto, conceived of the 
 too great concessions he had enjoyed, were 
 foisted upon his startled neighbours. To hunt 
 big men where he pleased, to *' lift " them 
 whence he could, was no more a privilege, but a 
 lawful due which he would have, and enjoy, 
 whether or no. 
 
 His officers once pressed some men at 
 Dantzic, whereupon the magistrates of that town, 
 finding protest to be an utter waste of breath, 
 tried the effect of a proclamation constituting the 
 practice a capital offence. This enraged the 
 King beyond measure, and having the whole 
 inland trade of the town under his thumb owing 
 to the fact that it had to pass through his terri- 
 tory, he forthwith seized every Dantzic cart he 
 could lay hands on, and only released them 
 when the offensive decree was revoked and his 
 privileges were established on what he considered 
 to be a neighbourly basis. 
 
 But the affair of Cothen perhaps best illus- 
 trates the audacity of his exactions and the 
 lengths to which he was capable of carrying 
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 appear, had raised an independent company for 
 the King of Poland, on condition that it should 
 remain in his own country unless required 
 for active service ; and certain of his petty 
 brother Princes, taking umbrage at this ominous 
 disturbance of the local balance of power, called 
 upon his Prussian Majesty to restore it to its 
 former equilibrium. Frederick William desired 
 nothing more. Such splits afforded a ready 
 opening for the thin end of the recruiting 
 wedge, and on this occasion, as on many others, 
 he drov'j it home to the very butt. 
 
 An officer was immediately despatched to 
 Cothen with a letter for the Prince, *' simply 
 desiring leave to recruit in his country." The 
 Prince was rather taken aback by the unexpected 
 request, and while he was considering whether 
 he might with safety dare the rod which he was 
 quick to perceive lay in pickle for him, the officer, 
 without so much as saying "By your leave," 
 directed the troopers who were with him to raid 
 the objectionable company :ind to take their 
 pick of it. 
 
 " Stop ! •' cried the Prince, when he saw what 
 was intended. 
 
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 '•Because if you do not," said the Prince, 
 " I will have the town gates closed upon 
 you." 
 
 " Your Highness may do as you please," 
 was the cool rejoinder. " I have my orders, 
 and — there's a whole regiment of us not far 
 off!" 
 
 The King sometimes did a little hunting on 
 his own account, though not with a regiment at 
 his back. If he happened to meet a tall, fine- 
 looking citizen or peasant in the course of his 
 walks abroad, he stopped and had a friendly 
 chat with him on the benefits of voluntary 
 enlistment. The views of sovereign and subject 
 did not always run exactly parallel on these 
 occasions, and when this was the case they 
 were made to coincide by a demonstration 
 beautiful in its simplicity. His Majesty hooked 
 the crook of his stick into the collar of the 
 dissentient's jacket, and so hauled him off to 
 the guard-house. 
 
 After such lawless fashion as this did 
 Frederick William prosecute his search for the 
 elusive Goliath of his imagination, and though 
 many a man of preternatural inches, trapped 
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 King, fell into his widespread toils, each in 
 turn served only to stimulate his fancy to loftier 
 flights, and to lure him on in his Tantalus quest 
 for the Higher Ideal of perfervid dreams. To 
 that ideal he never attained. Like many of 
 commoner mould, he aimed too high. 
 
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 Never did there march to tuck of drum a 
 more unique body of soldiers than Frederick 
 William's own regiment of Great Grenadiers. 
 
 The King's extraordinary mania for tall men 
 began to show itself while he was yet Crown 
 Prince. At the hunting seat of Wusterhausen, 
 some twenty miles south-east of Berlin, he 
 secretly collected a squad of stalwart rustics, 
 and neglected his games and lessons in order 
 to drill them. His father lent him an infantry 
 regiment, of which the staff-company was 
 stationed there as his body-guard. Gradually 
 the Prince weeded out all the small men from 
 its ranks, and filled their places with giant 
 peasants of his own selection. In this way 
 most of his pocket-money was spent. His early 
 recruiting got him into many a sad scrape, 
 prophetic of sadder ones to come ; and as his 
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 soldiers thus obtained had often to be hidden 
 away in stables and haylofts when the old King 
 came to Wusterhausen. His mother showed 
 him more indulgence, and nothing delighted 
 the Prince so much as to parade his big men 
 for her inspection. 
 
 It was not, however, until March 1713 that 
 the Guards took on the personnel which after- 
 wards rendered them so celebrated. Frederick 
 William was now King ; 30,000 men were his to 
 choose from. With the Spring Review he 
 proceeded to carry out his long-cherished dream 
 of a picked regiment, the living units of which 
 should eclipse, in size and perfection of dis- 
 cipline, the finest soldiers in the world. To 
 this end he selected the tallest of his entire 
 rank and file, grafted them upon the old 
 Wusterhausen nucleus, and so launched his 
 regiment of giants upon its short but chequered 
 career. 
 
 Composed at the outset of but two battalions 
 of 600 men each, the regiment grew, in a 
 measure, with the growth of the King's mania. 
 In a measure only, for the most diligent recruit- 
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 to imagine." His tall men were dearer to him 
 than the apple of his eye. The more he got, 
 ihe more he wanted. The taller they were, the 
 taller he wished them. A giant abroad was 
 worth two at Potsdam : he might liave a few 
 more inches than the tallest there. When 
 secured, he was valued only as an ajiproximation 
 to the next. From the point of view of what 
 the King desired it to be, the regiment was 
 never complete. \'et when disbanded in 1 740, 
 its original strength had swollen to three 
 battalions — each consisting of one grenadier and 
 six musketeer companies — comprising 60 com- 
 missioned and 165 non-commissioned officers, 
 53 drums, r5 surgeons, 15 fifes, 2 almoners or 
 chaplains, 195 grenadiers and 1965 musketeers; 
 together with four companies of so-called *'un- 
 ranked," including 4 commissioned and 26 non- 
 commissioned officers, 8 fifes, 12 drums, and 
 509 privates — or 3030 men in all. 
 
 No man in the regiment measured less than 
 six feet without his boots. This was the 
 minimum. Those who fell below it were 
 "small men," fit only for the common ranks; 
 those who exceeded it stood proportionately 
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 or eight-footer, such as he who answered to the 
 length of Whitworth's pack-thread, was "more 
 esteemed than so many first-rate men of war." 
 Jonas, the Norwegian hiacksmitli, fell into this 
 category. When he died, his grief-stricken 
 master had him reproduced in marble for the 
 fa(;ade of one of his public buildings. One 
 Hoffman, a born Prussian, stood so high that 
 King August of I'oland, who was no dwarf, 
 could not reach the crown of his head with his 
 finger-tips. He was made a fugleman, or leader 
 of a file. Some of these front-rankers were 
 nearly nine feet high, and a mitre-shaped 
 chapeau added some twelve or fifteen inches to 
 this tremendous stature. 
 
 Conspicuous amongst them was one Miiller, 
 known throughout England, France and the 
 Low Countries as "the (lerman giant." By 
 profession an itinerant showman, Miiller's whole 
 stock-in-trade consisted of himself and his little 
 (lerman wife, who barely came up to his middle. 
 His exact height is unrecorded, but the annalist 
 Fassmann, who had theretofore regarded Baron 
 Bentenrieder as the tallest of men, readily 
 yielded the palm to him when, in 17 13, he 
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 booth at the fair of St. (Icrmain. 'I'hirtccii 
 years later Kussmann again encountered the 
 giant, still on show, but this time in the ranks 
 of the (Ireat Grenadiers at Potsdam. How he 
 came there is best known to his captors. His 
 little ( lerman frau was dead, and the English 
 one whom he had installed in her place, a 
 shrewish creature little bigger than the former, 
 led him a j.Tetty dance of it. Owing to this 
 or some other cause, the giant's legs swelled 
 to an elephantine size, and he was discharged 
 as unserviceable. When last heard of, he 
 was coining money in the county fairs of 
 England. 
 
 Looks was another critical point with the 
 King. He liked his giants handsome, and 
 generally thought them so in proportion to 
 their height, though probably his love was 
 blind. A leading member of the Academy of 
 Arts was employed to paint their portraits, which 
 afterwards adorned the walls of the royal salons. 
 The King himself was a persistent dauber in 
 oils, and when gout confined him to the house, 
 he would amuse himself for days by doing 
 violence to the features of his tall (Irenadiers. 
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 The procuration of these giants cost fabulous 
 sums. The King never stole men from officers, 
 whether of his own or other Prussian regiments, 
 but paid for them with a capricious liberality 
 that made many a penniless soldier of fortune 
 independent for life. The royal bounty, accord- 
 ing to a popular fiction, was expended only in 
 replacing tall men thus drawn from the- ranks ; 
 but as a matter of fact a heavy percentage 
 nearly always went into the private purse of the 
 recipient. At the review of 1 731, for instance, 
 the King bought 60 men for 145,100 dollars, of 
 officers who had paid not more than 97,380 
 dollars for them. His liberality, as doubtless 
 the gain it entailed, was equally great on other 
 occasions. An account of July 4, 1735, shows 
 that the Treasury was drawn upon by officers to 
 the extent of 43,000 dollars for 46 recruits. 
 The same year Count Dohna received 12,664 
 dollars for 18 men, and the year following 
 General Marwitz drew 13,987 dollars for eight. 
 The average price paid for home recruits was 
 about 1000 dollars per head, as a tall brewer, 
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 sum for a substitute, learned to his cost ; but 
 as the King frequently gave from .^oo to 300 
 dollars for a man who had cost only one dollar 
 " hand-money," or the trouble of "lifting," the 
 profits of the purveyors must have been 
 enormous. 
 
 The sums spent in foreign recruiting were far 
 in excess of the home expenditure. Between 
 1713 and 1735 a grand total of 12,000,000 
 dollars, or, reckoning seven dollars to the 
 pound, nearly ;^i, 750,000 sterling, was sent 
 abroad for recruits. The cost of exceptionally 
 tall individuals throws a curious explanatory 
 light upon these figures ; for, dear as the home 
 article was, the prices of imported flesh and 
 blood necessarily ruled much higher. James 
 Kirkland, a colossal Irishman whom Borckc 
 recruited, ran his captors into the tidy sum of 
 ^1260 before he was safely lodged at Potsdam. 
 Sockendorf gave more than ^1100 for a tall 
 Austrian. A recruit of the appropriate name 
 of (irosse, cost in various payments jQtk), of 
 which ^214 went to the monks whose tenant 
 he was. General Schmettau pocketed a like 
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 In truth, no expenditure was too great to 
 secure a notable addition to the King's body- 
 guard. He lavished millions upon his " beloved 
 children in blue," while his own children 
 starved for bread. In dishonour, misery, and 
 blood, their cost was incalculable. Their 
 maintenance alone equalled that of eight 
 ordinary regiments of the line. In the matter 
 of rations they were treated better than princes 
 of the blood. 
 
 What increased the expense of the regiment 
 enormously was that earlier recruits were 
 generally enrolled only for a term of years, 
 after which they received permission to return 
 home if they had not previously died or deserted. 
 But the proverb, *' To have served three poten- 
 tates on one pair of soles," did not long apply 
 to the Great Grenadier, as we shall presently 
 see. 
 
 The King was a colonel of the regiment, and 
 stood only in that relation to the other officers. 
 He once wrote to Colonel Marwitz : " Have 
 iMassow fetched, and give him a sound rating for 
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 he was very drunk, I forgive him ; but he must 
 know that he is major and I colonel." 
 
 Although the staff pay of the regiment was 
 small, the perquisites of officers — as we have 
 seen — were so many and tempting that com- 
 missions were eagerly sought after. 'I'o obtain 
 them no great or conspicuous action need be 
 performed. Whim was everything with a master 
 who could elevate a Creutz to the dignity of 
 chief minister simply because he happened to 
 be tall. In the gratification of some one of the 
 King's innumerable caprices lay the whole secret. 
 Thus the Prince Royal's excellent discipline of 
 his cadet corps earned him the post of captain 
 at a tender age ; when he first led out his troop 
 for muster — a useless Lilliputian among useless 
 giants — he was barely thirteen ; whilst Holtzen- 
 dorf, a medical man, was created a surgeon- 
 major for nothing more meritorious than the 
 relieving his royal patron's colic by a mighty 
 dose of ipecacuanha. 
 
 In order to reside comfortably at the Prussian 
 Court, the providing a weekly treat for the 
 officers of the King's Own was looked upon as 
 indispensable. All the generals and chief 
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 conformed to a usage which it would have been 
 unwise to ignore. As the officers were mostly 
 hearty young giants, in the enjoyment of pay 
 out of all proportion to their appetites, the ex- 
 pense of such entertainments ran into a goodly 
 sum. Not less than forty or fifty bottles of wine 
 were cracked of an evening, and nothing but 
 the best of everything would do, especially when 
 the royal "colonel," who loved good feeding 
 scarcely less than he loved tall soldiers, made 
 one of the company. Seckendorf had a special 
 allowance for such treats, and generally found 
 it inadecjuate ; while the British Envoy Du- 
 Pourgay, who had none, contracted " a thou- 
 sand pounds of debts " in less than two years. 
 
 One of these singular feasts is described by 
 Baron Bielfeld, in his long forgotten Lettres 
 Familieres, with great verve and humour. Says 
 the Baron : — 
 
 '* At the colonel's house we found a score of 
 the principal officers. We had a very good 
 dinner, and they who loved the old nectar of 
 the Rhine were plentifully imbrued. All these 
 corpulent machines are great wine-bibbers. 
 They pour down the bumpers with a facility and 
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 etiquette at Potsdam to place, at the beginning 
 of the feast, a number of bottles on the side- 
 board. When the butler brings them in, the 
 faces of the guests begin to brighten ; and as 
 they become empty they are ranged upon the 
 floor in the form of a battalion. The longer 
 the file of these dead men, the gayer the dinner. 
 At about the sixth large bumper, that surly air, 
 which had at first almost frightened me, began 
 to disappear. 
 
 " After dinner they sent for the hautbois of 
 the regiment and began to dance. I looked this 
 way and that, expecting to see some ladies 
 enter ; and I was stupefied when one of these 
 descendants of Anak, a giant of ruby and 
 weather-beaten countenance, proffered me his 
 hand to open the ball. I could not but be 
 greatly embarrassed when the proposition was 
 made to me to dance with a man ! But they 
 gave me little time for reflection, for dance 1 
 must. The commanders of the regiment danced, 
 all the officers danced ; and towards the end 
 this masculine ball became very animated, thanks 
 to the repeated bumpers of champagne which 
 they made us drink by way of refreshment. 
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 terrible warriors declined the combat, their huge 
 limbs being no longer able to encounter Bacchus 
 and Terpsichore, and they went staggering off." 
 
 And this upon a Sunday, too ! 
 
 The regimental band, which vied with the 
 " old nectar of the Rhine " in giving zest to 
 these orgies, deserves more than passing mention. 
 Its leader was one Godfrey Pepusch, a relative 
 of the Dr. Pepusch of Beggar's Opera fame, and 
 a bassoonist, according to all accounts, of no 
 mean distinction. Travelling extensively in his 
 palmier days, he visited most of the Courts of 
 Europe, and tickled the ears of many a crowned 
 head with his skilful renderings and clever im- 
 provisations. His wanderings, after a time, 
 brought him to Berlin, where, on the principle 
 that a bird in the hand was worth two in the 
 continental bush, he gracefully succumbed to 
 the pecuniary inducements held out by Frederick 
 I., and took up his abode at Court in the 
 character of chief bassoonist to his most ex- 
 travagant Majesty. The general riddance of 
 hangers-on which followed hard upon the ac- 
 cession of Frederick William, transferred him 
 from the palace to the barracks ; for Pepusch 
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 and on the strength of this double quaHfication 
 his new master found a place for him in the 
 budding regiment of giants. Here, as permanent 
 conductor of the hautbois band, and as some- 
 time director of that pretentious institution for 
 the training of regimental fifers, tho Potsdam 
 "Academy of Music," he served out his full 
 term of twenty-eight years, survived the ordeal 
 and his regiment by a decade, and died, at a 
 good old age, in enjoyment of a pension from 
 Frederick the Great. 
 
 In the long winter evenings at Potsdam the 
 King would often command the attendance of 
 his Grenadier band, under the leadership of 
 Pepusch, and while away the weary hours in 
 calmly listening to, or fiercely criticizing, their 
 more or less brilliant performances. On these 
 occasions he sat by himself, save for his pipe 
 and pot, in solitary grandeur at one end of the 
 great hall, while Pepusch and his underlings took 
 their stand at the other. If his master was in 
 an exceptionally good humour, he was perhaps 
 allowed to make the selection for the evening, 
 and the big bassoonist, taking advantage of this 
 indulgence, occasionally chose a piece of his 
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 supplied him with a mofif, and he composed a 
 movement of six pigs on as many bassoons, 
 heading the parts forco />rimo, Porco secundo^ 
 etc. This, on the first available opportunity, 
 he rendered before his Majesty, who held his 
 sides with laughter, and continued to call for 
 the performance, evening after evening, with un- 
 abated zest. Sometimes he fell asleep under 
 the combined influences of pipe, pot and music, 
 and the bassoonists, to lighten their task, took 
 the wink from their conductor and boldly skipped 
 an aria or two. But the royal listener was not 
 thus to be caught napping. His eyes opened 
 on the instant wide with anger and astonishment, 
 his purple face assumed a deeper hue, and 
 rapping out a good round German oath to lend 
 emphasis to the command, he bade the trick- 
 sters cease their fooling and render the piece 
 again from start to finish, on pain of having their 
 pay, if not their wind, stopped indefinitely. 
 
 The King had at first intended to quarter his 
 regiment at Berlin, but people looked askance 
 at the giants and refused to lodge them. 
 Brandenburg, his next preference, was some 
 distance from town, and though distance went 
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 forty French leagues in a day, he finally fixed 
 on Potsdam as their place of abode. Here 
 he built extensive barracks, converted the mag- 
 nificent gardens into a barren Ltist Garten or 
 place d'armes for exercising his soldiers, and 
 encircled the whole by a moat which in time 
 became as malodorous as the reputation of its 
 digger. Although the King obstinately held the 
 contrary to be the case, the spot was fatally un- 
 healthy. Fever dogged the steps of all who 
 inhabited there, claiming many a victim. The 
 cemetery just without the gates underwent 
 a gruesome process of " betterment " owing to 
 the proximity of the giant regiment. It came to 
 be known, in course of years, as " the costliest 
 plot of ground in the kingdom." Within its 
 walls scores upon scores of tall men, in graves 
 of portentous length, slept the sleep that knows 
 no reveille. 
 
 The duties of the Great Grenadiers who 
 escaped the cemetery were far from onerous. 
 They turned out at cockcrow every morning for 
 inspection aud drill ; they kept their arms and 
 accoutrements in condition ; they mounted 
 guard at the palace and in the town ; they 
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 they took precedence of other regiments, and 
 were then dismissed to quarters with a hand- 
 some gratuity. Once they were under canvas 
 for a week ; once they marched in expectation 
 of seeing active service. Ere they could get a 
 shot at the enemy or at Hberty, their marching 
 orders were countermanded. Beyond this they 
 had Httle to do, except to plot mischief and 
 provide matter of wonder and amusement for 
 illustrious visitors, who were routed out of their 
 beds at unearthly hours of the morning, and in 
 all weathers, to see the drowsy, shivering giants 
 put through their paces. A more ludicrous 
 sight than the lank monstrosities at drill was 
 probably never seen. 
 
 Visitors at Potsdam suffered more serious 
 inconveniences than that of early rising. The 
 ceaseless tramp and the sharp challenge of 
 sentries, varied by the noise of guard reliev- 
 ing guard, drove sleep from their pillows. A 
 princess of the blood was once nearly fright- 
 ened out of her wits by a terrific uproar in 
 her ante-chamber. On opening her door she 
 found the outer room full of Tall Grenadiers, 
 their black moustachios bristling, their arms 
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 the house on fire. 
 
 The mustering of the giants for church parade 
 formed an impressive and never-to-be-forgotten 
 scene. Baron Bielfeld, who visited Potsdam in 
 1739, when the regiment was at its best, thus 
 describes the function : — 
 
 *' On Sunday morning we were awakened by 
 the roll of a hundred drums. The military 
 music made us hasten our toilet : we slipped on 
 our clothes and hurried to the parade, where we 
 saw the whole grand regiment defile, dressed in 
 their best, but bearing no arms except swords. 
 They are here led to the temple of the God of 
 Battles as to the field of Mars, and attendance 
 on the sermon or mass forms a part of military 
 discipline. 
 
 " The sight of this grand regiment struck me 
 exceedingly. The hautbois, very richly be- 
 daubed, began the march, followed by the fifes 
 and drums. All the fifes are handsome negroes, 
 very finely dressed, having turbans ornamented 
 with plumes, and very elegant chains and ear- 
 rings of solid silver. Each company was pre- 
 ceded by fifes and drums, and led by its captain 
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 " After the two battalions had filed past, 
 came the ' unraiiked ' as they are called, 'I'hese 
 are men selected from the whole regiment on 
 account of their stature, who receive extraordin- 
 ary pay, are regarded as supernumeraries, and 
 do scarcely any duty. The sight of this troop 
 more astonished than pleased me. They ap- 
 pear to me like so many walking Colosses ; hut 
 nature seems to have been entirely occupied 
 with giving them an uncommon stature, for they 
 have little proportion of figure, being for the 
 most part either ugly, bow-legged, or ill-made in 
 some part of their bodies, so that the regiment 
 in general is more marvellous than fine. 
 
 " Never did I find myself so diminutive as in 
 the midst of these devout giants I AVhenever 
 they stood up for prayer I thought myself a 
 pigmy ! I was obliged to hold my head back 
 to see their faces. Both soldiers and officers 
 attended the service with great decency and 
 devotion ; but as for myself, I was distracted by 
 the novelty of the sight, and by the reflections 
 which I could not help making. To me the 
 church was a grand cabinet, where some famous 
 monarch had brought together a most extra- 
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 from the; four corners of the earth. N<ver 
 since the deluge has there beeti a troop of 
 warriors so marvellous in appearance, of so 
 extraordinary a stature, or who performed their 
 exercise with so much dexterity." 
 
 Passing his days chiefly at Potsdam after the 
 manner of a country scjuire, the King had ample 
 leisure to devote to the training of his favourites. 
 King (ie(jrge II. sarcastically ternied him *' his 
 brother the sergeant." And certainly no drill- 
 master in the kingdom approached him in 
 proficiency and exactitude. lie examined in 
 person every new recruit, assigned him a [jlace 
 in the ranks exactly suited to his inches, sujjcr- 
 intended with the interest of a father and the 
 eye of a martinet his initiation into the mysteries 
 of bearing, step, evolution and manual exercise. 
 His severity held the men to their duty like so 
 many automatons. His sight was so keen he 
 could instantly detect the slightest irregularity 
 in the swing of the longest line. IJoth officers 
 and privates went in mortal fear of his merciless 
 cane. If it made their backs sore, it also made 
 their discipline perfect. They moved as if 
 actuated by a common spring. The very bear 
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 Step, movements, and words of command. No 
 manoeuvring pleased the King so much as the 
 mancBUvring of his Great Grenadiers. Officers 
 from other regiments were drilled with them in 
 order to spread their discipline throughout the 
 army. Cadets from the foremost armies of 
 Europe joined their ranks. Those from Russia 
 were the most numerous. They were drilled in 
 return for periodical presents of tall men from 
 the reigning Czar or Czarina. When they 
 completed the course of instruction the King 
 harangued them, exhorting them to fear God, 
 honour the Czar, and send him big recruits 
 when they became Generals. 
 
 Every year the Great Grenadier was new-clad. 
 One always saw him curled and powdered, his 
 arms bright, his ungainly boots shining like 
 mirrors. For the time, his uniform was unique. 
 It consisted of a blue jacket embroidered with 
 small gold Brandenburgs or frogs, lined with red, 
 and having scarlet cuffs ; waistcoat and breeches 
 of straw-coloured cloth ; and white spatterdashes. 
 However proud he may have felt in this costume, 
 happy he could hardly have been. His garments, 
 cut with a Frederician eye to economy of cloth, 
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 bid him " stand at ease " was to mock at his 
 discomfort. If he stooped, he courted certain 
 and appalling disaster. So excessive was the 
 tightness of his uniform, it was said, in all seri- 
 ousness, to cause spitting of blood ! The 
 jacket, moreover, was the jest of Europe, it was 
 so ridiculously abbreviated. The harlequin of 
 a French comedy troupe, bouncing on to the 
 stage in the meagre coat of a Prussian (irenadier, 
 shouted to the grinning pit : " Here we are 
 again — in a clout ! " 
 
 The King himself wore always the uniform of 
 the regiment — a coat of coarse blue cloth with 
 gilt copper buttons, a straw-coloured waistcoat 
 edged with thin gold lace, and straw-coloured 
 breeches, replaced in summer by white linen. 
 His hat was trimmed with narrow gold lace, 
 a little button without a loop, and a band 
 of gold twist, from which depended on either 
 side a small gold tassel. At his thigh hung u 
 plain sword, secured to an elk-skin belt whitened 
 with the conventional pipe-clay. White spatter- 
 dashes, fastened over heavy, square-toed boots 
 by means of immaculate copper buttons, com- 
 pleted his costume. 
 
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 came to Berlin to look for work. Wandering 
 out to Potsdam one day, he stood to watch the 
 Tall Grenadiers perform ; and the King, at- 
 tracted by his simple wonderment, approached 
 and Vjegan to ply him with questions, forgetting, 
 for once, "to spit when he saw a Frenchman." 
 
 ' ' Out, monsienr ; ?ion, tnonsieur" said the 
 gaping gar^oti. 
 
 " Say ' Your Majesty,' " whispered one of the 
 officers behind his hand ; "'tis the King." 
 
 " The King ! " cried the Frenchman ; " who 
 ever saw a king wear spatterdashes ! " 
 
 His Majesty retreated, convulsed with 
 laughter. 
 
 The Great Grenadiers had "pay in propor- 
 tion to their bulk." The common foot-soldier 
 received three-halfpence a day and ordinary 
 rations ; the Great Grenadier drew eighteenpence 
 and fared sumptuously at his master's expense. 
 If exceptionally tall he received a bounty — or 
 at least the promise — of perhaps thousands of 
 pounds on entering, and as much as one or two 
 florins a day while he remained in the service. 
 Nor were these his only privileges. When 
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 A hymn-book taught him to praise God ; the 
 articles of war to honour the King. His tem- 
 poral health was watched over by a surgeon, his 
 spiritual by a chaplain. He had sinecures 
 given him, which he sold to the highest bidder. 
 He trafficked in goods like a merchant ; he had 
 his pick of the best lands in the kingdom. A 
 hautbois band enlivened his drill ; a wife his 
 leisure. He occupied a snug cottage if married, 
 drank good beer, smoked sound tobacco, and 
 enjoyed the love of his master. One day, when 
 Glasenapp, one of the tallest of the tall men, 
 lay ill, the King's lackeys rushed into his 
 presence and announced the occurrence of some 
 grave calamity. The King sank into a chair 
 pale and trembling. 
 
 " What is it ? " he gasped. 
 
 " The tower of St. Peter's has fallen, your 
 Majesty ! " 
 
 " Oh ! is that all ? " said he, vastly relieved ; 
 " I was afraid my grenadier might be dead ! " 
 
 So great was the King's partiality for his big 
 men, indeed, that when pleased with them he 
 could refuse them nothing short of their dis- 
 charge. This fact was taken advantage of b) 
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 more than by the limbs of the law. The King 
 hated lawyers, and they, unable to obtain de- 
 cisions on their clients' cases by fair means, used 
 to bribe his favourite grenadiers to present their 
 petitions, the prayer of which his Majesty 
 would grant on the spot, with supreme disregard 
 for the merits of the case. The abuse gradu- 
 ally assumed alarming proportions. All justice 
 was in a fair way to be subverted. The King's 
 ministers, recognizing the magnitude and con- 
 sequent seriousness of the evil, demanded a 
 remedy, whereon his Majesty, with a malicious 
 smile, seized a piece of chalk and executed a 
 lightning sketch of a gallows on which there 
 dangled a lawyer side by side with a dog. It 
 was a happy illustration of his favourite say- 
 ing, "A pound of mother-wit is worth a ton 
 of university wisdom " ; and when, in due 
 course, the symbolical answer was incorporated 
 in an edict, the terrified advocates won no 
 more cases through the intercession of Great 
 Grenadiers. 
 
 And yet, notwithstanding all the favours that 
 were showered upon him, the Great Grenadier 
 was the most discontented of soldiers. P'or 
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 with the milk of human kindness. Though he 
 loved them much, he forgave them little. His 
 affection for them was of the sternest type, the 
 hard practical side of his nature being ev'^r 
 uppermost. When they were good, he loved 
 them to death ; when they were bad, he reduced 
 them to the same extremity by the cruellest 
 forms of punishment an essentially cruel nature 
 could devise. Expediency came before justice, 
 justice before mercy. A mutinous company 
 he would forgive with a magnanimity that de- 
 ceived nobody. " I forgive the man, but let 
 him be hanged," was the treatment commonly 
 meted out to the mutinous individual. 
 
 Following their master's cue, or acting on his 
 orders, officers suppressed the slightest irregu- 
 larities by methods indescribably inhuman. A 
 Great Grenadier who attempted to avenge him- 
 self upon his brutal superior, unfortunately mis- 
 took his man and shot a comrade. He was 
 broken on the wheel. Minor offences were 
 generally visited with the bastinado. Making 
 a man run the gauntlet a score or more times, 
 nipping the naked flesh with red-hot pincers, 
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 However amply justified the King may have 
 thought himself in correcting the shortcomings 
 of his long men with such severity, there can 
 be little doubt that he was guilty of an indis- 
 cretion in teaching them to write. *' I should 
 be in Paradise now," an apocryphal French 
 writer' represents his shade as saying to that 
 of the Emperor on the banks of Styx, " but 
 for my treatment of my great men." It was 
 certainly they who, turning his Majesty's com- 
 pulsory pot-hooks and hangers against himself, 
 painted his character in the blackest colours, 
 and furnished the most damning evidence of 
 his cruelties. The post, it is true, was closely 
 watched. Woe betide the Great Grenadier who 
 was caught airing his grievances through that 
 channel ! But whenever a chance of forwarding 
 a letter or petition by private hand fell in his 
 way, he made the most of his opportunity. 
 Although what he did was attended "with a 
 torrent of dangers," in spite of every risk he 
 again "trusted the flattering gipsy" Hope, and 
 
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 poured forth his heart in appeals for help that 
 never came. 
 
 There may be seen amongst the Newcastle 
 papers at the British Museum a unique speci- 
 men of the Great Grenadier's calligraphic art. 
 It is a petition, bearing date March i6, 1739, 
 and addressed to Viscount Torrington, father 
 of Admiral Byng, to which are appended the 
 signatures of twenty Englishmen who had been 
 enticed into the P*. tsdam Guard. The picture 
 the poor fellows draw of their barrack life is 
 piteous to a degree. Independent and un- 
 biassed evidence fully bears out their statements, 
 which maybe summed up, in their own pathetic 
 language, as follows : — 
 
 " Neither humanity nor reason could conceive 
 the unnatural actions there in force. The dia- 
 bolical methods used to divest them of their 
 tranquillity must grate all honest ears, harrow 
 all honest hearts. What man could bear, and 
 especially he who had once been free, the cruel 
 inhuman strokes of brutal sway, the insulting 
 insolence of knavish office, and that, too, im- 
 posed upon him for life ? Unrestrained power 
 was there joined to a malicious will and brutal 
 disposition. Ruminating upon their never-to- 
 
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 them to shorten their days. This had been the 
 fate of numbers unwilling longer to bear the 
 oppressor's wrongs. Whether to sit down 
 tamely under their cruel bondage, and dwindle 
 their lives away in despair, or boldly to risk all 
 in the pursuit of liberty, was the question for 
 those who remained. The former seemed too 
 timid and mean a course for English souls ; the 
 latter had its train of dangers. Yet they re- 
 tained still some tincture of their native bravery, 
 and if those to whom they appealed remained 
 unmoved by their innumerable stripes, or suf- 
 fered their calamity to be longer lived, they would 
 make one other glorious struggle for liberty, let 
 the consequences be what they might. Death 
 for the unhappy had in it nothing frightful." 
 
 Into this — the main stream of the Great 
 Grenadier's woes — there flowed many minor 
 rivulets of discontent. Nine times out of ten 
 he had been forced or inveigled into the service 
 of a master whom he hated. Unless death put 
 an end to his bondage he had absolutely no 
 hope of escape. The King's presence at Pots- 
 dam kept him in continual awe. His prison 
 was unhealthy, malignant fever not the most 
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 desirable means of release. No spirits were 
 allowed within the gates, and a consuming thirst 
 for liquor aggravated his thirst for liberty. 
 Why should not the Great Grenadier enjoy his 
 glass now and then, when his master got 
 rolling drunk nearly every night in the week ? 
 A man might love freedom, too, better than a 
 shrew who was consigned to his embrace against 
 his will. 
 
 For it was not solely with a view to the con- 
 tentment of his Great Grenadiers that the King 
 provided them with wives. He thought to 
 breed big men at home by the compulsory 
 union of giant with giantess. The former he 
 had in plenty; to obtain the latter he did 
 violence to the virtuous wives and daughters 
 of his peasantry. No consent was sought, no 
 inquiries were made as to previous marriage 
 relations. Every rule of decency and morality 
 was ruthlessly violated, in face of the most 
 stringent laws to the contrary. Where "great" 
 men and women were concerned the King rose 
 above all law. Stature alone was taken into 
 account. Just as every man over six feet high 
 was a predestined Grenadier, so every marriage- 
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 unique application of the divine right of kings, 
 and in the exercise of his assumed prerogative 
 the King was "as solid as a rock of bronze." 
 
 Riding one day in the neighbourhood of 
 Potsdam, he met a well-grown peasant girl. 
 
 " Where are you going, my dear ? " 
 
 "To the town, please your Majesty." 
 
 " Ah ! Perhaps then you would deliver a 
 message to the commandant?" 
 
 Pencil and paper are produced by General 
 Derschau, who rides with him, and the King 
 writes : — 
 
 "The bearer is to be given without delay to 
 Macdoll, the big Irishman. Don't listen to 
 objections." 
 
 The girl, suspecting a trick, waited until the 
 King rode off, and then gave the note to an 
 old woman, who, on delivering it to the com- 
 mandant, was wedded out of hand to the dis- 
 gusted Hibernian. When the truth came to 
 the King's cars, he declared the marriage null 
 and void. 
 
 The authorities had standing orders to report 
 the birth of fine children, and good news once 
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 latives there, bore a son who was reported to 
 be one and a quarter Flemish ells long, and to 
 have abnormally large hands and feet. The 
 overjoyed King ordered the woman to rejoin 
 her husband immediately at Potsdam ; but as 
 it was then midwinter, he consented to a post- 
 ponement of his further hopes on account of the 
 weather. In March, however, his impatience 
 could no longer be restrained, and a rise in 
 temperature called forth this urgent summons : 
 " Hurry up ! The weather is all right now." 
 
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 Had the (ireat Grenadiers been blessed with 
 courage as they were blessed with wives — that is 
 to say, in proportion to their height — they might 
 perhaps, in some one of their many attempts, 
 have succeeded in hewing their way to freedom. 
 But the tallest man is not necessarily the 
 bravest, and successful conspiracy was handi- 
 capped by well-nigh insuperable obstacles. 
 Could the regiment have broken loose as a 
 body, it would have had the army to contend 
 with. As it grew in numbers, too, it was split 
 in half, one section being quartered at Potsdam, 
 the other at Brandenburg. This precaution 
 rendered united action next to impossible. But 
 there existed an even greater bar to unity in 
 mischief. Almost every European language 
 was spoken in the ranks. Consequently, when- 
 ever the spirit of mutiny — the sole esprit dc 
 corps — reached its periodical crisis, the men 
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 most restless spirits ; but as the years of cap- 
 tivity dragged out their hopeless length, nearly 
 every nationality represented in the ranks struck 
 its blow or made its dash for liberty. 
 
 The first disagreeable incident of this kind 
 occurred in the second year of Frederick 
 ^Villiam's reign. A fire broke out in I'otsdam, 
 and as matches and other combustibles were 
 found in many houses, the Cireat (Grenadiers, 
 whether rightly or wrongly, were suspected of 
 having plotted the destruction of the town, 
 which they had already come to look upon us 
 a prison. A number of the men were placed 
 under arrest, but no direct evidence being found 
 against them they were soon released. 
 
 Six years later the King narrowly escaped 
 death at the hands of one of his big men. He- 
 was exercising a battalion of them, when a shot, 
 fired from the ranks, drew blood from his 
 shoulder. The man who fired the shot was 
 never discovered. During the Review of 1739, 
 again, a soldier discharged his ramrod at the 
 King, but as the firing was very rapid he could 
 not take steady aim, and the iron, instead of 
 piercing the "colonel," hit an under-officer m 
 the ribs. 
 
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 One evening in September 1724, as the King 
 was smoking a meditative pipe in the Palace 
 square, a tall drummer approached and inti- 
 mated that he had something of importance to 
 communicate to his Majesty. They accord- 
 ingly withdrew to a secluded spot, where the 
 drummer, after many fearsome glances this way 
 and that, disclosed the existence of a horrible 
 plot. Some twenty tj.ll fellows, mostly French- 
 men, had sworn a solemn oath to escape or die 
 in the attempt. By some means they had 
 secured a quantity of powder and ball, and as 
 they were all desperate characters the situation 
 wore a very serious look. The King never 
 minced matters on such occasions. Within 
 half-an-hour thirteen of the conspirators lay in 
 irons. Brought before his Majesty for examin- 
 ation, the ringleader insolently "stuck his hat 
 on his head a la morbleu, stemmed his fist into 
 his side, and swore that he could stand it no 
 longer. He was heartily tired of his life, and 
 the sooner the King had him hanged the better." 
 As there was every reason to fear that similar 
 dangerous opinions were abroad, the King 
 thought it advisable to treat the mutineers with 
 clemency. The plain-spoken giant lost his 
 
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 nose and ears, but was allowed to hide his 
 hideous deformity within the walls of Spandau 
 for the remainder of his days. A second was 
 put to hard labour on the fortifications — " con- 
 demned to the wheelbarrow," as they phrased 
 it at that time. The rest escaped with penal 
 servitude, after running the gauntlet at the 
 buckle-end of their comrades' belts. 
 
 In 1730 the Grenadiers made a second un- 
 successful attempt to burn their detested place 
 of imprisonment. PYom seventy to eighty men 
 were this time concerned in the plot, which 
 must have been attended with the gravest con- 
 setiuences but for the treachery of one of the 
 conspirators. A number of gigantic Austrian 
 heydukes, whom Count Seckendorf had enticed 
 to Berlin as a ready passport to the King's 
 favour, were at the bottom of the mischief, their 
 design being to fire the town, cut the throats of 
 their guards, and effect their escape in the con- 
 fusion which must inevitably ensue. The King 
 instituted a rigid inquiry into the circumstances, 
 but the widespread nature of the conspiracy 
 again frightened him into the adoption of 
 lenient measures. Some lost nose and ears, 
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 gauntlet thirty-six times. The ringleader was 
 pinched all over with red-hot pincers, and 
 hanged as an example. 
 
 The example, it would appear, failed to have 
 the effect desired, for a week later fresh dis- 
 turbances broke out. The severity with which 
 these were repressed drove one poor fellow to 
 desperation. He threw himself into the moat 
 and was drowned. 
 
 Suicides were by no means uncommon 
 amongst the big men. "This has been the 
 fate of numbers," declare the English petitioners 
 of 1739. Captivity and brutality often turned 
 the Grenadier's brain, and he then either ended 
 his misery by suicide, or courted death by 
 running amok. A young Courlander of noble 
 birth was one of those who adopted this last 
 resort. After bearing his unhappy lot stoically 
 for a year, he implored his discharge. It was 
 refused. In desperation he rushed into the 
 street, and fatally stabbed the first person he 
 met, an innocent child. In 1738, another 
 Grenadier, a fugleman who had quarters in the 
 town, murdered his landlord in cold blood. 
 Upon examination he declared that he had 
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 weary of life, and wished to be put out of his 
 misery. He was told that his wish would be 
 gratified; but the King was little disposed to 
 make a tall guardsman a head shorter, and the 
 poor wretch would probably have been pardoned 
 had not a serious complication rendered an 
 example absolutely necessary. Notices were 
 found posted in the streets, warning citizens 
 that the Grenadiers who could not obtain their 
 legal discharge had sworn to fire the town and 
 desert en masse. This sealed the murderer's 
 fate. 
 
 The King's leniency, such as it was, seldom 
 extended itself to defaulting officers of the 
 regiment. Potsdam was once thrown into the 
 wildest excitement by the arrest of two lieu- 
 tenants of Grenadiers and a school-master's 
 daughter — the beautiful Doris Ritter. All sorts 
 of rumours filled the air, but in the end it was 
 learned that the girl was suspected of an in- 
 trigue with the Prince Royal; the officers, of 
 having acted as his go-betweens. The King 
 ordered the girl to be visited by a midwife 
 and a surgeon, both of whom assured him that 
 his suspicions were unfounded. In defiance 
 of this evidence, however — solely because the 
 
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 Prince, who admired the girl's skill in music, 
 had sent her parents fifty crowns to buy her a 
 gown — the unfortunate creature was whipped 
 through the town by the common hangman, 
 and incarcerated for life. On the accession of 
 the Prince Royal, however, she was set at 
 liberty, and shortly afterwards married Schoner, 
 proprietor of the Berlin hackney coaches. 
 Against the officers nothing was shown except 
 the fact of their having assisted at a concert 
 where the Prince Royal played the flute and 
 the girl the harpsichord. They were nevertheless 
 cashiered and banished. 
 
 The philosopher Wolf receivedUess considera- 
 tion at the King's hands. A disciple of Leibnitz, 
 Herr Wolf was teaching his master's doctrines 
 at Halle, when his University rivals plotted his 
 ruin. They told the King that Wolf held it to 
 be no sin for a Potsdam Grenadier to run away, 
 since in the existing order of things he was 
 predestined to desert from all eternity ! The 
 King already had an invincible repugnance to 
 the doctrine of predestination, but here was a 
 version of it dangerously hyper-Calvinistic. He 
 accordingly ordered the philosopher to quit the 
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 being regarded as a person predestined to the 
 gallows. The perusal of his works was made 
 punishable, for a time, with penal servitude for 
 life. 
 
 When the very mention of desertion from 
 the famous regiment was thus suppressed so 
 rigorously, it will readily be understood that the 
 would-be runaway enjoyed but a slender chance 
 of eluding the vigilance of his guards. " Every 
 precaution humanly possible," to use the King's 
 own words, was taken against desertion. The 
 rolls were called at stated intervals with the 
 regularity of the clock; no stranger or loaded 
 cart passed the gates, either in or out, without 
 undergoing thorough examination. As soon as a 
 desertion became known the alarm-bell clanged 
 out its note of warning, the military occupied 
 the streets, the burghers and neighbouring 
 peasants joined the hue and cry. Few escaped 
 the Man-Hunter's toils who once fell into them. 
 The chances were too few, the risks too many. 
 
 In his pursuit of those who, in spite of these 
 vigorous measures, did succeed in making good 
 their escape, no sleuth-hound was ever more 
 keen and ruthless than the King. To put the 
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 master afforded the fugitive scant security, since 
 a cartel for the capture and exchange of de- 
 serters existed with almost every adjoining State. 
 When tall men were concerned the King, it is 
 true, never observed the cartel himself, but that 
 did not prevent his exacting its rigid observance 
 from his neighbours. No sooner did the de- 
 serter's flight become known than the Prussian 
 ho. ;, of':':n to the number of several hundreds, 
 gallop^. :.' J • . vvay and that in hot pursuit. Where 
 the cartel existed, foreign soil was the same to 
 them "'. Prussian. Where it did not exist, they 
 drew rein only to [ ; -pnre for the bloody work 
 which in all probability lay before them over 
 the border. No leave was asked, none desired. 
 Might was right, the trooper's | sabre his best 
 passport. Sooner or later the wretched human 
 (juarry was run to earth in defiance of every 
 inhibition or danger, and literally hacked out 
 of the arms of his protectors, if haply he had 
 found any such, by the free use of cold steel. 
 
 A stirring episode which, although it does 
 not directly concern the Great Grenadiers, yet 
 serves to throw a lurid light on the subject of 
 desertion, may here find a place. Nine English 
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 ment, who had been enticed from their native 
 land by the lying artifices of Prussian recruiters, 
 and were quartered at Frankfort-on-the-Oder, 
 once effected their escape, and paid the penalty, 
 in a manner that for cool daring is perhaps 
 unparalleled. Choosing for the execution of 
 their design an hour when the streets were 
 deserted, they attacked the guard at one of the 
 gates and forced an exit at the point of the 
 bayonet. The commandant, suspecting the 
 regiment to contain other disaffected spirits, 
 and deeming it imprudent on that account to 
 order out a detachment, despatched two mounted 
 officers in pursuit of the runaways, with instruc- 
 tions to induce them to surrender, if possible, 
 by gentle means and promises of pardon. Haif- 
 a-mile from the town they overtook the deserters, 
 and spoke them fair. Finding, however, that 
 no persuasions could shake the determination 
 of the culprits, they wheeled about and rode off, 
 when the deserters, knowing only too well the 
 nature of their errand, chose an advantageous 
 position and entrenched themselves against 
 attack. Scarcely had they done so ere the 
 officers returned at the head of a mob of armed 
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 villages. A determined and sanguinary conflict 
 ensued. Pitted against overwhelming odds, the 
 deserters fought like fiends, and only when they 
 had accounted for a round dozen of their 
 assailants, and mortally wounded an officer, did 
 the survivors, four in number, sue for quarter. 
 It was granted them, but three of the four were 
 afterwards executed by order of the King. 
 
 It will thus be seen that the fate of deserters, 
 whether overtaken or taken in flight, was prac- 
 tically a foregone conclusion. Unless the culprit 
 was a man of exceptional inches, the King 
 showed no mercy. Of the Prince Royal himself, 
 when caught in the act of quitting the country, 
 and charged with desertion, he said : " He is 
 no longer my son, but a dastardly deserter who 
 merits death." 
 
 An incident which goes to show the utter 
 implacability of the King's nature when deserters 
 were concerned, and at the same time throws a 
 curious side-light on powers of memory said to 
 have been at their best in such cases, once 
 occurred during a review of Saxon troops at 
 Liibben, whither he had gone on a flying visit. 
 While the manoeuvres were in progress he 
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 he thought he knew. Said he to his Polish 
 Majesty : — 
 
 " I'll lay you a wager that yonder," pointing 
 to the drummer, " is a man who has served with 
 me." 
 
 '' Impossible ! " said Poland. *' I've had that 
 man six years." 
 
 "It is six years since he deserted," said 
 Prussia. 
 
 But Poland was still incredulous. He could 
 not conceive how Prussia, who at that time had 
 80,000 troops on foot, could recall the face of 
 a mere drummer after the lapse of so many 
 years. The man, however, was ordered to fall 
 out. 
 
 "Is not your name so-and-so?" demanded 
 Prussia. 
 
 " No, your Majesty." 
 
 " What ! did you not serve in such-and-such 
 a regiment ? " 
 
 " Never, your Majesty." 
 
 " You lie ! " roared the King, and named the 
 drummer's very company. 
 
 The wretched man went down on his knees 
 and prayed for mercy; but his Majesty was 
 deaf in that ear, and the drummer was accord- 
 
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 ingly sent back to Berlin, where he paid the 
 prescribed penalty of his offence. He was too 
 short to live longer. 
 
 But it was not always the deserter who got the 
 bullets in his heart, or had his neck stretched, 
 in expiation of his so-called crime. To aid a 
 deserter in getting away, or to harbour him 
 after he had effected his escape, was as heinous 
 an offence as desertion itself, and whoever was 
 found guilty of either was hanged or shot off- 
 hand, without awaiting the royal sanction. If 
 a deserter could not be caught, moreover, his 
 commander was at liberty to indemnify himself 
 in any way he pleased out of his or his relatives' 
 property. A flock of sheep was once so taken 
 in compensation, and the shepherd owner, 
 whose son was the prime cause of the seizure, 
 appealed to his Bishop, The Bishop in his 
 turn appealed to the King, who both applauded 
 the conduct of the soldiers, and forbade the 
 release of the sheep until the runaway was 
 securely tethered at the loop end of a halter. 
 
 On another occasion the King's emissaries 
 were guilty of an act of sacrilege in this con- 
 nection that threw all Poland into fierce com- 
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 customary to hold inviolate the sanctity of 
 religious houses, as of churches, in behoof of 
 deserters. Some fugitives from the Prussian 
 service, availing themselves of the well-known 
 privilege, claimed and were granted sanctuary 
 at a monastery in Ermeland. The monks 
 sturdily refusing to give them up, a detachment 
 of Prussian troops surrounded the retreat and 
 forced an entrance. Not a single deserter, 
 however, could they find ; so they contented 
 themselves with an equal number of monks, 
 who were carried off and forced to exchange 
 the cowl for the Prussian uniform. 
 
 In spite of the almost certain prospect of re- 
 capture ; in spite, too, of the terrible retribution 
 which generally followed that event, desertions 
 from the ranks of the Great Grenadiers were by 
 no means infrequent. As a rule they ended in 
 disaster ; but now and then some exceptionally 
 lucky or clever individual, aided by some happy 
 freak of circumstance, succeeded in shaking off 
 the yoke for ever and aye. Such was the 
 fortunate lot of a young Bohemian, one of the 
 tallest and handsomest men in the ranks. True 
 soldier of fortune that he was, this fine fellow 
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 war by laying siege, in his off-duty moments, to 
 the heart of a buxom widow who possessed the 
 two-fold charm of wealth and beauty. In due 
 time she capitulated, and the happy lover 
 applied to the King for permission to make her 
 his own. 
 
 " Want to marry, eh ? " said his Majesty, 
 looking the long guardsman admiringly up and 
 down. " How high does she stand?" 
 " Five feet four, your Majesty." 
 "Too short, too short, you can't have her ! " 
 
 " But, please your Majesty " 
 
 " Buts do not please his Majesty. You can't 
 have her, I say ! March ! " 
 
 The guardsman saluted and sorrowfully with- 
 drew. Seizing the first available opportunity, 
 he communicated the King's decision to the 
 expectant widow, who, wasting no time in use- 
 less lamentations over the cruel baji thus placed 
 upon their budding hopes and happiness, coolly 
 proposed that they should take the future into 
 their own hands and elope. 
 
 " But you know what it means if I am caught," 
 demurred her lover. 
 
 "And you know what it means if I am lost," 
 replied the widow tragically. 
 
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 "Then I'll go," said the guardsman. 
 
 So with all possible secrecy the needful pre- 
 parations were made, and one fine morning, 
 just at break of day, the birds took flight. 
 
 How so tall a man as the Bohemian could 
 have been other than conspicuous by his absence 
 is a marvel ; yet strange to relate, he was not 
 missed till eight o'clock that evening, when the 
 rolls were called. The King was in taba^ie^ 
 calmly smoking his pipe over a pot of beer, 
 when an orderly entered and (luietly whispered 
 a few words in his c^ar. A look oi" absolute 
 terror leapt into his face. He turned as pale 
 as death, heaved a mighty sigh, and let his pipe 
 fall to the floor. Then, without a word, he rose 
 and strode out of the room. After giving an 
 officer secret orders, he returned to the ta/>agie, 
 and sat the evening out in profound silence, his 
 countenance a picture of gloomy despair ; his 
 guests, meanwhile, racking their brains in vain 
 speculation as to what terrible misfortune had 
 befallen the monarch or monarchy. In the 
 interim, detachments of Hussars were scouring 
 all roads leading to the frontier, in search of 
 the deserter and his fair inamorata. But all 
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 and the couple was never again seen in Potsdam. 
 As to whether the Bohemian found the new 
 yoke preferable to the old, history is silent. 
 
 The question of the voluntary surrender of 
 his big men was the King's bete Jioire. It was 
 for ever vaulting upon his shoulders, for ever 
 refusing to be shaken off. It dogged his steps 
 by day, haunted his dreams by night. His 
 ministers hardly dared approach him on the 
 subject. The foreign minister who did so be- 
 came odious to him. The only hope of moving 
 his Majesty, lay in the offer of a man who could 
 boast handsomer features and goodlier inches 
 than the captive whom it was sought to release. 
 Even then there was danger of his keeping the 
 old Colossus when he had got the new. The 
 King never trifled in these matters to the detri- 
 ment of his regiment. Keefe, lying under sentence 
 of death, would be graciously released if his 
 brother in Ireland provided a taller and hand- 
 somer substitute. If the substitute proved one 
 inch shorter, Keefe should hang like a dog. 
 
 Except as a synonym for substitute there was 
 absolutely no such word as release in the King's 
 mongrel vocabulary. Merely to utter it was to 
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 passions, to elicit all his imperious obstinacy. 
 Neither prayers nor menaces availed to shake 
 his resolution. The discharge of the carrier 
 whom his recruiters trussed with their bayonets 
 and roasted behind a Dutch oven, was solicited 
 by the States Minister for upwards of five weeks 
 in vain. " No ! " said the King, " once a 
 Grenadier, always a Grenadier." 
 
 The case of Willis and Evans, two English- 
 men trepanned through the instrumentality of 
 Borcke, the Prussian Minister in England, shows 
 up the character of this determined captor of 
 giants in still harsher colours. 
 
 Among Borcke's agents was a certain Hugh 
 Montgomery, who, after serving as a trooper in 
 a regiment of English horse, had somehow 
 drifted into the pay of the Prussian Minister 
 and became one of his most daring man-hunters. 
 It was amongst unsophisticated provincials that 
 he plied his trade to the best advantage, for he 
 had correspondents all over England, who kept 
 him informed as to the whereabouts of tall men. 
 Once in possession of the desired information, 
 Montgomery would journey to the place indicated 
 and take his prey by stratagem. 
 
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 he came to the town of Barford, in Bedford- 
 shire, where, sauntering through the market- 
 place, he fell in with a strapping youth named 
 William Willis, a "hopeful and industrious 
 young man" some twenty-three years of age. 
 Striking up an acquaintance with his intended 
 victim, the artful recruiter plied the unsuspect- 
 ing youth with drink, and then, in a burst of 
 confidence, produced a letter from his master, 
 whom he described as an Irish lord, wherein he 
 was directed to procure, as second porter to 
 his lordship, a good-looking young fellow who 
 should be six feet four inches high without his 
 shoes. Oddly enough, this height tallied exactly 
 with Willis's, and as a pecuniary inducement of 
 ;;^2o a year standing and 145'. a week board 
 wages was held out, the young farmer closed 
 with the offer on the spot and accompanied 
 Montgomery to London. 
 
 Arrived there, they learnt that his lordship 
 had gone abroad — to Holland, in fact — and 
 that the new servant must follow him at once 
 if he wished to secure the place. His lordship 
 had very thoughtfully left money with his friend, 
 Monsieur Borcke, to defray the expense of the 
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 M. Borcke very obligingly permitted his valet, 
 Kriiger, to accompany the new man as far as 
 the Hague. There they discovered that his 
 lordship had again flitted — this time into Prussia. 
 WMUis was now for turning back, but Kriiger 
 said no : it was a pity to throw away so fine a 
 situation ; he would himself see his bon ami 
 Villis safely to Berlin. He did so, and there 
 handed him over to the guard, who straightway 
 sent him to Potsdam. 
 
 At Potsdam Willis fell in with a second 
 Englishman as tall of stature and as little versed 
 in Prussian ways as himself. This man, whose 
 name was Evans, had been victimized by the 
 same ruse to which Willis owed his captivity. 
 They made common cause in their misfortune, 
 and refused to take the oath of allegiance. " Eet 
 them have the bastinado, then," said the King. 
 They had it, and were unable to leave their 
 beds for a week. 
 
 Some time after this, when the new recruits 
 were at drill, Kriiger put in an appearance on 
 the parade-ground. In defiance of discipline 
 Willis sprang out of the ranks and thrashed him 
 for his treachery. Another dose of the bastinado 
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 him to his feet, and the cruel punishment pro- 
 ceeded as though nothing had happened, until 
 the tale of lashes was complete. 
 
 The wife of Evans had accompanied her 
 husband to Potsdam with a view to entering his 
 " lordship's " service as cook. On pretence of 
 fetching her children she now obtained per- 
 mission to return to England, where, with the 
 assistance of Willis's father, a substantial farmer, 
 she succeeded in bringing Montgomery to 
 justice and in moving the Government on be- 
 half of his wretched victims. In July 1737, 
 Captain Ciuy - Dickens, who then represented 
 England at Frederick William's court, received 
 instructions to demand their immediate release. 
 As it was impossible to have too many helps in 
 a commission of such grave importance, he was 
 provided with a copy of the evidence against 
 Montgomery. 
 
 Thus armed, he got his batteries in train upon 
 the Prussian Ministers. They met the attack 
 with great good-nature and politeness, but held 
 out no false hopes of capitulation. " Monsieur," 
 said they, "had surely not lived so many years 
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 trouble and vexation this sort of affair gave 
 them. Their master was deaf to all representa- 
 tions which tended to deprive him of any of his 
 tall recruits. As for the evidence, they dared 
 not lay it before him." 
 
 Undaunted by this reception, Dickens returned 
 again and again to the assault. He could not 
 come at the King, but ministers were always 
 accessible, and whenever they came in his way 
 he opened fire ; when they avoided him, he ran 
 them down. At length, patience giving out, 
 they suddenly changed front, and carried the 
 war into the enemy's camp. The pitiful case 
 of one Barbut enabled them to do this with 
 plausibility and effect. 
 
 This Barbut was a petty merchant who, many 
 years before, had obtained an appointment as 
 Prussian Consul at London in return for some 
 service as petty as himself. The office entailed 
 so little correspondence with Berlin, that in 
 course of time the insignificant official came to 
 be forgotten. By dint of trading on his con- 
 sular dignity, Barbut had meanwhile succeeded 
 in running heavily in debt, and eventually 
 found himself an inmate of a debtors' prison. 
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 ters, who, after vainly rummaging their brains 
 and papers for some memorial of such a man, 
 roundly declared that they had never before 
 heard of him ! The disavowal would probably 
 have been final, had it not now occurred to 
 ingenious ministers to utilize the captive at Lon- 
 don as a buffer against the annoying attacks to 
 which they were subjected on behalf of the 
 captives at Potsdam. 
 
 "What," they demanded, "had become of 
 their Barbut? Did Monsieur say that they 
 knew ? AchHimmel! they knew he languished 
 in the depths of a dungeon. It was a shame, a 
 crying shame ! and until their poor ill-used 
 Barbut was set at liberty, Monsieur need expect 
 no answer to his application about the two 
 soldiers." 
 
 In December, after five months of ineffectual 
 endeavour, Dickens ventured one last effort. 
 Ministers, elated by his previous ill-success, now 
 assumed a defiant tone. 
 
 " They had a mortgage there on all the tall 
 men in Europe. If the Emperor's first kettle- 
 drummer, even, was a man fit for their purpose, 
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 had no such word in their dictionary, and it was 
 to be wished that the English would strike it 
 out of theirs. They might hang as many Prus- 
 sian recruiters as they could ketch, but as for 
 the tall men in question, the only way to get 
 them off was to come and fetch them with one 
 hundred thousand men ! " 
 
 " I shall speak no more about our tall Grena- 
 diers," Dickens writes mournfully, " for I do not 
 see any the least probability of getting them out 
 of jeopardy. They laugh at me when I mention 
 the thing, and ask me, half in jest, half in earnest, 
 how I can urge such a matter seriously, or think 
 it possible they can part with a man who has six- 
 feet four inches, I should be thought less un- 
 reasonable if I demanded a province or two ! " 
 
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 ing petition of 1739, appear the names of Willis 
 and Evans. It was " Hope abandon " for all 
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 THE PRUSSIAN MAN-HUNTER IN ENGLAND 
 
 Although, as Seckendorf once remarked with 
 biting sarcasm, " length of body counted for 
 more at Potsdam than length of service," the 
 capricious King was by no means blind to those 
 intrinsic qualities which go to form the con- 
 tented and soldierly soldier. Of all recruits he 
 perhaps preferred the tall Irishman, whose 
 happy-go-lucky disposition and pliancy of metal 
 he was quick to detect and appreciate. The 
 lusty Englishman, too, was made of sterling 
 stuff. It was a bit stiff, perhaps, and required 
 kneading into shape by rough discipline; but 
 when judiciously moulded it could with difficulty 
 be matched for quality in continental hunting- 
 grounds. 
 
 This partiality for the stalwart sons of Albion 
 and her sister isle was far from being a thing of 
 spontaneous growth. King George I. un- 
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 men begot at Potsdam a relish for English and 
 Irish recruits that long survived the generosity 
 of their donor, and acquired piquancy from the 
 very obstacles afterwards thrown in the way of 
 its gratification. The gifts of the English King 
 did not lead to marriage, as he had hoped ; they 
 only led to "seduction." Loving the first 
 George occasionally as a father, and hating the 
 second invariably with the cordial hatred of 
 a brother, Frederick William found himself 
 possessed of a motive for enrolling their subjects 
 which held good alike in times of friendship and 
 in times of enmity. When recruits were denied 
 him as love-tokens, or peace-offerings, he grati- 
 fied his spite against the sovereign at the ex- 
 pense of the subject by stealing him away, bo?t 
 gre, mal gn\ whenever he could kidnap him with 
 any degree of safety. 
 
 In course of time there thus grew up a con- 
 traband trade in recruits which cost the English 
 hamlet and the Irish cabin many a brawny 
 breadwinner, and its royal promoter enormous 
 sums. Conducted with every precaution befit- 
 ting its illegality, it continued for years to meet 
 with great success and little opposition. In 
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 unmenaced by even so much as a shillelah, for 
 service "over beyant " had in it just the spice 
 of romantic adventure the Irish heart lusted 
 after. The stay-at-home Enghshman was more 
 reluctant to go beyond seas, and with him 
 deception or coercion had to be used. In 
 English country districts the practice of "seduc- 
 ing and enticing " had become notoriously 
 common long before AVhitehall officialdom took 
 cognizance of it ; and even when it did, the 
 earlier efforts made to check it were too spas- 
 modic and feeble to eradicate the evil, or to 
 drive the Prussian recruiter out of the land. 
 
 The pioneer of the trade was one Thomas 
 FitzGerald, a lieutenant in the King of Prussia's 
 (Ireat Clrenadiers, who owed his commission, as 
 he afterwards owed his fortune, to his signal 
 success in foreign man-hunting. Cloaking his 
 real business under a pretence of visiting rela- 
 tives and attending to private affairs, in the late 
 twenties and early thirties he paid England and 
 Ireland frequent visits on an errand the nature 
 of which should easily have been guessed, but 
 which appears to have long remained unsuspected 
 by those whom it most intimately concerned. 
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 Prussian training rendered him an adept at 
 putting "the comether " on the country bumpkin, 
 whose dull wits had not been sharpened by 
 travel into foreign parts. He appears to have 
 had influential friends at the English Court, and 
 so far as concerned his Prussian master, un- 
 limited credit and reward were his, if he could 
 but obtain tall men. 
 
 As his coadjutors, Fit/,(lerald employed three 
 Englishmen, no less cunning and unscrupulous 
 than himself. The names of the precious trio 
 were Taylor, Thatcher, and Musgrave. Mus- 
 grave acted as EitzOerald's valet when not 
 otherwise engaged. Taylor had already been 
 " under trouble " in England for roguery of one 
 kind or another, and with his companions he 
 was again running up a heavy score against the 
 coming day of account. When in London these 
 rascals harboured with one Spendlow, who hung 
 out an engraver's sign in Silver Street, White 
 Friars, but was underhand an active abettor of 
 his lodgers' frauds. 
 
 How many sub-agents they employed it is 
 impossible to determine, but, judging by their 
 intimate knowledge of the whereabouts, occupa- 
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 and judiciously distributed. In the art of 
 assuming disguises, and of playing the gentle- 
 man's gentleman, the trio were experts. 
 
 Originally a weaver by trade, Thatcher soon 
 threw aside his shuttle for a more lucrative 
 means of livelihood. The British workman 
 was in those days forbidden to go abroad, for 
 the purpose of plying his trade, without special 
 licence ; and as the foreign demand for his 
 labour grew in proportion to the stringency with 
 which the law against his exodus was enforced, 
 the foreign capitalist — generally a royal one — 
 readily paid a handsome bonus in order to 
 obtain him. Thatcher accordingly turned 
 " enticer." His special line was that of smug- 
 gling "artificers in wool" into the Emperor's 
 dominions, where they commanded a high 
 premium. 
 
 After serving a lucrative apprenticeship at in- 
 veigling the British workman in defiance of the 
 law, in the course of one of his home or conti- 
 nental trips he fell in with FitzGerald, who put 
 him up to a new thing in the way of man-steal- 
 ing. Respecting the tricks of the trade he had 
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 pecuniary inducements of the new enterprise 
 being greater than those of the old, he left the 
 skilled artificer to his loom, and tried his hand 
 at entrapi)ing the simple man of inches. 
 
 His wife lent him signal assistance. One of 
 the first tall men recruited l)y means of her 
 blandishments was a susceptible Irishman named 
 Doyle. The national weakness proved the 
 j)Oor fellow's bane, for the woman delivered him 
 into the hands of her husband, who conveyed 
 him to Berlin and there sold him to the King 
 of Prussia for 600 crowns. 
 
 Musgrave, meanwhile, was earning as good 
 money and a worse reputation. In a few 
 months' time he achieved notoriety by seducing 
 three of the finest soldiers to be found in his 
 Majesty's Guards. FitzGerald, who was in 
 London at the time, then judiciously changed 
 the venue to Bristol, where, in order to keep his 
 daring assistant out of the clutches of the law, 
 he was obliged to " transmogrify the valet into 
 the master." 
 
 Dressed as a gentleman of fortune, and pro- 
 vided with an abundance of pocket-money, 
 Musgrave " played the man of quality to a 
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 with the ease and effrontery of one who had 
 been accustomed to hiring servants all his life. 
 One of his victims was John Massendine, a tall 
 Grimsby man. John's geography was not what 
 it might have been had he lived in an age of 
 compulsory education, and when he set out 
 with his new master in expectation of doing the 
 Continent, it was without a suspicion that it was 
 he himself who was being " done." Mistaking 
 J'otsdam for Rome, be donned the Prussian 
 uniform, on the principle that when at Rome 
 one must do as Rome does, without suspicion 
 or demur. 
 
 The transformation of the valet into the 
 master cost Fit/Xierald a pretty j)enny, but as 
 his Prussian banker was good fo. any amount 
 so long as results justified expense, he left iiis 
 fictitious man of quality at Bristol and repaired 
 into Ireland, where he hoped to do another 
 good stroke of business. The English were 
 " too well-off to go a-soldiering " unless de- 
 ported by strategy or force, but in Ireland 
 there were " plenty of big lads who only awaited 
 an opportunity of (juitting the country." His 
 friends there had engaged some against his 
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 The consummate impudence and duplicity 
 of the man are well educed by his proceedings 
 in London in 1733. The Duke of Newcastle 
 was then at the helm of affairs, steering the 
 ship of state by taking the mean of his 
 colleagues' opinions and skilfully making the 
 course seem his own. With his versatile Grace 
 Fitz(ierald dined, as he also did with Milord 
 Harrington, Horace Walpole, and other big- 
 wigs of the day. His effrontery went even 
 further. Through some means he got himself 
 presented at Court, where, as he afterwards 
 bragged, he "kissed the hands of his Britannic 
 Majesty, the Queen, and the whole royal family" 
 — an achievement indeed worthy of boast in 
 one who was stealing his Majesty's subjects 
 out of hand. Returning to Prussia, he carried 
 with him four tall recruits, over and above those 
 already smuggled, or about to be smuggled, out 
 of the country by his accomplices. 
 
 While FitzCierald visited England only when 
 his company or his finances needed recruiting, 
 his Prussian Majesty had there a permanent 
 agent in the person of his regularly accredited 
 Envoy Borcke. As a for„'ign minister Borcke 
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 tion ; he had the entree at Court ; and last, though 
 by no means least, he was exempt from ordinary 
 process at law. Taking advantage of this privi- 
 lege, and of that other which entitled him "to 
 he for the good of his country," he added to 
 his lying theft, and to his theft forgery, thus 
 qualifying himself, according^ to Potsdam vogue, 
 for the important position to which his diplo- 
 matic appointment was merely subsidiary — that, 
 namely, of managing director of the syndicate 
 for the enlistment of British subjects without 
 leave or licence. 
 
 In general his methods corresponded with 
 those of Fitz(jerald, except that he operated on 
 a scale and with a continuity of effort which 
 produced correspondingly large results. He 
 had his numerous agents, who went about the 
 country bargaining for horses which they seldom 
 bought, and hiring grooms, porters, valets and 
 cooks in the name of an Irish lord whom none 
 of them ever saw. On more than one occasion 
 he carried his audacity so far as to forge the 
 name of Lord Falconbridge to the letters with 
 which his emissaries went armed. 
 
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 valet for trapping his victims and convoying 
 
 them beyond seas. Willis was among those 
 
 who owed their captivity to the services of this 
 
 active courier, whose name was Kriiger or 
 
 " Creaker." One Katowski, a Polish musician, 
 
 was another of his myrmidons. The Pole 
 
 passed for Lord Falconbridge's steward, and in 
 
 that capacity achieved fame by trepanning a 
 
 huge Irishman named Cutler, who, being as 
 
 little of a geographer as the Grimsby man, 
 
 innocently travelled with the steward to Potsdam 
 
 on the supposition that he was all the while in 
 
 Hanover. When he learnt the fatal nature of 
 
 his mistake, Cutler swore he would "write to 
 
 the English Parliament ; " but the awful threat 
 
 had no terrors for Katowski or the King. 
 
 Oddly enough, the first effective blow at these 
 obnoxious gentry was dealt from Berlin. To 
 Ouy-Dickens belongs the credit of bringing to 
 book the Prussian man-hunter in England. 
 His fine nature and manly heart had long been 
 moved to compassion by the melancholy com- 
 plaints of his captive countrymen at Potsdam. 
 With the ready assistance of the States Minister, 
 (linkel, who was perhaps better versed in the 
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 against FitzGerald and Borcke such as no 
 ministry, however purblind, could ignore. 
 
 The most damning proof against FitzGerald 
 consisted of a letter of his, written from Bristol 
 to the colonel of his regiment. It fell into 
 Dickens's hands, and supplied a complete expose. 
 of the lieutenant's motives in visiting England, 
 of his modus operandi when there, and of the 
 doubtful esteem in which he held the privilege 
 of kissing royal hands. The letter, together 
 with other documentary evidence of his guilt, 
 was sent over to England, where the crime of 
 turning the King's favour into ridicule told 
 against him infinitely more, perhaps, than that 
 of turning the King's subjects into Potsdam 
 Grenadiers ; and from that time he was a marked 
 man. 
 
 Meanwhile, relatives and friends of the poor 
 fellows seduced from their native land by " arts 
 and tricks " and carried into cruel bondage in 
 Prussia, had not been idle. Their complaints, 
 indeed, had long poured in upon ministers at 
 Whitehall, where, if they received scant attention, 
 they were at least pigeon-holed for possible 
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 report, coming opportunely on top of these, 
 opened the eyes of King and Cabinet to the 
 serious proportions of a trade that had become 
 notorious not only throughout the length and 
 breadth of the kingdom, but abroad as well. 
 Effective measures were at once adopted for its 
 suppression. The long-neglected petitions were 
 unearthed, afifidavits were taken, spies were set 
 to watch the rascally man-hunters ; whilst an 
 old Act of Parliament, expressly aimed at the 
 enticing of British subjects into foreign parts, 
 was raked out of the dustbin to which time had 
 consigned it, and refurbished to meet the 
 exigencies of the present evil. 
 
 The instrument chosen for the punishment 
 of the offenders was necessarily one of rather 
 ancient date, since the first and only occasion 
 on which Parliament had ever recognized or 
 interfered with the enlistment of British sub- 
 jects into foreign service, was in the year 1605, 
 when there was passed — 3 James I. c. 4 — 
 "An Act for the better discovering and repress- 
 ing of Popish recusants," which, proceeding on 
 the assumption that " such as go voluntarily out 
 of this realm of England to serve foreign Princes 
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 and loyalty," enacted that every one who should 
 so go out of the realm should be a felon, unless 
 he had first taken the oath of obedience. This 
 piece of musty legislation, it will readily be seen, 
 covered the case of FitzGerald and his coad- 
 jutors only in part. It admitted, indeed, of 
 their trial and punishment as British subjects 
 unlawfully in the service of a foreign prince ; 
 but it was of no force whatever in the far 
 weightier matter of their special role as pro- 
 curers. Neither did it apply in any sense to 
 Prussian subjects, of whom there were several 
 engaged in the same disreputable calling. It 
 was therefore extended, during the session of 
 1736 — 9 Geo. II. c. 30 — on lines which made 
 it felony without benefit of clergy for any person 
 to enlist or procure any other to go abroad for 
 the purpose of enlisting as a soldier. This Act 
 once passed, ministers were ready to take the 
 offensive recruiters in hand. 
 
 Two of Borcke's agents, Blume and Gingling 
 by name, first tasted the fruit of their misdeeds. 
 Montgomery, the trepanner of Willis, was the 
 next to suffer. Already he had lain in Bedford 
 gaol for many months, awaiting trial. Found 
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 he was sent back to his cell for a further term 
 of three months, fined jQe^, and obliged to 
 furnish sureties in the sum of ;£^o for his 
 future good behaviour. One Stromblo, caught 
 in the act of embarking two tall men at Graves- 
 end, next paid due forfeit. FitzCierald wisely- 
 kept out of the way. But his aged parents in 
 Ireland were accessible, and upon them the 
 arm of the law fell heavily. Convicted of har- 
 bouring Prussian recruits, they were sentenced 
 to imprisonment which had not reached its 
 term in 1740, when, on the death of Frederick 
 William, the Queen-mother interceded for them 
 in vain. 
 
 The old Act of Parliament against trepanning 
 visited the offence with death, and English 
 Ministers, recalling the frank permission ac- 
 corded them by Cirumkow, were at first strongly 
 inclined to act upon it and "hang as many 
 Prussian recruiters as they could ketch." Bui 
 stretching the necks of a few rascally agents 
 could have little deterrent effect upon a rascally 
 principal who was not to be got at by any 
 ordinary process of law. To strike directly at 
 Borcke himself, in his capacity of Prussian 
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 means of dealing the practice its death-blow. 
 An opportune visit which he paid to his native 
 country gave them the very opening of which 
 they were in search, and without loss of time 
 they intimated at Berlin that Monsieur Borcke's 
 room would thenceforth be infinitely more ac- 
 ceptable to them than his company. 
 
 The significant hint thus conveyed by the 
 pen of Mr. Secretary Walpole, accompanied as 
 it was by an unvarnished statement of the cause 
 of odium against Borcke, caused an unparalleled 
 sensation in the Prussian Chancellery, where, 
 as at Potsdam, the eternal affair of foreign en- 
 rolments was "the tenderest point." To convey 
 to the King such an intimation as this was 
 practically as much as a minister's place was 
 worth. Grumkow, who did not often lose coun- 
 tenance even when confronted with proofs of 
 his own roguery, was on this occasion " not a 
 little embarrassed" how to make known the 
 disconcerting news to the King his master, and 
 gave Dickens plainly to understand that he 
 durst not ; whilst his colleague, Borcke the 
 elder, brother to him inculpated, owned with 
 unwonted sincerity that he was "almost afraid 
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 imminent, however, it was absolutely necessary 
 that some one should dare the King's anger, 
 and as Borcke and Grumkow each considered 
 the other best fitted to execute so pleasing a 
 commission, and neither would consent to do 
 so alone, it was finally resolved that they should 
 face the tyrant together. 
 
 Contrary to all apprehensions and precedent, 
 his Majesty took the matter very quietly so far 
 as his own ministers were concerned. Against 
 the English, however, his fury was excessive, 
 and he swore roundly that Borcke should return 
 to his post in spite of Cabinet, King, and the 
 very nation itself. Let them insult his minister 
 if they dare ! That was a game at which two 
 could play, and if anything happened to Borcke 
 in London, he would "take it out of" the 
 English Envoy at lierlin. If Borcke was in- 
 sulted, Dickens .should be insulted; if Borcke 
 was driven out of England, Dickens should 
 have instant orders to march. 
 
 To the charges brought against him Borcke 
 opposed a public denial worthy of the master he 
 served. He had been traduced ; he had had 
 absolutely no hand in the practices he was ac- 
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 now at Potsdam ; but he boldly defied them — 
 as he could safely do — to say that they had not 
 come over of their own free-will. To this he 
 swore "with the greatest oaths." The King 
 patted him on the back — such an apt pupil ! — 
 and made himself doubly privy to his villainy by 
 showering favours upon him. Borcke got a 
 thousand crowns in hand, and returned to Eng- 
 land a privy councillor. Kriiger he wisely left 
 behind. An envoy's immunity from arrest did 
 not extend to his valet. 
 
 At the Court of King George his reception 
 was iciness itself, and he soon discovered that 
 for once German bluff would not go down 
 with the English. The King declined to grant 
 him audience ; ministers refused to receive his 
 letters of credence ; every door was shut in his 
 face. For a while he lingered on, the black 
 sheep of the diplomatic corps, without character 
 either official or private. The haughty English 
 refusing to relent, or to regard his offence in 
 any but a felonious light, he finally handed in 
 his letters of recall — which ministers accepted 
 in order to be rid of him — and returned to 
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 While Borcke thus knocked in vain at the 
 closed doors of the English Court, Dickens was 
 realizing at Berlin the truth of the saying that 
 whoso provoketh a King to anger sinneth against 
 his own soul. Frederick William, as we have 
 seen, seldom descended to honourable means of 
 visiting his resentment upon those who were so 
 unlucky as to incur it. Any dirty little trick by 
 which things might be made generally uncom- 
 fortable for the offender, best served his turn ; 
 so instead of sending his Britannic Majesty's 
 Minister packing, as he had threatened to do, 
 he hurled a dead dog at his head. Better a 
 dead dog than a foolish King. 
 
 " The important affair of the dog " first 
 cropped up at a ministerial conference early 
 in February 1737. Only a few days before, 
 Grumkow, dining with Dickens at General 
 Bracket's, had " whispered him in the ear that 
 they should not lose him just yet, as the sentence 
 of banishment pronounced against him had been 
 softened." Dickens flattered himself that the 
 King's resentment was beginning to feel the 
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 heart until, at the conference aforesaid, the 
 brief illusion was rudely dispelled ; for ministers 
 then suddenly rounded on him, and with awful 
 solemnity demanded : " What had he done 
 with his neighbour's dog?" 
 
 To appreciate thistjuestion in all its moment- 
 ous bearings upon the point at issue — the dis- 
 grace of M. IJorcke — it is necessary to turn 
 back a few pages in the chapter of accidents to 
 which it forms the fitting sequel. At the time 
 it was first propounded, Dickens had occupied 
 for about three years the house in which he 
 then lived. Unfortunately, his next door 
 neighbour was a testy Irenchman, one Monsieur 
 Mauclerc, who, some thirty years prior to this 
 date, had held a captain's commission in the 
 service of his country. The commission he 
 had since lost, but he still retained many of the 
 characteristics peculiar to the swashbuckler of 
 his earlier days. As it happened, he also kept 
 a dog, which he let loose at night in a little 
 yard just under his neighbour's windows, where 
 the animal amused himself from dark till dawn 
 after the vociferous manner of his kind. Sleep 
 being impossible to such an accompaniment, 
 Dickens begged his neighbour, in the civilest 
 
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 terms, to lock up his dog at niglits. The 
 Frenchman's reply added insult to injury. " Ho 
 was obliged to keep that dog," he said, "to 
 prevent his neighbours stealing his hens and 
 eggs ! " 
 
 As the nuisance was intolerable, Dickens 
 pocketed the affront, and intimated his willing- 
 ness to hire a watchman, or to pay for whatever 
 should be stolen during the dog's nocturnal 
 incarceration. To none of these friendly pro- 
 posals would Monsieur listen, and so the case 
 stood when Dickens was bitlden to the marriage 
 of his Prussian Majesty's fourth daughter with 
 the Margrave of Schwedt. During his absence 
 the dog found its way into his stables, where- 
 upon his coachman tied a rope about its neck 
 and led it away to the public executioner, whose 
 duty it was, in addition to clearing the town of 
 criminals, to clear it also of troublesome curs. 
 
 Quietness now reigned in the Frenchman's 
 backyard for the space of two years. He 
 neither complained nor replaced the missing 
 guardian of his fowls. Of a sudden, however, 
 just when all Berlin resounded with his Prussian 
 Majesty's threats against Dickens, there ap- 
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 tracting, if that were possible, than the first. 
 Not knowing at what hour he might have 
 orders to leave the country, Dickens heroically 
 bore with the nuisance until one of his children 
 fell ill for want of rest. In these circumstances 
 he implored his neighbour to concede to 
 humanity what he would not concede to 
 good manners. The Frenchman replied that 
 he could live without humanity, but he could 
 not live without his dog. 
 
 Compassion for the sick child now impelled 
 Dickens's maidservants to take the tormentor 
 in hand. Some broke ii palings in the backyard 
 facilitated their design ; a piece of broiled meat 
 and a length of rope did the rest. The second 
 dog vanished from the scene. 
 
 When this unwarrantable action came to the 
 knowledge of Monsie ir the Captain, he peaked 
 his nioustachios fiercely, and straightway carried 
 his grievance to the council board. Dickens, 
 suspecting that one or other of the dogs, or 
 both, might be resuscitated for diplomatic ends, 
 interviewed Borcke the elder. That astute 
 councillor dissembled. " Pooh ! " said he, " a 
 dog ! A fine affair truly, to bother us ministers 
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 complaint, we'll send it to you, and you may do 
 with it as you did with the dog— what vou 
 like." ^ 
 
 For a fortnight Dickens congratulated him- 
 self on having laid the disquieting spectre. But 
 he little knew the rare diplomatic skill of which 
 they Avere capable at Berlin. In ministerial 
 hands the dead dog was rapidly assuming 
 political life and importance, though which dog 
 it^ was does not appear. At the end of the fort"^ 
 night came a message, through no less a person 
 Uian Baron Demerath, the Emperor's Resident, 
 intimating that ministers should " be glad if ls\. 
 Gidikins would make a few apologies to his 
 neighbour for what had happened." B\- 
 ^Vednesday of the following week, the date of 
 the conference already mentioned, the dog had 
 attained his full diplomatic growth and vigour, 
 and ministers now espoused his cause in down- 
 right earnest. 
 
 "They told me in a very rough manner," 
 says poor bewildered Dickens, " that they were 
 surprised I Had not yet made my excuses to m\ 
 neighbour for what had happened to his dos, 
 which one called a crime, another an extra- 
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 denomination. Three weeks ago M. JNIauclerc 
 was told it was not permitted here for one 
 neighbour to have anything in his house that 
 was troublesome to another. Now / was told 
 that every one was master in his own house to 
 do as he pleased, and that if I did not like the 
 barking of a dog, why did I not leave my house ? 
 I expected every moment they would tell me 
 that the stealing away of a Prussian dog was a 
 matter of much greater importance than the 
 stealing away several score English subjects ! " 
 
 Here was the real root of the matter, and 
 ministers unblushingly made the most of the 
 ludicrous pretension. The dog once resur- 
 rected and habilitated in diplomatic garb, they 
 kept him snarling and snapping at Dickens's 
 heels until, in sheer desperation, he consented 
 to make an equivocal apology. The surly 
 Frenchman, on his part, agreed to refrain from 
 further cause of annoyance, and so ended " the 
 important affair of the dog.'' But thenceforward 
 it remained an established fundamental of Pots- 
 dam ethics, that to entice a Prussian cur was a 
 more heinous crime than to kidnap any number 
 of his Britannic Majesty's lieges by force or 
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 BAD WEATHER AT WUSTERHAUSEN 
 
 "Look. ! There goes Saint Recruit." 
 Such was the remark commonly heard in the 
 streets of Berhn whenever Councillor von 
 Marschall appeared in public, for Councillor 
 von Marschall had charge of the recruiting 
 fund, and the nickname was a humorous 
 tribute to the high esteem in which his Majesty 
 held all things connected with that important 
 trust. 
 
 All things ; but above all else the man-hunting 
 fraternity of v.'hosc restless energies it was the 
 fountain-head. The person, liberty and life of 
 the recruiter were things inviolable in the eyes 
 of his master, and he who dared to lay a finger 
 on him, be the provocation never so great, 
 incurred that master's inveterate hatred and 
 implacable resentment. ^Vith the master what 
 he was, the case could hardly have been other- 
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 symptom of a recruit-maddened brain, and to 
 strike at him was to strike at a caprice superior 
 to reason, ".t a whim dearer than hfe. Coined 
 in the mint of this whim, and issued thence for 
 universal circulation, to deface him or debase 
 him was a crime unpardonable. Hence it came 
 about that while the abduction of the tall 
 foreigner furnished the King and his ministers 
 with matter of ironical _' st, or afforded them 
 scope for the exercise of petty diplomatic 
 ingenuity, the maltreatment of the abductor 
 " occasioned a deal of bad weather at Wus v ■ 
 hausen," where his Maje^ y passed most of the 
 stormy years of his later life. 
 
 ]^ut actual molestation of the recruiter was by 
 no means necessary to excite the King's extreme 
 touchiness concerning him, Merely to speak 
 of him with disrespect was quite enough, since, 
 in his fc'.natic master's opinion, lack of respect 
 for so sacred a personage was all one with fcse 
 majestc itself. Two clergymen of Cleves, whose 
 righteous souls had long been vexed by repeated 
 outrages upon their flocks, were once guilty of 
 this shocking crime. Their gross disloyalty 
 was reported to the King. " Hale them before 
 the Consistory Court," said he. It was done, 
 
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 and that tribunal, acting on the King's initiative, 
 first deprived them of their livings and then 
 sentenced them to the cat. His Majesty, to 
 his credit be it said, annulled the finding of the 
 Court, though not before he had taught the 
 culprits the meaning of the proverb, " Love me, 
 love my dog." 
 
 Love me, love my dog ! To teach his own 
 subjects their duty was easy for one who had 
 the tawse of the despot in his hand ; but when 
 it came to inculcating the lesson upon neigh- 
 bours who were such only in a territorial sense, 
 and testy withal, the task assumed more heroic 
 proportions. Now it was AL de la Cht'tardie, 
 impudently asserting that the zeal of the Prus- 
 sian recruiter in France outran his discretion. 
 Out of the room with him, his fine feathers all 
 crushed and limp from the angry grip of the 
 royal hands! Again it was "those blasted 
 Dutch." Would they never learn to leave his 
 recruiters alone? AVhat right had they to lay 
 a pair of them by the heels simply because a 
 miserable burgher hod been "lifted" out of the 
 mire of his native town and set down, as with 
 his feet upon a rock, amongst the first rank of 
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 Ginkel posts off to Wuslcrhausen, scenting 
 thunder in the air. " Herr Ginkel, what's the 
 meaning of this? Your people have thrown 
 two of my recruiters into prison ! " *' Perhaps 
 they deserved it, your Majesty," says sturdy 
 Ginkel. "You should keep your recruiters in 
 order." "What ! when they belong to the best- 
 ordered army in Europe ? " splutters the King. 
 " By this and by that, if you don't retract your 
 
 calumnious words, I'll " At this point his 
 
 wrath boils over, and with uplifted stick he 
 rushes upon the Envoy. Ginkel's hand glides 
 to the hilt of his sword, and his Majesty, 
 brought to his senses by the significant act, 
 falls back cowed, but still fuming. " Had he 
 struck me," swears the Envoy later to his bosom 
 friend Pollnitz, " I should have run him through 
 without a qualm." Oh " those blasted Dutch ! " 
 The death of the old King of Poland supplies 
 a new lever with which to force the recruiter's 
 cell. One of the most industrious Prussian 
 man-hi; liters is a certain fanatic priest, Liberda 
 by . line, who r.irribles through the Empire 
 converting the Emperor's Catholic subjects to 
 his heretical notions, and persuading or roercing 
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 religion. Many a Hungarian and Bohemian of 
 goodly inches finds his way into the Circat 
 Grenadiers through this canting enthusiast's 
 trickery — until the Emperor gets wind of his 
 doings, and decrees that he shall rest from his 
 labours for a season. \\'andering into Saxony, 
 the crazy evangelist-recruiter is there thrown 
 into prison. A little later Frederick William is 
 asked to recognize the new King of Poland, 
 who is also Elector of Saxony. " Never ! " 
 cries he, " until I get my Liberda back." 
 
 Again, Hesse Cassel is the offender. No 
 less a man than Quade, Major von Quade of 
 the Prince Royal's regiment, is in hot water 
 there, and all for what? Merely for a trifling 
 excess of zeal in recruiting ! Will they give him 
 up ? Not they ! " Very good ! " roars the 
 King. "Seize all the Hessian officers you can 
 catch, and Quade them. Never mind their 
 rank — the higher the better." Two are accord- 
 ingly run to earth and thrown into a dungeoii 
 whose foulness they would " be ashamed to 
 describe." 
 
 And yet again it is the Saxons, who have now 
 had the temerity to arrest a Prussian subaltern, 
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 fellows out of their wretched garrisons. The 
 poor fellow actually lies at Dresden under sen- 
 tence of death. " Katsch ! ^\'here's Minister 
 Katsch ? Ha ! here you are at last. Is Saxon 
 Envoy Suhm in town ? " "He is, your ^lajesty." 
 "Then go to him," thunders liis Majesty, "and 
 tell him from me that if my officer is hanged at 
 Dresden, M. Suhm shall hang at Derlin." 
 Away goes Katsch, gloating over "the rough 
 compliment" of which he is the bearer, and 
 which, when it is duly conveyed to poor 
 Suhm, so terrifies him that he throws his belong- 
 ings together and incontinently flees the town. 
 Bad weather indeed at Wusterhausen ! 
 
 Ay ! bad weather — especially if the neighbour 
 whose rashness caused it was weak as well as 
 fractious, for the King, finding himself then in 
 his true element, carried matters with a high 
 hand. Instead of apologizing for his recruiter's 
 transgression, how glaring soever it might be, he 
 fell back on the threadbare plea of deserter- 
 catching, raised a terrific hullabaloo, appealed 
 to his cartel rights or the law of nations with all 
 the confidence and indignation of one who had 
 never violated either, threatened retaliatory 
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 generally succeeded in hectoring his puny defier 
 into the unconditional surrender of both recruiter 
 and recruit. To his honour or to his dishonour, 
 he never disavo'ved an agent who was in trouble, 
 nor abandoned him to liis just deserts. 
 
 In course of time the royal chateau at Wuster- 
 hausen thus came to be looked upon as a sort 
 of international barometer whose warnings were 
 not liglitly to br ,,:nored. Tiie English, it is 
 true, rid thems- Ivcs of the wrathful monarch's 
 director-in-chief with perfect im[)unity Ijecauseof 
 their insular position. Confident in her superior 
 strength, France put his officers to the rack, or 
 condemned them to the galleys, witli supreme 
 disregard of his blusterings. But the smaller 
 fry of States, who could arrive at no mutual 
 cohesive understanding, and were, moreover, 
 hopelessly overawed by the unparalleled growth 
 of his army, thought twice before going to such 
 lengths as these. Emj)ty threats, with now and 
 then a full cell, were as much as they durst 
 venture. The Elector Palatine himself judged 
 it inexpedient to hang Hompesch for the unfor- 
 tunate accident which befel the tall carpenter of 
 Jiilich through his maladroitness. His master's 
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 very foot of the gallows, though for the term of 
 his natural life he occupied a portion of the 
 Palatinate little longer than the famous chest 
 which cost him his liberty and came so near to 
 costing him his life. 
 
 While the state of the weather at Wuster- 
 hausen in this way exercised a generally benefi- 
 cent influence on the welfare of the Prussian 
 recruiter, it now and then happened that some 
 one or other of the lesser States or Principalities, 
 lashed into fury by oft-repeated outrages for 
 which they could obtain no redress, threw 
 discretion to the winds, and by some overt act 
 of reprisal boldly defied the blustering demi-god 
 to do his worst ; and no stronger proof of the 
 capricious value which Frederick William set 
 upon his recruiter need, nor indeed can be, 
 adduced, than the fact that, miser and craven 
 though he was, he twice accepted the challenge 
 and vrent to the very verge of war in defence of 
 him. 
 
 The first occasion was in 1729, when there 
 occurred a sudden crisis in the standing quarrel 
 with Hanover. For five years, ever since 
 Frederick William and his bemi-pcre first fell out 
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 bone of contention between the two Courts. A 
 natural antipathy between Frederick William and 
 the second George infused new life into the 
 quarrel, and very nearly drew new blood from 
 it. King George complained of the Prussian 
 hospitality forcibly extended to his German 
 subjects ; Frederick William returned one of his 
 ironically vague answers and extended his 
 hospitality still further. King George thereupon 
 had a number of Prussian recruiters seized and 
 condemned to hard labour ; whereat Frederick 
 William flew into a towering passion, stole all 
 the tall men he could from the Electorate, and, 
 in the felicitous phrase of Grumkow, prepared 
 to " make a breakfast of Hanover." 
 
 He approached the leonine repast in truly 
 characteristic fashion, " breathing blood and 
 slaughter." First of all he attacked poor 
 palpitating Queen Sophie, and commanded her 
 to write no more letters to her royal brother or 
 any of his tribe. Next he snapped up, by way 
 of relish, an inoffensive English sailor-man,^ 
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 and cavalry were then mobilized, regardless of 
 outlay, and marched in all haste to the Elbe. 
 The Great Grenadiers quartered at Brandenburg 
 shouldered their muskets and went to the front 
 with the rest, the Crown Prince, now " Colonel 
 Fritz," at their head. Fritz did not at all 
 approve of his father's hot-headedness, though 
 he durst not say so. He was in love with 
 English Amelia, and to set him to fight her 
 countrymen was a thing highly gratifying to his 
 father's spite. There was every prospect of the 
 Anglo-Prussian " match " blazing into war. 
 
 Trembling Hanover, involved by her absentee 
 ruler in a quarrel for which she had little inclin- 
 ation, bestirred herself to make what show of 
 resistanc;^ she could. The puny Electoral army, 
 and the few Hessians and Danes in Electoral 
 pay, girded themselves to do battle with the 
 finest troops in Europe ; whilst the principals to 
 the quarrel issued manifestoes in which each, 
 after the manner of royal pugilists, solemnly 
 called heaven and earth to witness that he was 
 solely in the right and the other wholly in the 
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 cause, and public approval, the Elector-King 
 had little at his back. His English Ministry 
 were by no means effusive in their promises or 
 sympathy. They had little love for the petty 
 Electorate that forced upon them every year a 
 double dose of mal-de-mer they would gladly 
 have escaped. As for money, they had none to 
 waste on quarrels of German make. It was all 
 required for wars of home manufacture, and for 
 the purchase of worthless continental alliances 
 at prices ruinous to the nation. Just how the 
 Elector-King was to bear the burden of his 
 quarrel did not appear, but he went ahead. 
 
 On Frederick William's side the crucial 
 question was, " How would the Emperor take 
 it?" The Emperor's men, the Emperor's 
 money, he could do without, having plenty of 
 his own; but upon the Emperor's sympathy, 
 whether secret or avowed, depended the attitude 
 and action of Germany at large, and that was a 
 factor in the deglutition of Hanover which he 
 could ill afford to slight. The brutal violences 
 of the Prussian recruiter, be it remembered, had 
 already been keenly felt throughout the length 
 and breadth of mid-Europe. The German 
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 nothing so much as to see the author of these 
 scandalous outrages brought to book for his 
 lawlessness. Too timid or too weak for indepen- 
 dent action, yet ready to make common cause 
 with any powerful champion of the universal 
 grievance, they were as tinder awaiting the spark. 
 To supply that spark, by resorting to open 
 hostilities in support of his assumed recruiting 
 rights, was more than Frederick William cared 
 or dared to venture, unless first assured of the 
 Emperor's moral support in his immoral enter- 
 prise. No such assurances, however, were 
 forthcoming. On the contrary', his terrible 
 threats were pooh-poohed at Vienna as the 
 veriest rodomontade. '* He may bluster," said 
 the shrewd Austrian Ministers, who had got to 
 know him better than he knew himself, "he 
 may bluster, but he will never carry things to 
 extremities." 
 
 Events amply justified the prediction, for when 
 the Prussian Rodomont had sent his army 
 marching to the extreme limit of his outposts, 
 he abruptly changed his tactics and whistled it 
 back again. "An unparalleled act of dignified 
 forbearance ! " cried his few admirers ; but the 
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 need not be minced. It smacked as little of 
 dignity as of glory. Hanover was saved by 
 cowardice. 
 
 For, with the fear of a united Empire before 
 his eyes, Frederick William durst not " raise a 
 devil he could not lay ; " and in the very midst 
 of his blusterings there occurred a singular 
 incident which, conjuring up the awesome shape 
 in lurid colours, afflicted him with a political 
 nausea so extreme that he thought no more of 
 his boasted territorial breakfast. 
 
 Entering his cabinet one morning, he saw on 
 his table a fragment of paper with writing upon 
 it. He picked it up and read these words: 
 "Or what king, going to make war against 
 another king, sitteth not down first, and con- 
 sulteth whether he be able with ten thousand to 
 meet him that cometh against him with twenty 
 thousand ? Or else, while the other is yet a 
 great way off, he sendeth an embassage, and 
 desiretii conditions of peace." 
 
 Regarding the incident as a piece of effrontery 
 on the part of his ministers or attendants, the 
 King's first emotions were those of anger ; but 
 more sober reflections supervened and forced 
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 veritable warning from God. It struck terror to 
 his superstitious soul. 
 
 Without loss of time he obeyed a divine 
 message which chimed so nicely with his own 
 political misgivings. He would send that em- 
 bassage while there was yet time ! In all haste a 
 council was summoned. One minister, perhaps 
 guessing how it stood with his master, inveighed 
 in unmeasured terms against war in general and 
 all promoters of it. Others satisfied stray scruples 
 as to the point d'honneur. It was quite a mush- 
 room Peace Congress, and since friends of both 
 parties to the quarrel had already intervened, 
 counselling pacific measures, Frederick William 
 yielded. He would send that embassage ! So 
 his troops were recalled, the English sailor-man 
 went free op. payment of an arbitrary fine of 
 twelve rix-dollarii, and the fate of the 200 Prussian 
 recruiters who, it was alleged, languished in the 
 prisons of Hanover, as also the fate of the 
 Hanoverians who were the objects of Prussian 
 hospitality, was referred to arbitrators appointed 
 by their respective claimants. Instead of break- 
 fasting off the delectable duchy, Frederick 
 William ate humble pie. 
 
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 Dutch showed as uncivil and absurd a disin- 
 clination as the Hanoverians from being carried 
 off by Prussian kidnappers. Count Flemmingof 
 Saxony was once treated to a sample of their 
 growing animosity against the Recruiter King, 
 more entertaining than serious. He was post- 
 ing through Holland in 1724, attended by a 
 numerous retinue, when the people mistook 
 him for his Majesty of Prussia. Before every 
 inn where he put up a mob speedily collected, 
 and whenever the Count showed himself, he 
 was greeted with groans, hisses, and derisive 
 shouts of : '* Right face ! left face ! Twenty-five 
 stripes ! " 
 
 It took long years of cruelty and violence, 
 however, to stir the sluggish Dutch blood to the 
 point of braving the fury of their awe-inspiring 
 neighbour by open retaliation. Recruiting party 
 trod on the heels of recruiting party, and when 
 the supply of stalwart carters, farmers and 
 burghers ran short, free contribution was levied 
 on tall stragglers from the Dutch garrisons. The 
 King welcomed all with open arms — arms which 
 closed upon them never to open again. Dutch 
 citizens, he argued, were his by right of capture, 
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 of Hanover in the mid-twenties, had agreed to 
 supply him with succours in his time of need, 
 and his need of tall soldiers was ever urgent. 
 Such was the characteristic interpretation he put 
 upon his treaty rights, in so far as they applied 
 to the Dutch. 
 
 Their High Mightinesses, unfortunately, could 
 not see the matter in this truly Prussian light. 
 Not for such singular proofs of regard as this had 
 they consented to become allies of Prussia. 
 Time and again they sat in solemn conclave on 
 the violences of the ruffianly marauder. Their 
 Minister at Berlin, honest Herr Ginkel, passed 
 his days in the solemn presentation of solemn 
 memorials which the King, w^hile reading, punc- 
 tuated with frightful German oaths levelled at 
 the obtuse heads of " those blasted Dutch," who 
 stubbornly refused to regard outrages as neigh- 
 bourly amenities. But the memorials, though 
 strong in language, v/erc followed by notoriously 
 " faint proceedings," and hence served to pique 
 rather than to stall the King's appetite for tall 
 Dutchmen. 
 
 But even Dutch patience, proverbially bovine 
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 not be urged with safety. The roasting of the 
 tall carrier pushed it well up to that limit ; while 
 subsequent outrages sent it bridling far beyond 
 the bounds of human endurance, to the climax 
 of summary vengeance. Their High Mighti- 
 nesses, with a courage for once in keeping with 
 their pretentious title, took the law of nations 
 into their own hands and shoi two of Frederick 
 William's sacrosanct recruiters. 
 
 The Prussian recruiter seldom ventured within 
 the gates of fortified towns, for sore experience 
 had taught him that discretion which is the better 
 part of valour. In his desire to preserve a whole 
 skin he confined his nefarious operations to the 
 suburbs, where military supervision was lax, and 
 avenues of escape were many. Here, in by-ways 
 and taverns frequented by the soldier on pleasure 
 bent, he took his prey as chance delivered him 
 into his hands. The garrison of Maestricht had 
 long suffered heavily from his depredations, and 
 when, in December of 1732, it became known 
 that a trio of the sneaking clan were haunting 
 the vicinity, some of the officers within the walls 
 hit upon an ingenious means of effecting their 
 capture. A letter was concocted, purporting to 
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 were assured that if they would meet the writer 
 at a specified hour and place, they should find 
 there a tall soldier who would serve their purpose 
 admirably well. The recruiters walked into the 
 trap without suspicion, and were met, not by a 
 single soldier, but by a squad, who disarmed 
 and secured them on the spot. Stripped of 
 their disguise, one of the number proved to be 
 a well-known Prussian lieutenant of good family, 
 another a sergeant, the third an Aix-la-Chapelle 
 militia officer employed in the Prussian recruiting 
 service. 
 
 In the first flush of capture it was proposed to 
 hang the rascals out of hand, but more sober 
 counsels prevailed, and their fate was referred to 
 the decision of the States-General, who ordered 
 a trial by council of war. Masch, Prussian 
 Resident at the Hague, hearing the news, inter- 
 ceded with threats. "Justice must for once 
 take its course," said their High Mightinesses 
 curtly. Nevertheless, the lives of the Prussian 
 officers were considered to be " pretty safe." 
 
 The council of war acted with true Dutch 
 deliberation, and some weeks had been con- 
 sumed in working up evidence against the prison- 
 ers, when there occurred an incident which 
 
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 materially hastened its decision. A Dutch 
 trooper, in passing through some corner of 
 Prussian territory, was taken and carried to 
 Wesel, where they stripped him of his uniform 
 and arms. Happily, he found means to effect 
 his escape, pressed a chance horse into his 
 service, and added the story of his cavalier 
 treatment to the already heavy score of Prussian 
 indignities. The council dallied no longer. 
 The two officers were condemned to be arque- 
 bussed ; the sergeant, to suffer banishment to 
 the Indies after witnessing their execution. 
 
 Meantime, a Prussian colonel and an auditor 
 were galloping to Maestricht to take an official 
 information of the case. They arrived after the 
 execution, and were refused sight or copy of the 
 prods crhninel. The colonel rode away white 
 with rage, hurling behind him threatening 
 epithets — the first mutterings of the approaching 
 storm. 
 
 News of the affair spread with the rapidity of 
 wild-fire, and soon every Court in Europe was 
 on the qui vive to learn its effects at Wuster- 
 hausen. When the tidings reached Frederick 
 William his anger was terrible to witness, for he 
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 of their meek High Mightinesses. Berliners 
 looked for immediate and high-handed marks 
 of his resentment. The States themselves, 
 remembering the fate with which Hanover had 
 been threatened, anticipated a stormy scene, 
 and lost no time in strengthening their border 
 garrisons. At the Hague, however, it was 
 thought that his Prussian Majesty would never 
 magnify the insult into loie affaire d'cchit, but 
 rather seek revenge through the contemptible 
 reprisals in which he was a past master. How 
 true a forecast of the weather at W'usterhausen 
 this was, remains to be seen. 
 
 An ominous calm succeeded the first ebulli- 
 tion of passion, and those who were deceived by 
 it flattered themselves that the affair would be 
 attended with no serious consequences — that 
 the storm had blown over ; but they did gener- 
 ous injustice to the King's low cunning and 
 inveterate spite. The wrathful monarch was 
 merely nursing his anger until the time should 
 be ripe for paying the Dutch out, not in their 
 own, but in a baser coin. To visit them with 
 condign punishment, as he had threatened to 
 visit Hanover, was yet far from bis thoughts, 
 though on its way. He had other resources at 
 
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 command — resources on which he might draw, 
 if he were but cautious, without setting the 
 tindery Empire ablaze. 
 
 The fnst indication of how the wind blew was 
 afforded by the death of Major-General Hom- 
 pesch — one of the ablest Dutch officers of the 
 day. Deceived by the calm at Wustevhausen, 
 Ginkel communicated the intelliger^ce to his 
 Prussian Majesty, who replied with a pen dipped 
 in yall. 
 
 " He wi's concerned to hear of the Major's 
 decease," he said, "for that gentleman's own 
 sake ; but he rejoiced at the loss their High 
 Mightinesses had sustained in the death of so 
 brave an officer. The scene that had passed 
 at Maestricht was engraved where it ought to be, 
 and he would soon have an opportunity of 
 showing those gentlemen with whom they had 
 to do." 
 
 It so chanced that on the Sunday following 
 the receipt of this venomous comtnuntquc, Ginkel 
 was due to dine with Count Jagouskinski, and 
 it was probably at this engagement that the King 
 hinted in speaking of his anticipated oppor- 
 tunity ; but of this the Envoy had no suspicion 
 until after the event, when, as he was returning 
 
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 into the town, a sentinel posted at one of the 
 gates fell upon his coachman and gave him a 
 severe thrashing — with a cane. Now Prussian 
 sentries, it need scarcely be said, were not as a 
 rule armed with canes, and this well-known fact, 
 coupled with his Majesty's dark hint and the 
 persistent refusal of the delinquent's captain to 
 entertain any complaint against him, put a very 
 sinister complexion on the affair. Berlin in 
 general believed it to have been instigated — by 
 whom, none cared to say. But Ginkel was not 
 so reticent. He declared, upon what he be- 
 lieved to be unquestionable authority, that it 
 had been committed by express order of the 
 King. 
 
 The sequel lent strong probability to this 
 assertion. The sentinel remained at large. 
 Ginkel's formal complaint the King returned 
 without so much as a marginal comment ; it 
 was beneath the contempt of ink. Ministers 
 intimated that when their master got satisfaction 
 for the affair of Maestricht, Ginkel might ex- 
 pect satisfaction for the insult to his official 
 "character." 
 
 In the interim the King's resentment boiled 
 over in other directions, to the serious disturb- 
 
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 ance of the general peace. Some Dutch officers 
 at BerUn only escaped the ebullition, at a hint 
 from Ginkel, by betaking themselves to summary 
 flight. Detachments from the frontier garrisons 
 of Wesel, Guelders and Cleves scoured the 
 country in all directions in search of stray 
 Dutchmen. Already they had captured half-a- 
 dozen officers and forty or fifty privates, who lay 
 in irons at Wesel. Others were added to their 
 number daily. Twelve troopers and a sergeant, 
 convoying a deserter, tasted the King's venge- 
 ance. A Maestricht packet-boat was attacked 
 whilst descending the river Maes, and the pas- 
 sengers only avoided capture by precipitate dis- 
 embarkation. Orders were signed for the seizure 
 of every Dutch ship lying at the quays of Konigs- 
 berg. The merchants of the Dutch factory 
 there anticipated a similar fate. 
 
 This tempest in a teapot kept Ginkel busy 
 enough. He loaded the tables of ministers with 
 memorials, and looked in vain for answers. He 
 pressed for an audience, and was told that the 
 King "esteemed but would rather not see him." 
 A few days later he was bidden, to his great 
 surprise, to dine with his Majesty, but excused 
 himself in terms incapable of misconstruction. 
 
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 The King, having ever before his eyes the fear 
 of that devil which might not be laid, then 
 condescended to notice the memorials. 
 
 "Since the Dutch," he said, "had refused 
 him the right of raising recruits in their country, 
 he did not think proper to allow any of his sub- 
 jects to remain in their service. He had there- 
 fore ordered the seizure of all pseudo-Dutch 
 soldiers found on this side the Rhine. If any of 
 those seized unfortunately proved to be born 
 Dutchmen, they should be released — when their 
 High Mightinesses had accorded him satisfac- 
 tion for the bloody and barbarous action at 
 Maestricht. As for the seizure of Dutch officers, 
 it was entirely a mistake, and they might be had 
 back on the same terms." 
 
 This masterly piece of irony was emphasized 
 by further reprisals. Guy-Dickens, as it hap- 
 pened, had had orders from his Court to back 
 Ginkel's complaints, and had obeyed them. He 
 was selected as the next victim. 
 
 One evening he was dining with the States 
 Minister, and his coachman, whilst on the way 
 to fetch him, met a couple of soldiers on the 
 Pont de Pierre, an unfrequented bridge near 
 the post-house ; the hour, a quarter past eight 
 
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 in the evening. As the coach rose to the crown 
 of the bridge, one of the soldiers suddenly 
 seized the reins and threw the horses back on 
 their haunches. " At this the groom who was 
 behind got down and bade the soldier take 
 himself off. The soldier replied in these words : 
 ^ Hundschwishe canaille/ shut up, or I'll dock 
 your ears;' and drawing his sabre he struck 
 the groom upon the neck and hand. He then 
 took to his heels, closely followed by his com- 
 rade-in-arms, who until now had looked idly 
 on." The footman gave chase, but failed to 
 overtake them. He succeeded, however, in 
 ascertaining their regiment — that of Major- 
 General Sidow. 
 
 This "very odd incident," as it was called, 
 •' made a great deal of noise " at Berlin. Folk 
 remarked on its suspicious resemblance to the 
 Ginkel assault. It got about, too, that the 
 King "had several times expressed himself with 
 great resentment" because of Dickens's inter- 
 ference in the Dutch affair ; and when the 
 King resented a thing, he generally found some 
 means of venting his ill-humour. Folk drew 
 their own inferences, and if those inferences 
 did not exactly redound to the credit of his 
 
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 Majesty, the fault was not altogether one of 
 reasoning. 
 
 In his official despatches Dickens did not 
 hesitate to lay the blame where it probably 
 belonged, and his Court, itching for some 
 plausible excuse to annoy a sister-court for 
 which they had any but the kindliest feelings, 
 bade him insist upon the fullest amends. If 
 he could not have them, he must leave Berlin 
 sans ccrhnonie. 
 
 The Prussian Ministers, who were adepts at 
 laughing a case out of court, treated the affair 
 in a spirit of jocularity. It was a pure accident, 
 said they, the senseless frolic of a drunken 
 soldier, having neither political significance nor 
 weight. " But if the soldier was so exceed- 
 ingly drunk," argued Dickens, with unconscious 
 humour, '* he could scarcely have run away so 
 fast but that the footman, who was as sober 
 as ever English footman could be, must 
 surely have overtaken him." His reasoning, 
 however, was lost upon ministers. Although 
 the culprit's regiment was known, and the pre- 
 cise discipline of the garrison, by which the 
 rolls were called every night at the stroke of 
 eight, made it an easy matter to establish his 
 
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 identity, ministers "seemed always to doubt 
 whether inquiries would meet with success." 
 
 For the King's resentment was now — March 
 1733 — ^t i's climax. It looked, indeed, as if 
 he would yet throw off the mask and proceed 
 to open hostihties. The regiments throughout 
 the entire kingdom, both horse and foot, had 
 orders to hold themselves in readiness to march 
 at a moment's notice. At Potsdam, moreover, 
 King and Ministers were busy day and night 
 in drawing up plans of operation each of which 
 surpassed its predecessor in extravagance of 
 conception. One of these programmes forecast 
 a forced march upon Hanover, and the seizure 
 of the Electoral treasure there. The proceeds 
 were to be applied to doubling the pay of the 
 Prussian troops in order to prevent desertion 
 whilst they were engaged in "licking" the 
 Dutch ! 
 
 All this, however, was but the last empty 
 threat of a braggart coward before submitting 
 with ill-grace to the inevitable. He might boast 
 that he should treat the interference of his 
 Britannic Majesty with the utmost indifference 
 and contempt, but at heart he feared nothing 
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 aggressive measures on the part of England and 
 Holland. The Emperor, too, was dead against 
 him, and he could not yet afford to lose the 
 Emperor. The whole enormity of his conduct 
 in recruiting affairs was known at Vienna, and 
 what piqued them most was, that they could 
 not excuse it in the least. On the first news 
 of the Maestricht execution Prince Eugene 
 had written him a friendly letter of caution. 
 His dastardly reprisals upon the Dutch aroused 
 the Emperor himself to plain-spoken remon- 
 strance, and pricked the conscience even of a 
 Seckendorf. Acting on urgent orders from his 
 Court, the favourite demanded that the victims 
 of Prussian animosity should be released, and 
 that the King should agree to enlist no more 
 foreigners by force or fraud. He defiantly re- 
 fused. But fear of the consequences, together 
 with a nominal apology from their High Mighti- 
 nesses for the slaughter of his innocents, under- 
 mined his obstinacy, and in April 1733 the 
 prisons were delivered of their Dutch inmates. 
 
 Many of these, it should be borne in mind, 
 were officers and gentlemen, and it may be 
 supposed that on their release the King would 
 have shown them at least some measure of the 
 
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 consideration due to their status. But not he ! 
 Enlarged from remote frontier garrison towns, 
 without a penny in their pockets, the poor 
 fellows were actually obliged to beg their way 
 home. His Majesty's sympathies 'were wholly 
 taken up with consoling his sergeant who had 
 been sentenced, but not sent, to transportation by 
 the Dutch. Him he promptly made a lieutenant. 
 
 The injury to the Dutch Minister's "cha- 
 racter" was now salved over by an apology 
 more profuse than sincere; but Dickens could 
 obtain no satisfaction. His case was destined 
 to have a more protracted, though less con- 
 ventional, sequel, than that of his confrere^ for 
 the English Ministry, unable to obtain redress 
 at Berlin, where the authorities persisted in their 
 doubts as to the efficacy of inquiries, transferred 
 the scene of their complaints to Vienna, and 
 there struck at Frederick William through his 
 evil genius Seckendorf. 
 
 "A thousand ill ofifices" were laid at the 
 Count's door. It was he who had prevented 
 the double marriage ; he who had caused all the 
 trouble between the Hanoverian and Prussian 
 Courts ; he who had, by his malicious insinua- 
 tions, instigated the recent scandalous attack on 
 
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 Dickens's equipage; and through his minister 
 Robinson, George II. now called upon the 
 Emperor to accord him a signal mark of his 
 Imperial regard by removing the "artful knave " 
 for ever from Berlin. 
 
 For Robinson, who had arrived at Vienna 
 but a short time before "more like a courier 
 than a minister," this was a difficult and delicate 
 commission to execute. Fortunately, he had 
 already found a friend in Prince Eugene, and 
 Seckendorf had many enemies at Court. To 
 the Prince he accordingly applied himself, only 
 to learn that his Royal Highness now heard of 
 the insult for the first time, Seckendorf having 
 forgotten to report it ! The lapse of memory 
 wore so suspicious an appearance, his Britannic 
 Majesty's charges were so specific, the Prince, 
 as was his habit, "knotted his handkerchief" 
 that he might not forget to acquaint the 
 Emperor with a concatenation of circumstances 
 so astounding ; and Robinson, after an hour's 
 audience in which he did his duty with a zeal 
 tempered only by respect for everybody con- 
 cerned except Seckendorf, took his leave with 
 many self-gratulations on having dealt a fatal 
 blow at "that odious man." 
 
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 But the blow was not to be so easily dealt, 
 nor was it to prove fatal when it had fallen. 
 Seckendorf was too firmly rooted at Berlin to 
 be lightly plucked up. His presence there was 
 absolutely necessary to his Prussian Majesty, 
 who could neither " live without him, act with- 
 out him, nor be governed without him." The 
 Emperor, moreover, had no " proper person " to 
 succeed him, and even if he had, could not in 
 honour disgrace him without the clearest proof 
 of his villainy. In short, between a desire to 
 oblige the King of England on the one hand, 
 and to give the King of Prussia no offence on 
 the other, no affair of such weight as this captious 
 demand for Seckendorfs recall had come under 
 consideration at Vienna for many years. 
 
 Of all the Courts of Europe, excepting only 
 the French, that of Vienna was perhaps the 
 most expert at splitting diplomatic hairs, and on 
 this occasion their skill was applied in a manner 
 which did them infinite credit, and Seckendorf 
 little harm. To his temporary removal from 
 Berlin they consented; but only on condition 
 that the actual cause of his cloignement should 
 be kept secret from the King of Prussia, and 
 that in his absence the King of England should 
 
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 set on foot at the Prussian Court no negotiation 
 "dishonourable to the Emperor." These con- 
 ditions — the second of which was in itself a 
 national insult — the high-spirited English Cabinet 
 accepted without demur, and Seckendorf was 
 ordered away from Berlin. Sent into Saxony 
 on a faked-up diplomatic mission, he succeeded, 
 on his return journey, in eluding the courier 
 who bore despatches indefinitely prolonging his 
 absence, and in a short time was again at 
 Berlin, where he remained, in placid contempt 
 of orders, to appease the angry King. 
 
 While the English Court thus exacted doubt- 
 ful satisfaction for the harmless stroke of a 
 Prussian sabre, Frederick William was seeking, 
 by equally roundabout but infinitely less honour- 
 able methods, to complete his satisfaction for 
 the Maestricht volley. The incident had scored 
 his heart too deeply to be forgiven, and to 
 oblivion, honourable or otherwise, his injuries 
 were never consigned. Like those gashes in his 
 leg and arm, inflicted years ago by the tusks of 
 the wild boar, the wound broke out at intervals 
 with renewed virulence. Nothing would then 
 serve his purpose but Dutch salve, and though 
 the systematic stealing of tall Dutchmen was 
 
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 abandoned, he every now and then, just by 
 way of obtaining the requisite emollient, and 
 of keeping his memory green across the border, 
 "lifted" some specially coveted burgher into 
 the ranks of the Great Grenadiers. But he 
 never quite forgave the Dutch the big men 
 whom he was obliged to forego, and when they 
 asked him to send them a professor for their 
 University at Leyden, his curt reply was : *' No 
 tall fellows, no professors ! " 
 
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 CHAPTER VIII 
 
 AMENITIES OF THE RECRUITER'S LIFE 
 
 Joy reigned at Potsdam. In the midst of 
 the morning evolutions there had come riding 
 in at the great gates his Majesty's son-in-law, 
 the Margrave of Baireuth, all unexpected and 
 unannounced, with eight towering recruits in 
 his train. The King's delight was incredible. 
 Tears stood in his eyes. He embraced the 
 Margrave " a thousand times," calling him his 
 dear son, and faltering again and again: " Moti 
 dieu I what pleasure you give me." The Mar- 
 grave, lucky beggar ! returned to his domain, 
 which was so small that its affairs of State could 
 be settled at breakfast, the happy possessor of 
 a gold snuff-box set with diamonds and worth 
 4000 crowns — a knick-knack probably disposed 
 of without delay to the highest Jew bidder. 
 
 Differentiating only the warmth of the royal 
 embraces and the magnitude of the guerdon, the 
 Margrave's reception is typical of the welcome 
 
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 extended by the King to every successful re- 
 cruiter. He might verify the words of (irumkow, 
 and be *' as stingy as the devil " in most things, 
 but in this particular he was liberality itself 
 both in money and remenhnents. What sums 
 were ' paid to Dohna, to Marwit/, to Borcke, 
 to Schmettau, to a hundred others, for the 
 gratification of the royal whim ! How " deeply 
 obliged " he was by Seckendorfs " trouble " in 
 this regard, and how frequent were the occasions 
 on which he recognized the obligation ! How 
 often, as in the case of a Count Nesselrodt, did 
 " very fine recruits " win for their lucky purveyor 
 the far from little *' all that that he asked ! " 
 How munificent was the grand total — one and 
 three-quarter millions of pounds — expended on 
 big men in the twenty-two years which saw the 
 giant-fancier's mania at fever heat ! But it was 
 not in money only that the miser-spendthrift 
 paid. Notable man-hunters had as their reward 
 the command of some much-coveted regiment, 
 the fat perquisites of office, an influential seat 
 at the Council board, or — like Baron Cotter, 
 the Jupiter foudroyant of the Vienna wits, and 
 his Majesty's Recruiter-in-Chief for the Austrian 
 Crown territories — the Order of the Black Eagle. 
 
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 The lesser fry were contented with an order on 
 the Treasury. So, through one door or other, 
 whether palatial main entrance or mean back- 
 way, the trepanner oi tall men entered into the 
 joy of his lord. 
 
 Colours of infinitely sadder hue filled in the 
 reverse of the picture — the back of the canvas, 
 so to speak, at which few ever looked, lest they 
 should find thereon the marks of their own 
 blood-stained fingers. Such a scene ! Amid 
 brutal outrage, deplorable misery, and shrieking 
 woe there flitted the wraiths of unnumbered 
 victims slain in the ruthless endeavour to satisfy 
 this inordinate lust for gigantic men. The 
 King who shed tears of joy when a fresh 
 "mass" — as he feelingly termed a fine recruit 
 — tramped in at his gates, could see without 
 compunction that same "mass" die in the gutter 
 like a masterless dog if too stupid to make a 
 grenadier; while for the sweethearts and wives, 
 the mothers and children bereft, who wept 
 somewhere beyond his gates — God and the 
 recruiter best knew where — he had never a 
 thought, much less a tear. Small wonder that 
 his name was execrated as widely as his 
 emissaries were feared, or that his giant cap- 
 
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 tives never manoeuvred so cleverly as when 
 manoeuvring to get a shot at him, never prayed 
 so fervently as when praying for the death they 
 could not compass. 
 
 The recruiting of men abroad became a 
 definite industry in the year 1718, and speedily 
 assumed alarming proportions. There was per- 
 haps no corner of Europe, however remote or 
 inaccessible, into which the King's emissaries 
 did not penetrate in their efforts to spy out the 
 tall men of the land; and it may fairly be 
 inferred, since a number of the regimental 
 fifers were blacks of herculean build, that they 
 extended their operations beyond continental 
 limits, to the slave marts of northern, if not to 
 the wilds of further Africa. Wherever lavish 
 nature had added an extra cubit unto man's 
 stature, there they were either to be found or 
 expected. They over-ran Germany like vermin, 
 and though at first the lesser Princes were glad 
 enough to rid themselves of worthless fellows 
 in this way, their attitude underwent a very 
 decided change when force was used to carry 
 oif able-bodied men for the Potsdam Guard. 
 The King had often as many as 800 or 1000 
 recruiting ofificers scattered throughout the 
 
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 length and breadth of the land at one time, 
 to say nothing of their numerous assistants. 
 No less than 300 once operated simultaneously, 
 under Baron Cotter's direction and special per- 
 mit of the Emperor, in the Austrian duchies 
 alone. Frontier countries they held in perpetual 
 terror. The Saxon peasant feared to carry his 
 produce to town on market days. The Polish 
 monk durst not stroll beyond the narrow walls 
 of his monastery. The Hessian mother hushed 
 her child with uplifted finger and threats of the 
 Prussian bogie-man. 
 
 And never, perhaps, was marauder feared 
 with more reason. He bore the indelible stamp 
 of the mint in which he was coined — that mad 
 whim which stopped at nothing in pursuit of 
 self-gratification. Frequently a soldier of the 
 Flanders breed, his profanity was only surpassed 
 by his brutality, his brutality by his unscrupu- 
 lousness. Not for him were nice distinctions 
 of tneum and tuum. His bread depended on 
 his success in man-hunting — a superlatively tall 
 recruit hardly ever failed to screw a thousand 
 ducats or more out of his close-fisted master — 
 and in these circumstances he could be no 
 stickler for uprightness or refinement of method. 
 
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 So long as he could but come at the requisite 
 " mass," no stratagem was too contemptible for 
 him to stoop to, no lengths too great for him 
 to go. He seized his prey where and how he 
 could, playing the sneak-thief, lying till all was 
 blue, brandishing sabre and pistol, slaying his 
 opponent with bullet or thrust, selling his soul 
 for bread and his master's craze. Given an 
 inch, he took an ell. Told that he might have 
 one man, he stole a second, and killed half-a- 
 dozen in getting him safe away. Neither was 
 he mo's of a stickler for the accident of birth. 
 An Emperor's ambassador was not too great a 
 lion to make a soldier, nor a British guardsman 
 to make a grenadier. Count or cook, Chevalier 
 or kettle-drummer, it was all one to him. 
 Answerable for his actions to a master who 
 respected nothing higher than inches, he was 
 in every particular that master's most dutiful 
 and devoted servant. 
 
 And if his master did not always support 
 him in a manner exactly right royal, as when 
 he marched his fine battalions to the Elbe, he 
 yet supported him after a fashion sufficiently 
 suggestive of the sovereign to save him, as a 
 rule, from death at twenty puces or at the hands 
 
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 of the common hangman. The over-zealous 
 recruiter — speaking now after the manner of 
 the royal casuist — was seldom guilty of violent 
 enlisting; he was merely "catching deserters." 
 Public reproof was the worst he need expect at 
 his master's hands when his alleged unjustifiable 
 actions gave offence to a neighbour strident or 
 powerful enough to obtain a hearing — public 
 reproof, and private reward. 
 
 In the recruiting instructions for Hanover, 
 Cologne, and the Palatinate, it is true, officers 
 were warned "to have a care how they went 
 into those countries;" but the caution — surely 
 a needless one, since no officer would lightly 
 incur " the risk of being hanged or shot for the 
 sake only of having in his company a man one 
 or two inches higher than the rest " — implied 
 absolutely no threat of punishment. It was 
 merely an expression of the King's paternal 
 solicitude for agents dearer to him than his own 
 offspring. 
 
 A recruiting party entered a church one Sun- 
 day during Divine Service, and proceeded to 
 help themselves to the tallest of the worshippers. 
 The priest was at first struck dumb by the 
 blasphemous audacity of the proceeding, but 
 
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 presently recovering his wits, he announced, as 
 an impromptu text suitable to the occasion, 
 the words, " Cast out the unclean thing," and 
 duly enlarging thereon, exhorted his hearers to 
 resistance with so much unction and fervency 
 of spirit that they straightway rose up and 
 treated the sacrilegious intruders to a display of 
 muscular Christianity as little in keeping with 
 the dispensation of grace as with the orders of 
 the King. Means were found to punish the 
 priest, but the soldiers were rewarded for their 
 zeal. 
 
 There was indeed but a single offence for 
 which the recruiter, however "zealous," was 
 ever punished, and that was the abuse of his 
 authority for purposes of illicit gain. 
 
 Under Frederick William's ingenious method 
 of home conscription, opportunities for extortion 
 were by no means wanting. The grown-up 
 generation, as we have already had occasion to 
 observe, did not suffice the Recruiter King, and 
 in his endeavours to find suitable food for 
 powder he anticipated the rising one. His 
 officers and their underlings, making a regu- 
 lar house-to-house inquisition, reported the 
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 inches, and hunted down every gawky lad who 
 promised to be tall, and gave him a pass or 
 a red cravat in token of his future destiny. 
 Complications and abuses of various kinds, 
 both ofificial and domestic, were consequently 
 of frequent occurrence. An irate cobbler, 
 whose son came home delighted with his new 
 cravat, caught up his strap and drove the lad 
 howling through the streets, back to the cap- 
 tain who had favoured him with the gift, to 
 whom he shouted out that those who clad the 
 King's soldiers might also feed them, since he 
 should not. The element of tragedy was not 
 wanting, either. A peasant snatched up a 
 hatchet, and buried it in the head of a recruiter 
 who had enlisted his son. He fled, and suffered 
 no punishment, the King deeming it was wiser 
 to hush the matter up. Other parents averse 
 to the system bought their children off, and 
 paid dear for the privilege, a certain privy 
 councillor forking out to the tune of 4000 
 dollars before he could obtain his son's dis- 
 charge. The money in this instance went into 
 the recruiting fund, but as a rule the price of 
 immunity from service, whether present or 
 prospective, found another haven — the pocket 
 
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 of the rapacious recruiter, to wit. No home 
 v.ds exempt unless a Hberal sprinkHng with the 
 magic hyssop induced the invader to pass on. 
 
 The love-affairs of the rising generation, 
 again, yielded the recruiter a golden harvest. 
 No Prussian young man could marry without 
 first obtaining permission from the captain on 
 whose list he was, and although gratuities were 
 strictly forbidden, no captain afforded his free 
 consent to the forthcoming nuptials. The 
 couple who desired to marry had therefore to 
 pay the captain's price or forego connubial 
 felicity. Whether the male candidate for matri- 
 mony was tall or short, made little if any 
 difference in the long run. If he was tall, he 
 paid the captain's price on the nail. If he was 
 short, " Go ahead," said the captain, and, when 
 the knot was tied, made the happy man his 
 footman or his groom, or hired him out to some 
 brother officer, and pocketed his wages as the 
 price of the favour. 
 
 Another sheep who came in for merciless 
 fleecing was the village pedagogue. The manner 
 of it was this. Once the village dunce got the 
 fact of his ultimate enlistment into his head, 
 he threw the three R's and the authority of the 
 
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 school-master to the winds — unless the latter 
 sported the military sash or cravat. In order 
 to keep his pupils and his living the school- 
 master had therefore to get himself invested 
 with the only recognized badge of authority, 
 and to obtain this badge he had of necessity to 
 apply to the captain of his circle or canton, who 
 bled him freely for the privilege of wearing it. 
 
 The recruiter was perhaps not altogether 
 inexcusable for seeking to augment his slender 
 pay by such means as these, considering the 
 great expense to which he was put in the obtain- 
 ing of tall recruits. Unfortunately for him, the 
 King not only sternly refused to connive at the 
 practice, but adopted rigorous measures to 
 stamp it out — measures which speedily involved, 
 amongst scores of others, no less a man than 
 Count Dohna, who was temporarily confined 
 at Wesel for abuses of this description. An 
 even worse fate overtook his Majesty's Resi- 
 dent at Hamburg — one Evans, who was de- 
 tected in the misappropriation of certain moneys 
 entrusted to him for the procuring of tall fellows. 
 He was sent to Spandau, declares de Mauvillon, 
 " there to end his days amongst the infamous." 
 On the other hand, a lieutenant who forcibly 
 
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 deprived the Crossen tax-collector of seventy 
 dollars, because, as he said, he had some big 
 men for the King's own to provide for, was 
 allowed to go scot-free, his Majesty decreeing that 
 since the tax-collector had disbursed the money 
 without orders, he should have to make it good. 
 The aggrieved parties themselves not infre- 
 quently brought the extortionate recruiter to 
 book for the persistent blackmail levied upon 
 them. But there was a heavier score than this 
 permanently chalked up against him on the 
 public slate — a score only to be wiped out with 
 blood, since from the recruiter's unparalleled 
 brutality there was, all too often, absolutely no 
 protection to be had save that afforded by the 
 last resource of the desperate, appeal to arms. 
 Hence affrays with the peasantry of this country 
 or that, came to be of almost daily occur- 
 rence, and out of these encounters the recruiting 
 clan, notwithstanding their superiority of arms 
 and training, seldom emerged with whole skins. 
 Scores bit the dust in the hot skirmishes which 
 kept the Polish frontier wet with blood. Ham- 
 burgers knocked them on the head in such 
 numbers, and with so little compunction, as to 
 forfeit their very chances of salvation ; for when 
 
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 they asked that a Berlin chaplain might be sent 
 to preach the gospel to them, the King refused 
 point-blank, alleging as a reason that "they 
 had no scruples in begging for his preachers, 
 but they made a devil of a row if his officers 
 laid hands on a rascally recruit." The field 
 labourers of the Old Mark mowed them down 
 with scythes and hacked them in pieces with 
 bill-hooks. The people of Guelders, lying in 
 wait behind dykes and hedgerows, "dropped" 
 them like partridges, often killing a brace or 
 so of a morning before breakfast. They were 
 the common game, as they were the common 
 pest, of central Europe. 
 
 At Berlin these affairs were regarded with 
 shame, and spoken of with reticence. Ministers 
 who could not wholly avoid them in conversa- 
 tion, euphemistically alluded to them as " acci- 
 dents." It would be highly interesting to know 
 how many Prussian officers died an " accidental " 
 death between 1725 and 1740. The informa- 
 tion will probably never be forthcoming; but 
 in its absence it is comforting to reflect that 
 the giant captives at Potsdam, and the kindred 
 who mourned their captivity, did not go alto- 
 gether unavenged. 
 
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 Zealous as the peasantry were in hunting 
 down the authorized bandits who levied tribute 
 on their slender purses and their long men, the 
 recruiter could not always count upon the score 
 being wiped out for good and all when he had 
 reckoned with bludgeons or scythes. It he 
 escaped with his life, that is. The quarrel of 
 the vassal only too often, by some unforeseen 
 twist of circumstances, became the quarrel of 
 the lord, and many a cock of a recruiter paid 
 dear for crowing before he was safely out of 
 the wood. This was more especially true of 
 recruiters who held commissions, since, while 
 their superiority to the common ruck gave them 
 social status, it also subjected them to certain 
 inconvenient demands as between gentleman 
 and gentleman. 
 
 A young blood of the name of Pudlitz was 
 once obliged in honour to settle a small out- 
 standing recruiting account after this fashion. 
 Though a Baron of the Empire, Pudlitz, like 
 many others of his rank, was not in enjoyment 
 of a patrimony, and therefore consented to serve 
 his Prussian Majesty in the dual capacity of 
 lieutenant and recruiting agent. Or perhaps 
 it would be more correct to say that his lieu- 
 
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 tenancy obliged him to turn recruiter. Anyhow, 
 acting in the latter capacity he stole a tall brewer, 
 with the assistance of his men, from a village 
 belonging to General Flemming, own brother to 
 the Count of that name who was first minister 
 to the King of Poland, and who, in his private 
 capacity, drove so thriving a trade in "long 
 fellows " with his Prussian Majesty. 
 
 Some little time after the brewer had been 
 "lifted" from his vat, the General, being on the 
 road to Saxony, was invited by a Polish gentle- 
 man to dine at his country seat, whither, as it 
 unluckily happened, Pudlitz was also bidden as 
 a guest. During dinner the conversation, taking 
 one of those erratic flights which not even the 
 most tactful host can always control, suddenly 
 alighted on the sore subject of Pruiisian recruit- 
 ing violences in Poland ; whereupon the General, 
 to whom the Baron was an utter stranger, re- 
 marked that few had so good reason to complain 
 of Prussian rascality as he, and proceeded to 
 detail the fate of his maltster in terms which 
 reflected little credit upon those who had 
 favoured him with a change of occupation. 
 
 Fancying the General's invectives to be aimed 
 at him, Pudlitz reddened with mortification and 
 
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 re- 
 
 anger, but contained himself until the company 
 rose from table, when, striding up to the 
 (leneral, he drew his sword and bade that 
 officer defend himself. Flemming had only a 
 light cane about him, but with this he kept his 
 furious assailant at bay until some Polish officers 
 who were of the company, seeing him at a 
 serious disadvantage, closed with the Baron and 
 eased him of his sword. 
 
 Here the matter would probably have ended 
 but for a further act of folly on the liaron's 
 part. It chanced that the General had occasion 
 to pass through the town where the Baron's 
 regiment was quartered, and a number of the 
 soldiers, egged on, it is said, by their lieutenant, 
 fell upon the traveller's coach and ransacked it 
 on the pretence of searching for their com- 
 mander's sword. The insult proved too much 
 for Flemming's forbearance, and he forthwith 
 sent the Baron a challenge. 
 
 It was agreed to decide the affair with pistols, 
 a brace to each combatant, and in default of 
 satisfaction through the medium of powder and 
 ball, recourse was to be had to the sword. Eager 
 seconds arranged all details in accordance with 
 the punctilio observed on such occasions, and 
 
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The Romance of a Regiment 
 
 at the appointed time and place the parties met. 
 It was no "first blood" travesty that ensued, 
 but a duel of the stern old sort — in deadly 
 earnest, and fought to the death. At the second 
 round the Baron fell, shot through the head. 
 
 Another source of annoyance, if not of posi- 
 tive danger, to the recruiter, was the Jew. The 
 demand for "great men" presented a new 
 opening for his speculative genius, and wher- 
 ever a tall fellow was to be found, there was 
 sure to be either a King's agent or one of the 
 house of Israel hovering in the near background. 
 Sometimes both were after him at once, and 
 then the competition became keen indeed. In 
 1725 Count Flemming presented the King with 
 a brace of singularly tall recruits for whom, he 
 said, Jewish dealers had offered him as much 
 as 2000 dollars apiece. At Potsdam many a 
 hard and stormy bargain was driven with the 
 shrewd interlopers. The King hated them for 
 their interference as much as he dreaded their 
 extortion, and scores of drastic orders were 
 dashed off by his embittered pen against "those 
 meddling Jews." 
 
 Of the many minor inconveniences incidental 
 to the recruiter's calling, a curious specimen is 
 
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 rties met. 
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 incidental 
 Decimen is 
 
 afforded by the friction which preceded the 
 Hanover quarrel of 1729. Hearing that King 
 George had renewed his interdict against 
 Prussian enlistments in that country, Frederick 
 William strictly enjoined upon his officers to 
 traverse no part of the forbidden ground, when 
 they had recruits in charge, " even though they 
 should be obliged to go twenty leagues round 
 about ! " 
 
 For the King himself the life of the recruiter 
 was not without its unpleasantnesses, but of all 
 the scrapes into which his lawless craze brought 
 him, few were perhaps so awkward, in a social 
 sense, as the one in which he found himself 
 whilst the guest of the Emperor at Prague in 
 1732. One evening it was remarked that he 
 was not in his usual entrain. All his gaiety 
 and good-humour had vanished, and those who 
 were unaware that unpleasant news had reached 
 him earlier in the day, were naturally at a loss 
 to account for so sudden and marked a change 
 of manner. The reason of it, however, was not 
 far to seek. He had again been touched in 
 "his tenderest point." 
 
 The story is worth the re-telling. Some 
 officers of his, it appeared, while man-hunting 
 
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 in Wolfenbiittel, had run three tall fellows to 
 earth and conveyed them away in a close waggon ; 
 and how to face the Emperor and Empress, 
 whose nearest relatives thus suffered gross insult 
 from his officers at the very time when he was 
 receiving the greatest honour and civilities from 
 their Imperial Majesties, the King did not 
 know. All that could be done to palliate the 
 offence was, he declared, already done. Express 
 orders had been sent off", on receipt of the 
 disquieting news, for the instant release of the 
 men and the punishment of the guilty parties. 
 What still weighed upon his mind was, how to 
 sustain the looks, and, what he feared more, 
 the reproaches, of his exalted host and hostess. 
 The best expedient that could be thought of, 
 was for one of the ministers to go to their 
 Majesties immediately after dinner and beg 
 them to dissemble their knowledge of the ugly 
 incident. Upon a positive assurance that this 
 should be done, the King "went cheerfully, 
 about four o'clock, to the Gallery of Paintings 
 in the Castle, where, some time afterwards, the 
 Emperor and Empress appeared, as it were by 
 chance, at a farther door, and after a conversa- 
 tion of about half-an-hour the King took his 
 
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 last leave " — doubtless glad at heart that it was 
 his last. 
 
 The oddest part of the story is yet to be told. 
 Whether orders for the release of the men were 
 never sent, or whether the express failed to 
 overtake the waggon, is uncertain ; at all events 
 the tall fellows were still in custody when the 
 King returned to Potsdam, and the question of 
 their retention or release was referred to that 
 "good, sensible man" Seckendorf, who reported 
 that he saw no reason for their discharge, since 
 it appeared, upon their own confession, that 
 they were volunteers ! So different an aspect 
 did the deplorable " insult " to their Imperial 
 Majesties wear on Prussian soil ! 
 
 The purely political embroglios for ever crop- 
 ping up as a result of the King's man-hunting 
 excesses, were by no means so easy of evasion 
 as this unpleasant contretemps. The King did 
 not, indeed, hunt the tall man as he hunted the 
 boar, in his native wilds, or directly expose his 
 royal person to the manifold dangers attending 
 that noble pursuit; but as Potsdam was the 
 kennels from which his bloodhounds were let 
 loose upon the tall men of Europe, so Wuster- 
 hausen became in course of time the focus to- 
 
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 wards which all the political effects of their 
 ravages converged with a fierceness of heat that 
 cost the Recruiter King many a troubled day 
 and sleepless night. The royal chateau re- 
 mained a storm centre as of old, but the storms 
 no longer emanated from within it. They beat 
 upon it from without, a tempest of fire, threaten- 
 ing it with destruction. 
 
 A decree launched in 1724 against the 
 Prussian recruiter in Hanover, first aroused the 
 Princes of the Empire to a just resentment of 
 the injuries they suffered at the hands of the 
 infatuated King, and supplied the electric spark 
 that set the thunder rolling about his devoted 
 head. From that spark the tempest grew and 
 spread until there was scarcely a Court in 
 Europe that did not contribute to its violence. 
 " It is to be feared," wrote Seckendorf to Prince 
 Eugene, "that this passion for recruiting will 
 yet cause trouble all round." 
 
 And certainly there was every appearance of 
 the prophecy's speedy verification. Complaints 
 poured in from every quarter, threatenings were 
 heard on every hand, reprisals rapidly multiplied 
 in number and severity. In England it was the 
 disgrace of a Prussian Envoy; in Holland, a 
 
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 volley of musketry. From France came a de- 
 claration that if the violences of the Prussian 
 recruiter in that country were not instantly put 
 a stop to, his Most Christian Majesty should do 
 himself justice. Everywhere the outcry was the 
 same. States big and little, towns great and 
 small, swelled the clamour. The Herstallers, 
 who had unwittingly contributed a young man 
 of generous height to the King's body-guard, 
 seized the officer responsible for the contribution 
 and stuck to him with grim pertinacity until 
 their own was restored to them again. When 
 the man returned to Herstal, his fellow towns- 
 men could hardly credit the evidence of their 
 senses. Such a thing as the surrender of a 
 Great Grenadier had never before been heard 
 of! Russia, who had hitherto treated Prussia 
 so handsomely in the matter of tall men, rounded 
 on him and demanded an exact account of all 
 Muscovites in his army, to the end that such as 
 were deserters, or had been kidnapped, should 
 be restored to their Imperial Mistress the Czarina. 
 The Catholic Princes of the Empire, doubly 
 incensed by Prussian reprisals for the imprison- 
 ment of von Quade, and by an insult to the 
 Abbess of Quedlingburg, whose placards against 
 
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 Prussian recruiters had been torn down and 
 burnt by the common hangman, added their 
 united fury to the general storm of protest and 
 meviace. The Emperor himself awoke and 
 hurled his thunder-bolt. "The behaviour of 
 the Prussian recruiter " — so ran the Imperial 
 edict ^ — *' was the scandal of Germany, and had 
 t' ?onp; been regarded with indulgent eye. 
 But c,;^ ' nee and patience alike were now at 
 an end, and hip Majesty of Prussia should learn 
 whether he could with impunity defy his Head 
 and Chici. No ?p'>re Prussian recruits, from 
 what part of the world soever, should pass 
 through Imperial territory, and if objectionable 
 practices were still employed to entice the 
 subjects of his Imperial Majesty away, the 
 guilty should suffer death, regardless of person 
 or rank." 
 
 It was now for the King to tremble rather than 
 to storm. So many complaints, demands and 
 threats, coming upon him as they did at a time 
 when the danger and difficulty of raising neces- 
 sary recruits increased daily on all sides, caused 
 him the liveliest apprehension. His ministers 
 
 ' Afterwards revoked, so far as concerned recruiting 
 for the Great Grenadiers. 
 
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Amenities of the Recruiter s Life 
 
 ler than 
 
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 neces- 
 
 1 caused 
 
 inisters 
 
 bcruiting 
 
 proved but sorry comforters, being filled with 
 the most melancholy fears and forebodings. 
 " Prussia had not an ally in all the world. Her 
 pretended friends were but snakes in the grass. 
 Suppose England and Holland should join 
 with the Princes of the Empire to clip her 
 wings ! " It was a lugubrious time at Wuster- 
 hausen and Berlin. 
 
 How to escape the storm which raged about 
 him ? This was the problem with which the 
 King now found himself face to face, and in 
 order to solve it he sought refuge with character- 
 istic promptitude and resourcefulness — in mag- 
 nificent prevarication ! " It had never been his 
 custom to sanction the secret or violent lifting 
 of the subjects of other princes. The most 
 stringent orders had been, and were still, in 
 force against it, and he would never permit the 
 slightest excess. Cases of it had indeed now 
 and then come to his knowledge, but for these 
 he had made immediate reparation. His one 
 desire was to do that which was right, and he 
 had accordingly just renewed his orders, strictly 
 charging his officers on no account to take 
 people by force or fraud." 
 
 Had this avowal, so plausibly frank on the 
 
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 face of it, been in reality what it purported to 
 be, Frederick William would have been put to 
 little further trouble by the injured neighbours 
 who were now clamouring for redress ; but un- 
 happily it was at bottom merely a clever com- 
 pound of specious truth and covert falsehood ; 
 for while it was true that orders were issued, and 
 occasionally read at the head of regiments, strict- 
 ly forbidding violent recruiting on pain of death, 
 it was equally true that such orders were never 
 meant to become operative. How could they 
 be of force, so long as the royal anger threatened 
 to consume every ofificer who was unable to 
 show a lot of fine new recruits at each inspection ? 
 Seckendorf habitually laughed in his sleeve at 
 the plausible effusions ; nor is it to be supposed 
 that he had the laugh entirely to himself, since 
 it was matter of common notoriety that the 
 standing orders against recruiting by force, 
 when not the outcome of pique or spite, were 
 intended solely as a salve to allay, for the time 
 being, the growing irritation of the foreign body 
 politic. 
 
 Three clearly defined crises mark the growth 
 of the general opposition to Frederick William's 
 far-reaching mania. His ill-advised march on 
 
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 Hanover, and his precipitate retreat, produced 
 the first. The second followed the Maestricht 
 volley like a sullen echo. The third and most 
 serious succeeded the disgrace of Borcke But 
 no opposition, however universal or determined 
 could shake the hold which the passion for 
 soldiers of superlative stature had upon this 
 extraordinary man. Like a mountain torrent 
 It grew only the more violent from the very 
 opposition it met. Circumspection it learnt in 
 time ; but surcease never came to it until the 
 man and his mania lay buried in a common 
 grave. 
 
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 CHAPTER IX 
 
 THE RULINC. PASSION STRONC IN DFATH 
 
 Ui'ON few princes did the future ever dawn 
 with fairer promise than upon Frederick William 
 when he mounted the throne of his father. 
 Endowed with a constitution of iron, and lead- 
 ing the frugal life of a country gentleman, the 
 autocrat of twenty-five had before him, to all 
 appearances, the years of an octogenarian. 
 
 Unhappily, there was a worm in the bud of 
 this fair future. The abstemiousness of the 
 King was only affected. When indulgence 
 suited his bent, or when opportunity to indulge 
 came at another's expense, moderation was a 
 thing undreamt of. His simplicity in dress long 
 survived his simplicity in living. He might 
 turn the laugh on Count Rothenburg and his 
 dandified suite at a review, by rigging out all 
 the provosts of his regiments in ridiculously big 
 hats, feathers, cuffs and hair-bags ; but when he 
 staggered from Rothenburg's table gorged to re- 
 pletion and immoderately drunk, the laugh was 
 
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 all the other way. Here, in embryo, lay the 
 fatal error of the imperious King. He put the 
 laws of health on a par with the law of nations, 
 and just as his iron hand could defy the one 
 with impunity, so his iron constitution, he 
 argued, might defy the other without fear of 
 consequences. The error led him into un- 
 bridled licence. Excessive eating, drinking, 
 smoking, hunting and passion made up his 
 round of life and produced their inevitable 
 result. He died at fifty-two, a broken and 
 prematurely aged man. 
 
 While yet in his thirty-ninth year he began 
 to reap the aftermath of his frequent debauches. 
 His health failed, he grew infirm. A natural 
 tendency to hypochondria increased upon him, 
 and in his dejection he sought consolation in 
 religion. The pietist Franck was much with 
 him, feathering his nest while the frenzy held. 
 Franck, too, had an infirmity, though not of the 
 flesh. It took the not uncommon form of 
 scruples of conscience concerning the actions of 
 others. Whatever gave one pleasure was damn- 
 able in the bigot's eyes. The King took 
 pleasure in painting, in music, in hunting ; 
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 deadliest sins, which he must put away from 
 him would he make his peace with (led. He 
 might talk of nothing but the Word and the 
 welfare of his soul. Cant was served with every 
 meagre course at table ; secular conversation 
 was taboo. After dinner the King preached a 
 sermon, which rambled on until late in the 
 afternoon. His children, suffering purgatorial 
 pains on their stiff-backed chairs, listened as if 
 to an apostle. His shady factotum Eversmann 
 led the singing, and to hear the sanctimonious 
 hypocrite drone the canticle through his nose 
 was often too much for the forced gravity of the 
 young people. They exploded, and all the 
 anathemas of the Church were hurled at their 
 devoted heads by the royal preacher and " that 
 dog of a Franck." 
 
 The bigot having proved the kingly office to 
 be inconsistent with a religious life, his convert 
 resolved to abdicate. He would reserve for 
 himself 10,000 crowns a year, retire to Wuster- 
 hausen, and there devote his life to God and 
 the national finances. Wilhelmine should have 
 the oversight of the washing, Charlotte should 
 do the marketing, while the Queen his wife 
 looked after the babies and the cooking. 
 
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 It was in 1727 that this craze had temporary 
 sway. With reviving health the religious fit 
 passed, and the carnal man reasserted himself. 
 The King resumed his old alternation of ex- 
 treme frugality and extreme dissipation. No- 
 thing short of extremes satisfied him. Was it a 
 bout at the partridges? Four hundred fell to 
 his single gun in less than fifteen days. At 
 pig-sticking ? Between dawn and dark an 
 equal number of wild-boar got the spear in their 
 vitals. 
 
 The slaughter began at break of day, when 
 in an enclosure 500 or 1000 paces square, joo 
 or 300 boars of every age and size were fre- 
 quently let loose. Two by two, armed with 
 spear or spontoon, the huntsmen awaited the 
 charge of the savage brutes. Woe betide the 
 man who missed his thrust or broke his spear ! 
 The King's lust for blood increased the danger. 
 He compelled his pages to seize and hold the 
 larger boars by the ears, at the imminent hazard 
 of life or Hmb, whilst he ran in and despatched 
 the bristling monsters. Those who exposed 
 themselves the most came off covered with 
 ghastly wounds ; those who hung back weie 
 cursed for contemptible poltroons unworthy the 
 
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 service of a pig-sticking King. Seldom a hunt 
 took place but two or three were maimed for 
 life or killed outright by the furious tuskers. 
 
 The spoils on these occasions were stupen- 
 dous. In the winter of 1729, after slaughtering 
 1720 boars in the forests about Kopenic, the 
 King went into Pomerania, and there added to 
 his trophies one thousand, eight hundred, four- 
 score and two, 300 of which were tuskers of 
 extraordinary size. Nine hundred or 1000 head 
 was considered a very moderate bag for a week's 
 pig-sticking. 
 
 The prospect of such sanguinary sport found 
 the King early astir. By five in the morning 
 he was up and on his way to the rendezvous in 
 an open waggon, no matter how arctic the 
 weather. At noon a cold snack was hurriedly 
 eaten en plein air. At dusk the royal sportsman 
 reluctantly abandoned the slaughter, only to 
 renew it the next day with unabated vigour and 
 zest. His cruel nature found sweet enjoyment 
 in the sport, though he often paid dear for tlie 
 pleasure it afforded him. In the great hunt of 
 1729 he came within an ace of losing his life at 
 the tusks of a huge boar. A wound received at 
 that time incommoded him ever after. When 
 
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 i ill 
 
he came out of the melee unscathed in limb, 
 reaction supervening on the continued exposure, 
 excitement and strain frequently compelled him 
 to keep his bed for days. The tedium of his 
 enforced leisure he relieved by disposing of the 
 spoils of the hunt ; and having always an eye to 
 business, he took good care that his distribution 
 of the game should yield him profit as well as 
 pleasure. It was accordingly sent to councillors 
 and Government clerks, to rich merchants and 
 burghers, who, knowing only too well what was 
 expected of them, reluctantly paid for wild boar 
 at the rate of from three to six dollars a head. 
 Jews were a special butt of the royal favour 
 in this respect. 
 
 His extraordinary mode of travel, too, affected 
 his health prejudicially. He moved from place 
 to place with astonishing celerity, being to-day 
 here, to-morrow two-score leagues away. Baggage 
 never impeded his movements. A carriage for 
 himself, and one or two for attendant officers, 
 composed his entire train. The relays which 
 awaited him every two leagues cost him nothing. 
 The provinces through which he did not pass 
 paid for them by an annual cess called the Vor- 
 spann. He slept in his carriage, and ate at the 
 
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 houses of such of his generals or officials as lay 
 on his route. When obliged to go to an inn, he 
 dined like a beggar, and, for a wonder, paid like 
 a lord. His health suffered from these light- 
 ning journeys far more than his pocket. 
 
 By 1732 he was again in a bad way. The 
 great hunt had to be countermanded. Who- 
 ever spoke of his Majesty's health either one 
 way or other, did so under pain of Spandau. 
 Medicines only aggravated his complaint — a 
 circumstance scarcely to be wondered at, since 
 his physicians were a sorry lot, whose ignorance 
 was of the grossest, whose methods of the most 
 drastic nature. 
 
 One Stahl may be taken as a fair specimen of 
 the whole tribe. He held that when the soul 
 found itself trammelled by too great an afflu- 
 ence of matter, it freed itself by afflicting the 
 body with ailments. Dangerous diseases were 
 merely a sign of weakness of the soul, which, 
 not having strength sufficient to throw off the 
 superabundant matter, fretted itself away in vain 
 endeavours, and often succumbed under stress 
 of its own efforts. On the strength of this 
 reasoning he employed only two remedies — 
 sedative powders and purges — which he pre- 
 
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 lis as lay 
 n inn, he 
 paid like 
 ise light- 
 ly. The 
 I. Whe- 
 ther one 
 Spandau. 
 plaint — a 
 at, since 
 gnorance 
 the most 
 
 icimcn of 
 the soul 
 an afflu- 
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 w off the 
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 ler stress 
 1 of this 
 medies — 
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 scribed indiscriminately for every species of 
 complaint. 
 
 In the King the medicos found a truly 
 captious patient. He feared their potions no 
 less than they feared his stick. If they failed 
 to cure him, they were murderous assassins who 
 had covert designs on his life; if they told 
 him the truth, they were unmitigated rogues and 
 liars. He would swallow the nauseous doses of 
 some pretentious adventurer during a week, and 
 then send him flying with no other reward than 
 blows and curses. He drew up papers, describ- 
 ing his symptoms at length, and circulated them 
 amongst the doctors of Berlin under assumed 
 names. When no two of the fraternity agreed, 
 he loaded them with jeers and reproaches. He 
 consulted all, and followed the advice of none. 
 
 It is remarkable that the King's health-crises 
 invariably follow the crises produced by his 
 recruiting mania. The Hanover quarrel of 1729, 
 the Maestricht of 1732-3, and the Borcke of 
 1736-7 were each succeeded by serious, and in 
 the third instance by fatal, derangement of 
 health. The reason is not far to seek. The 
 violent agitations and passions occasioned b) 
 these squabbles unhinged him l)oth physically 
 
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 The Romance of a Regiment 
 
 
 
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 and mentally, and left him an easy prey to 
 disease whose ineradicable seeds had already 
 been sown by excess and disregard of the most 
 patent sanitary laws. 
 
 The deleterious health efifects of the second 
 recruiting crisis were not so easily shaken off as 
 those of the first. Throughout 1732 and '33 the 
 symptoms of seated disease became more and 
 more pronounced. The King grew visibly 
 emaciated. A racking cough gave him no rest 
 day or night. His physicians began to fear 
 decline. A sort of lethargy seized hirr. ; he no 
 sooner sat down than he instantly fell asleep. 
 His feet swelled with the slightest exertion, and 
 an involuntary trembling affected his knees. 
 His will, however, was still as indomitable as of 
 old. There was in his stables an English horse 
 unbroken to bit or saddle. This animal he 
 resolved to mount. The horse reared and 
 threw him, dashing the royal . ' "iput with 
 terrific violence against a pillar of the stable. 
 Though nearly killed, the King was not van- 
 (juished. Mounting a second time, he stuck to 
 the saddle for an hour ; after which he went to 
 bed and staid there until noon next day. 
 
 His life at Potsdam, where he was frequently 
 
 232 
 
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 The Ruling Passion Strong in Death 
 
 y prey to 
 d already 
 ■the most 
 
 he second 
 iken off as 
 ,nd '33 the 
 more and 
 3\v visibly 
 im no rest 
 in to fear 
 iir. ] he no 
 fell asleep, 
 ertion, and 
 his knees, 
 itable as of 
 glish horse 
 animal he 
 eared and 
 -•iput with 
 the stable. 
 3 not van- 
 he stuck to 
 he went to 
 iay. 
 frequently 
 
 m residence, did him no good. However ill 
 he might be, he seldom shirked his night duties. 
 The morning was one continuous round of 
 fatigues. At noon he dined. Never before or 
 since was meal so poor and scanty served at 
 royal table; one could not get enough. A 
 jester, seated opposite the King, interspersed 
 the news of the gazettes with political or social 
 comments scarcely less wearisome than ludi- 
 crous. On rising from table the King took a 
 nap m an arm-chair placed in a corner of the 
 chimney. His children, if any of them were 
 present, gathered round him to watcii him snore, 
 jeering his squat, heaving figure, his broad' 
 unlovely face and his ridiculous wig in en- 
 venomed undertones. The nap finished, at 
 three he sallied forth to ride, returning at six 
 to paint, or rather to daub, until seven, when he 
 began to smoke. Supper came on at eight, and 
 dragged itself out to the stroke of midnight, the 
 table-talk resembling the sermons prescribed by 
 certain preachers as a remedy for insomnia. 
 Deadly dulness prevailed everywhere, always 
 "Never in my life," declares his vivacious 
 daughter Wilhelmine, " have I seen anything to 
 compare with it." 
 
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 About this time he began to complain of a 
 '* shanker," or cancer on his tongue. At Berlin 
 a woman lay dying of the same disorder, and 
 the King was excessively frightened. He con- 
 sulted his physicians, who told him he smoked 
 too much. He put out his sore tongue at 
 them, in a figurative sense, and smoked on. 
 
 The boar wound of 1739 now re-opened, 
 disabling his right arm, and obliging him to 
 sign all papers with his left hand. His margin- 
 als, already famous for their illegibility, became 
 on this account more illegible than ever. His 
 affectation of a learning to winch he could lay 
 no claim, materially increased their vagueness. 
 Honoured with an Oxford doctorate whilst yet 
 a youth, he was probably the most ignorant 
 doctor of that or any other University. In his 
 acquisitive days — speaking still of knowledge — 
 his big men came between him and his books, 
 and though in after life he loved to affect 
 acquaintance with most languages, living or 
 dead, he was conversant, as a matter of fact, 
 with only two — coUoc^uial German and profane. 
 Documents from his pen abounded in bastard 
 French and Latin terms unintelligible, as a rule, 
 to all save himself, while his marginals were 
 
 234 
 
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 lain of a 
 \,t Berlin 
 ■der, and 
 He con- 
 ; smoked 
 angiie at 
 d on. 
 2-opened, 
 y him to 
 s margin- 
 r, became 
 ver. His 
 could lay 
 vagueness, 
 svhilst yet 
 ignorant 
 r. In his 
 )wledge — 
 his books, 
 to affect 
 living or 
 er of fact, 
 d profane, 
 in bastard 
 :, as a rule, 
 inals were 
 
 T/ie Ruling Passion Strong in Death 
 
 often wholly untranslatable or capable of several 
 constructions, and the most unfortunate mis- 
 takes occurred owing to the difficulty of de- 
 ciphering them. 
 
 General Glasenapp, commandant of Berlin, 
 having once reported that a party of masons 
 had become riotous when ordered to work on 
 a holy day, his Majesty's marginal was read as 
 an order "to hang Raedel at once." The 
 General was sorely puzzled. None of the 
 rioters answered to the name of Raedel— no 
 one in Berlin, indeed, except an inoffensive 
 lieutenant. Without loss of time, however, he 
 was arrested; the order was read to him; a 
 clergyman was hastily summoned to prepare 
 him for death. Just as the sentence was about 
 to be carried out, up came an official better 
 versed in the King's hieroglyphics. "Hang 
 the ringleader," was how he read the order, to 
 the unspeakable relief of the wretched lieuten- 
 ant. But here, again, a difficulty cropped up. 
 All the masons had been equally riotous. In 
 this dilemma the General hit upon a happy 
 expedient. One of the men happened to have 
 red hair, and as red was notoriously the badge of 
 all sedition, he was forthwith led to the gallows. 
 
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The Romance of a Regiment 
 
 ' / 
 
 In the autumn of 1734 there fell upon the 
 King the most serious illness of his life save 
 one. Dropsical symptoms set in -, his legs 
 swelled to the size of "two butter-tubs." The 
 servants who helped to move him were cruelly 
 beaten because his knees refused to bear his 
 weight. At his bedside he kept a brace of 
 pistols loaded with salt, with which to pepper 
 the faces or calves of those who displeased him. 
 His very physicians durst not tell him of his 
 danger for fear " of having their eyes shot out." 
 The only way to manage him was to suggest 
 that he should order a squad of Great Grenadiers 
 into the sick-room and amuse himself at their 
 expense, thus falsifying Voltaire's dictum that 
 " regiments do not make one happy." ^ 
 
 After he had lain in this condition for many 
 weeks, his iron constitution again reasserted 
 itself and enabled him to disappoint " the whole 
 tribe of Galen and Hippocrates." One day he 
 crawled out of bed and mounted a horse in the 
 great hall at Potsdam, " to try his force to enter 
 Berlin in the same manner." People who had 
 been eagerly speculating on his early demise, 
 
 ^ "Ce ne sont pas des regiments qui rendent heu- 
 reux." 
 
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 upon the 
 life save 
 his legs 
 DS." The 
 re cruelly 
 } bear his 
 brace of 
 to pepper 
 ;ased him. 
 lim of his 
 shot out." 
 to suggest 
 jrenadiers 
 ilf at their 
 ctum that 
 
 for many 
 reasserted 
 the whole 
 Ine day he 
 Drse in the 
 :e to enter 
 i who had 
 demise, 
 
 sndent heu- 
 
 The Ruling Passion Strong in Death 
 
 now cried out piously that his resurrection was 
 as miraculous as that of Lazarus. 
 
 Excepting only his mania for tall men, which 
 nothing could make more rabid than it was, all 
 his crazes were exaggerated or thrown into 
 bolder relief by sickness. It gave fresh vehe- 
 mence to his evil temper. Of his many dis- 
 orders, anger was the chief j he raged with 
 greater fury than any lion. It tightened his 
 hold upon stick and purse-strings : he dispensed 
 more blows than a slave-driver, and retrenched 
 so much in his table that his family suffered for 
 the common necessaries of li^e. It aroused all 
 his suspicions and jealousies to the highest 
 pitch : he would crawl from a sick-bed in the 
 bitterest spring-weather to menace King George's 
 arrival in Hanover with an awe-inspiring military 
 display at Berlin ; or feign himself worse than 
 he really was in order to delay his reviews when 
 his hated rival delayed his coming. 
 
 Nor did his son, the Prince Royal, escape his 
 quickened enmity. One morning during his 
 last illness the King, finding himself better than 
 usual, dressed and called for his generals. They 
 assembled in the great hall, where he joined 
 them. Pipes and tobacco were passed round ; 
 
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The Romance of a Regiment 
 
 the King was in the gayest of humours. Sud- 
 denly, in came the Prince, and all, on seeing 
 him, rose to their feet, contrary to the estab- 
 lished rules of iabagie. The King went white 
 with rage. " Ay ! " cried he, *' adore the rising 
 sun ; but I still live, and I'll let you see who's 
 master." 
 
 In October 1739 came the first premonitions 
 of the approaching end. The King who in his 
 young manhood had had a lively eye, a hand- 
 some mouth and nose, a clear complexion and 
 a well-turned leg, now retained few traces of 
 those attractions. His eyes, it is true, were 
 still lively, but his looks were " frightful," his 
 complexion being composed of a mixture of red, 
 blue, yellow and green, distributed in unsightly 
 blotches, whilst his neck, as though over- 
 burdened by the extraordinarily large head that 
 surmounted it, had quite sunk between his 
 shoulders, giving his squat figure the appearance 
 of being even shorter and more obese than it 
 really was. For the first time in his life he 
 complained of a distaste for hunting, which, he 
 said, rendered all pleasure dull and insipid to 
 him. December saw him confined to his room 
 at Berlin by an oppression on his chest, for 
 
 238 
 
 
 
Lirs. Sud- 
 on seeing 
 the estab- 
 rent white 
 the rising 
 see who's 
 
 monitions 
 vho in his 
 J, a hand- 
 ;xion and 
 traces of 
 •ue, were 
 itful," his 
 re of red, 
 unsightly 
 igh over- 
 head that 
 ween his 
 )pearance 
 e than it 
 is life he 
 vhich, he 
 isipid to 
 his room 
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 which he could find no relief except in bursts 
 of passion little short of frenzy. Fearing mad- 
 ness, those about him began to hope that 
 Providence would speedily take him out of the 
 world. 
 
 Early in February he took to his bed, but 
 could not lie down. A little table was contrived, 
 on which he rested his chin, and so slept 
 sitting. He took leave of the Queen, bestowed 
 his blessing on his children, and sent it also 
 to those other "beloved children in blue" 
 at Potsdam. The (Ireat (Irenadiers received it 
 gladly, thanking Heaven that the time of their 
 release was at hand. 
 
 People at large, however, suspected him of 
 "playing a little farce "in order to observe its 
 effect upon the Prince Royal and others who 
 perhaps desired a change. Equally suspicious 
 on his side, the King ordered the postal authori- 
 ties to open all letters, that he might know what 
 his subjects said about him. This visitation, 
 and reports of an enormously swollen royal leg, 
 convinced the public of the sad truth. The 
 equinox, they argued, would surely seal the 
 King's fate. 
 
 While affairs were in this melancholy situa- 
 
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 tion, there occurred an incident which roused 
 the failing giant from his lethargy, and fixed his 
 thoughts at once upon the world departing and 
 the world to come. On the Polish frontier 
 stood an abbey called Paradise, surrounded by 
 well-tilled lands, which yielded the abbot a 
 goodly revenue, and afforded the Prussian man- 
 hunters special facilities for their favourite diver- 
 sion. The schultz or head-man of the abbey 
 villages chancing to be exceptionally tall, they 
 took him by strategy and stole him away. The 
 enraged abbot laid hands on some carts laden 
 with goods belonging to his Prussian Majesty, 
 and sent to Potsdam a message to the effect that 
 they should be given up on the release of his 
 schultz. The message found the King on his 
 death-bed. He called for pen and ink, and 
 scrawled an order eminently suggestive of taking 
 the Kingdom of Heaven by force, as the violent 
 are said to do : '* Let fifty hussars, and one 
 hundred and forty grenadiers march direct to 
 Paradise and demand restitution of my goods. 
 If restitution is denied, they are to make an 
 irruption on the abbot's lands, and live there at 
 discretion." Presuming on these orders, the 
 soldiers pillaged the abbey, flogged the monks, 
 
 240 
 
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 1 roused 
 fixed his 
 rting and 
 
 frontier 
 mded by 
 abbot a 
 lian man- 
 ite diver- 
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 tall, they 
 ay. The 
 irts laden 
 Majesty, 
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 ink, and 
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 and one 
 direct to 
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 The Ruling Passion Strong in Death 
 
 and only spared the abbot because he, having 
 taken Time by the forelock, could not be found. 
 The King had an easy night after hearing the 
 news. 
 
 Scarcely had the excitement of this episode 
 subsided, when Berlin was favoured with an- 
 other pleasing break in the monotonous pastime 
 of waiting for the King to die. One morning in 
 April there came dashing in at one of the gates 
 a mud-bespattered carriage with the royal lilies 
 of France emblazoned on its panels, and in it an 
 individual who wore the livery of his Most 
 Christian Majesty. He proved to be the bearer 
 of a medicine, hitherto unheard of in Prussia, 
 which no less a person than (Cardinal Fleury had 
 sent for the use of the dying King. In the case 
 of M. Herault, Intendant of Paris, it had worked 
 miracles after he had been abandoned by his 
 physicians ; and his Prussian Majesty's symp- 
 toms were in every respect identical with 
 Herault's. Composed chiefly of a new drug 
 known as " Jesuit's bark," ^ the mixture was 
 warranted to kill or cure in eight days' time. 
 
 In his extremity the King was willing to take 
 the new medicine, though the learned doctors 
 
 ' Peruvian bark. 
 
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 The Romance of a Regiment 
 
 regarded it with suspicion. They feared its 
 novelty, they feared its reputed potency. They 
 knew, or pretended to know, of what it was 
 composed, and after many heated consultations 
 they decided to administer it in a modified 
 form. It did the patient neither good nor 
 harm. 
 
 The physicians now abandoned all hope of his 
 recovery, declaring publicly that nothing short 
 of a miracle could save him. So great were 
 his sufferings, his most attached friends began 
 to wish for his release. The wish was apparently 
 echoed by the King himself. He sent for his 
 chaplain and expressed an earnest desire to go 
 to — Potsdam ! If he must die, let him at least 
 die surrounded by his " beloved children in 
 blue." The doctors raised no objection to the 
 quixotic idea \ as a person given over, they 
 allowed his Majesty to do as he pleased, even 
 to ordering his own food and medicines. The 
 weather happening to be unusually mild, to 
 show his people that he still lived, and to see if 
 he could bear the air, he one day had himself 
 carried in a chair to the stables, the next driven 
 about the town in a chaise. A fainting fit 
 obliged him to stop for an hour in the middle of 
 
 242 
 
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 modified 
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 led, even 
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 the street. In spite of this, however, he made 
 up his mind to go to Potsdam, even though he 
 should die on the road. 
 
 April and the harassed life had well-nigh run 
 their course when the hazardous design was put 
 in execution. Again he disappointed the doc* 
 tors, who never expected to see him complete 
 the journey alive. His arrival at the old home 
 was signalized by the distribution of a handsome 
 gratuity amongst the officers of his regiment. 
 They alone benefited by the event. Though 
 bread was selling at little short of famine prices, 
 the royal miser refused to throw open his teem- 
 ing magazines of grain. The poor and his soul 
 he commended to God, talking in his sore 
 extremity of nothing but death — and of remov- 
 ing to town again ! 
 
 But he was never again to return to the palace 
 of his fathers. A more pitiless man-hunter than 
 himself was on his track, fast running him to 
 earth. At his bedside his chaplain reminded 
 him, amongst other shortcomings, of his uni- 
 versal violences in recruiting ; of the men who 
 had been ruthlessly torn from their homes ; of 
 the women and children left lamenting. There 
 was no lack of suitable texts. The past teemed 
 
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 with them. Within a few days, indeed, a new 
 one had been added to the long list. 
 
 The case was this. A rich merchant of x\m- 
 sterdam had cousins in Prussia, with whom 
 he quarrelled. Hearing that he had threatened 
 to leave them nothing at his death, the Prussian 
 cousins petitioned the King to avert such a 
 calamity by imprisoning the rich relative before 
 he could make, or alter, nis will ; promising his 
 Majesty a number of tall men for his guard if he 
 would grant their prayer. The King readily 
 assented. Enticed to Cleves, the rich merchant 
 was arrested and thrown into Spandau, where 
 he lay a prisoner while the King lay dying. 
 
 To all the chaplain's representations of the 
 enormity of his conduct, the King returned but 
 one answer : " He had been forced into these 
 things by reason of State. The end justified 
 the means." "Such reasons may go down 
 with man," said the chaplain, "but with God 
 they will stand you in sorry stead." The King 
 professed to be convinced of this, and cried 
 aloud for mercy. 
 
 Although the end was now imminent, the 
 Prince Royal had not yet put in an appearance 
 at Potsdam. An odd circumstance had revived 
 
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 The Ruling Passion Strong in Death 
 
 the enmity between father and son in all its 
 former bitterness. There had been sent to 
 Rheinsberg, for the Prince's signature, a mys- 
 terious paper, said to contain a project for 
 the dismemberment of Prussia in favour of a 
 younger brother. The Prince would not sign 
 it, and, as the King took his refusal in high 
 dudgeon, his friends advised him to remain 
 where he was until his Majesty lay at the very 
 point of death. " Don't go to Potsdam," he 
 wrote to his sister Wilhelmine ; " if you do, you 
 will be received like a dog." 
 
 On May 28, three days before the King's 
 death, the Prince hastened to his bedside in 
 response to an urgent summons. He expected 
 to find the King at his last gasp. He found 
 him instead hobbling painfully to and fro 
 on the parade, watching the progress of some 
 building operations. He was received with 
 open arms and tears of joy. " I have nothing 
 more to do in the world," cried the King, " I 
 have talked with my son. God grant me a 
 speedy and easy death ! " 
 
 In his dying, as in his living thoughts, his 
 Great Grenadiers held a conspicuous place. 
 The minute instructions which he gave for his 
 
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 burial bristle with allusions to them. They 
 were to mount guard in the town on the day he 
 died ; to be new-clad from head to foot for his 
 funeral. Eight captains of Grenadiers should 
 bear his cofifin lo and from the mourning-coach, 
 which should proceed to the church, and thence 
 to the grave, attended by the entire regiment 
 with muskets reversed, the drums beating the 
 Dead March, the fifes playing the hymn, "O 
 sacred head once wounded." A picked detach- 
 ment of giants should remove the colours from 
 his cofifin, and fire a triple volley over his grave ; 
 "and take care," interpolated the dying martinet, 
 " that the rascals don't hang fire ! " Each man, 
 on returning to quarters, was to receive the 
 gratuity usually given after a review ; and in the 
 great hall the officers were to be treated to a 
 supper, for which the largest tun of Rhenish 
 wine in the royal cellars must be broached. 
 
 Slowly but surely, nevertheless, the mania of 
 the Recruiter King was loosening its hold upon 
 him. " I have weaned my heart," he told his 
 chaplain, "from every object of its affections — 
 from my wife, my children, my army." Con- 
 versing with the Crown Prince, he recognized 
 how wrongly he had acted in making the Great 
 
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 e day he 
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 ig-coach, 
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 regiment 
 xting the 
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 lurs from 
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 Rhenish 
 iched. 
 mania of 
 old upon 
 
 told his 
 actions — 
 ." Con- 
 cognized 
 
 le Great 
 
 Grenadiers his hobby, and in spending so many 
 millions upon them. He would have broken 
 the corps long before, he said, had not false 
 pride prevented him ; but he hoped the Prince 
 would act more wisely when he was gone, and 
 dismiss the tall fellows to their homes. One of 
 the Grenadiers was introduced into the sick- 
 room, resplendent in his new uniform. The King 
 regarded him fixedly for a moment, then turned 
 his face to the wall, groaning, " Vanity of vani- 
 ties ! " and prepared for the eternal sleep. 
 
 The marvel was that he so long resisted that 
 sleep, or bore up under the load of infirmities 
 which crushed him to the very verge of the 
 grave. For weeks his lower limbs had been 
 utterly dead to sensation or volition. His body, 
 swollen to an incredible size, had become "as 
 hard as a board." The very methods he adopted 
 in the vain hope of recovering his lost vitality, 
 were enough to have wrecked a constitution of 
 steel. Every four-and-twenty hours he took 
 three purges, " each strong enough for a horse." 
 His physicians held aloof, unwilling to add to 
 his pains by censuring his folly or contradicting 
 his whim. And so, on May 31, 1740, between 
 one and two o'clock in the afternoon, the end 
 
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 W' 
 
 came, and the Great Grenadiers were practically 
 free men. 
 
 Some three weeks later they fired their triple 
 volley of farewell over the grave of their late 
 master — an empty grave, since the actual burial 
 had long since taken place. That duty was the 
 last required of them. The new King had cal- 
 culated that eight complete regiments of foot 
 could be maintained for the annual cost of the 
 useless giants ; and this discovery, rather than 
 his father's dying injunction, decided him to 
 disband them, and that very day the famous 
 body-guard was " broke." 
 
 Many of the tall men elected to take the oath 
 of fealty to the new monarch, the coming hero 
 of many a hard-won fight ; the rest went their 
 several ways unmolested by the recruiter, whose 
 day, for a little while at least, was over. Of the 
 giants thus discharged the majority were Eng- 
 lish, and Massendine, Willis and Evans were of 
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