n n POPULAR TALES AND ROMANCES OF THE Kortjcrn Xation^, IN TflREC VOLUMES. The -rreasurf Seeker, p. 48. VOL. I. LONDON: TRSNTEDFOR W. SIMPKIN AND R. MARSHALL, STATIONER'S HALL COURT, LUDGATE STREET; AND J. H. BOHTE, YORK. STREET, COVENT GARDEN. 1823. Ai Li> rj r) fjf^ ill 1 PN 3l I PREFACE. Ihe English reader of these volumes must not expect to find in them the style of romance, which is now so po- pular, and justly popular, in his own country. These tales do not pretend to be a picture of human nature or hu- man manners ; they are either imita- tions of early traditions, or the tradi- tions themselves, amplified by some modern writer, and mustbe judged of in reference to such origin. Stories of this kind form an important feature in the literature of the Germans, who seem to be the authenticated historians of Satan in all his varieties of name and attribute. Of such tales, no small portion has been ^t: iTi/i .^ W PREFACE'. derived from the Harz Mountains; nor is this to be wondered at ; the be- lief in supernatural agents has its native home among* mountains and deserts, and snows, and in short wherever society is broken into small masses and de- tached from the frequent intercourse of the general world ; scepticism is the inhabitants of cities as credulity is of solitude, and the man, who was an unbeliever of all things amidst crowds, will become a believer of all things in loneliness. The legends of these volumes have been gathered from various sources, and, of course, will be found to have characters as various ; the elegant and playful Musilus has nothing at all in common with the dark, wild fancy of La Mottc Fouqu6 ; just as little simi- larity is there between Veit Weber and PREFACE. VJl the author of the Freischutz ; and though supernatural agency forms the basis of all, the superstructures vary with the varying characters of the au- thors. It may be said, that reason has nothing to do with any of them, either with sylphs or gnomes, spectres or sor- cerers, and this no doubt is true ; but reason is not always the most agreeable companion, nor is her constant presence any way condusive to the expansion of the kinder feelings ; fiction is the natural point of rest for the mind, when worn out by the stern realities of life : those realities present little that is agreeable, and it is no wonder, therefore, if we seek to escape from them in the dreams of falsehood. There is some- thing too, in such tales, that touches a spring common to all hearts ; the connexion between the visible and Vfll PREFACE. invisible world is a thing which all reason denies, but all feeling allows, and which it always must allow, or fancy will be so completely subdued to truth that even poetry will have lost its value. Philosophy, or what is called philosophy, is, indeed, very busy in its vocation ; fiction is banished from the nursery ; Jack the Giant Killer is su- perseded by moral essays, and the reign of reason is speedily about to commence, when we shall believe nothing but what can be proved to be, and shall attain a happy exemption from those vulgar prejudices, which have hitherto held society together. But the dawn of that glory has not yet appeared ; the dreams of Homer, Shakspear, and Mil- ton are still tolerated ; they still shine on in the night of our darkness — long may they do so ! the daylight, that PREFACE. IX would extinguish them^ would be worse than darkness. It must however be allowed that, •with the Germans, fancy has had too much sway, for it has seldom been un- der the guidance of sound taste, and the consequence is, that the multitude of their original fictions is disgraced by the most babarous absurdities. The same may, in some measure, be said of their modern romance, but at the same time the reader can not fail to be de- lighted with the variety and richness of its inventions, diablerie with the Ger- mans being as inexhaustible as the fairyism of the Eastern world. Some- times it is presented to us under its most terrific forms ; at others it appears, as in Musaus under a light veil of irony, in a tone half jest, half earnest and that is, indeed, its most beautiful Xx PREFACE. form. Few tales are more pleasing than the Spectre Barber, one of the happiest illustrations of this class of writing-, where a playful fancy sports with a fic- tion, that was at no distant time the de- light and terror of the peasant's fireside. La Motte Fouqu^, on the contrary, is altogether a magician of darkness, who loves to treat the wild and impossible as serious matters, but who always en- deavours to draw from them some mo- ral conclusions. Veit Weber, another great name of romance, builds his tales on'^the dark times of chivalry, when the kinghts plundered the people with the sword and the monks plundered the knights with the bible. Ottmar and Biisching are the antiquarians of ro- mance, who have collected the scattered traditions of the peasantry, and retailed them to the world witli little deviation PREFACE. xr from their originals. Madame Naubert is more akin in her genius to Musaus, though a spirit of an inferior order ; her materials are generally of the light and playful kind ; or^ if not^ she makes them so by the manner in which she works them up. Laun is the historian of ghost-stories, which have really occurred but which have subsequently been found capable of rational explanation ; a translation of three or four of his tales has lately been published byAckermann; the work is well executed and affords much wholesome food for the over-cre- dulous. Grimm is the collector of Nursery Tales, and as such is well known to the English reader Lothar has a volume on the plan of Ottmar's the most essential difference being its inferiority. On the same principle are two volumes of Popular Tales, published at Eisenach, without the author's name. XII PREFACE. but many of them are exceedingly entertaining. Lebrecht and Tieck are the authors of many beautiful legends, but they have generally trusted to their own fancy instead of building them- selves on antient traditions. Backzo's legends are something in the manner of La Motte Fouque, though neither so fanciful nor so original. But to detail . all the volumes of German legend and romance would be to give a bookseller's catalogue ; for, not only has Moravia, Silesia, Thuringia, and Austria, each its distinct legends, but every quarter of the Harz Mountains, east, west, north, and south, has its own exclusive terrors; and when to these are added the fictions of later writers, the catalogue swells beyond all reasonable limit. .^[ j^ It may perhaps be objected to the present collection that, in two instances, it goes over grouj^^^^that has already , .. PREFACE. XIII been trodden ; the Spectre-Barber has appeared in the Tales of the Dead, and Kibitz, in the Ladies Magazine, but the first of these translations was given in a mutilated form, nearly one half the tale having been omitted, and Kibitz seems to have been nearly re- written, so that neither interferes with the plan of the present work, where the alterations, with very few exceptions, are purely verbal. But this objection, if it be an objection, is confined to the two legends already mentioned ; the remaining tales, to the best of our knowledge, have not hitherto been translated, so that, whatever may be their faults in other respects, they will at least have the merit of novelty with the English reader, and that, though not the highest, is certainly not the least, of commendations. CONTENTS. TA« Treasure-Seeker 1 J'he Bottle-Imp 65 The Sorcerers 123 The Enchanted Castle 191 Wake not the Dead 233 Auburn Egbert 293 THE TREASURE-SEEKER On the Tuesday after Bartholomew's day, in the very year that the emperor Wenceslaus fled from the prison at Prague with the fair damsel of the Bath, according to an ancient cus- tom, the guild of shepherds at Rottenburg held their annual procession, at which was present all the country for about three miles round. After hearing mass at the church of St. Wolfgang, they proceeded to mine host's of the Golden Lamb, where they spent the rest of the day in quaf- fing- their cups, playing on their rustic instru- ments, and dancing too in the open square until sunset. The younger part of the company then dispersed homeward; notso,however, the elders, and the more substantial shepherds, for they continued to carouse over their wine till the night was far advanced; and, when the liquor Vol. I. B a THE TREASURE-SEEKER. had somewhat thawed their tongues, began to indulge in loud and lengthy discourse. Some made sage predictions as to the Aveather, on which subject they were in no wise inferior to some of our modern seers ycleped almanack- makers. Indeed, they prognosticated very shrewdly what the approaching season would be, from the aspect of Our Lady in the procession over the mountain, and the appearance of the heath flowers.— Others related stories of their youthful adventures, recounting how valiantly they had defended their flocks against the attack of the wolf, by aid of their faithful ally their dog; or put to flight the still more terrible were-wolf by devoutly crossing themselves, and repeating a prayer to St. AndrcM'. Or, they told how they had been led out of their way across wild and through wood: and had been mocked and perplexed by witches and spectres. So terrific were most of these narratives, that they caused to shudder that part of the auditory which consisted of the town's folk, and made their hair to stand erect with horror. Of these latter, in fact, no inconsiderable number attend- ed to share in the festivities of this rustic hob- THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 3 day ; for many a boon companion, and mecha- nic, generally betook him on this evening to mine host's of the Lamb. Among all the company no one was more jovial, or contributed more to the conver- sation than the silver-headed Martin, a lively old man of eighty years ; who, like the patriarch Jacob had seen a whole race of shepherds de- scended from himself. When the room began to clear somewhat of the guests, he ordered mine host to bring him a cup, by way of a fare- well glass before retiring, not displeased to find that the tumult had somewhat subsided, and that it would now be in his power to make himself better heard. " Good neighbours," quoth the old sire," you have been recounting some wondrous, marvels ; nor have they, methinks, lost any thing of their worth by savouring a little of the wine cup. I myself, however, can tell you an affair, which although I give you nothing but the pure truth will appear more wonderful than any of your tales: — but the evening is now rather too far advanced, and I should never come to the end.'* B'2 4 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. All were silent while the old man was speak- ing; and such was the hushed attention in the tavern-room, that you might have supposed the bishop of Bamburg was reading mass. When he ceased, however, there were voices enough to be heard, for his neighbours cried outunanimously: " Father Martin, let us hear this strange adven- ture of thine, never spare us the pleasure on a holiday-night like this." Even some of the town's folk, who had been preparing to depart, now hung up again their cloaks, and beseeched him to relate his marvels as their parting cup. Their earnest solicitations were more than old Martin could withstand, he commenced there- fore as follows : " Affairs went sorrowfully enough with me in the world, at first. Being a destitute orphan boy I was forced to beg my bread from door to door ; 1 had no place that 1 could call my home, but strolled about with my wallet from one village to another. When, however, 1 grew up to be a sturdy lad, 1 hired myself to a shepherd on the Ilarz Mountains, whose flocks I tended for three years. Atthattime,one evening, about the begin- THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 5 ningof the autumn, ten of the sheep were miss- ing-, on which I was sent into the wood to search for them. My doof got upon a wrong scent, and hunted about the under-wood ; night began to fall, and I being unacquainted with the place, and not knowing how to find my way, deter- mined to pass the night beneath a free. Towards midnight the dog became uneasy, began to howl, slunk his tail, and crouched close to me: 1 then perceived that all was not aright, and look- ing up discerned by the clear moonlight, a figure standing opposite to me, resembling that of a man whose body was entirely covered with shaggy hair. He had a long beard reaching to his middle, a garland upon his head, and around his loins an apron of oak-leaves, while, in his right hand, he held a fir-tree that had been torn up by the roots. At this apparition I trembled like an aspen leaf, and my very soul was shaken with horror. The terrific spectre motioned with his hand that I should follow him ; yet I stirred not from the spot: I then heard him exclaim in a hoarse growling voice : " Coward heart, take courage, I am the Treasure-Keeper of the Harz. Come with me, so shalt find a treasure." A\- b THE TREASURE-SEEKER. though my apprehension threw me into a cold sweat, 1 at length roused myself and, making a sign of the cross, replied: ' A vaunt thee Satan I desire none of thy treasures !' Oa this the fiend grinned horribly in my face, and pinching me, said : ' Loon, thou rejectest good fortune ! continue then a sorry varlet all thy days*. He then turned away as if to depart ; but again ap- proached me, saying : * Bethink thee, bethink thee well, thou heedless wight. 1 will fill thine wallet, 1 will fill thine bag with a joyous bur- den.' — ' It is written,' I returned, ' Thou shalt not covet; away than from me, thou evil spirit; nought do 1 require of thee.' " As the spectre saw that 1 listened not to him, he desisted from further importunity, only adding : * Thou wilt repent this;' then looked gloomily at me, and, after a short pause of re- flection, continued : ♦ Give good heed to what I now say, so that it may yet avail thee, shouldsl thou think more advisedly. In the firocken Mountain, deep under the earth, is buried an immense treasure of gold and precious stones, which, having been deposited there by twilight, may be removed in the open day, as well as at THE TREASURE-SET'.KEU. 7 deep midnight. I have watched it for seven hundred years ; but, from this day forward, it becomes again free to be taken by whoever dis- covers it : — ray time is up. Therefore, did I in- tend to deliver this hoard to thee ; for, as thou pastures! thy flock on the Brocken, I have felt kindly disposed towards thee.' He then pro- ceeded to acquaint me with the place where the treasure was to be found, and of the manner in which I ought to seek it. " It seems to me even now as though 1 heard him, so plainly do I remember his every word. ' Proceed, said he, towards St. Andrew's moun- tain, and there enquire for the BlackKing's val- ley; or, as it is now called, the Morgenbrodsthal. When arrived at a brook, named the Duder, follow its track, against the current, until thou reachest a stone bridge, hard by a saw-mill. Pass not, however, over the bridge, but still continue to advance with the stream on thy right hand, until ihou seest before thee a steep rocky crag. A bow shot distance from this, thou wilt perceive a hollow, resembling a grave pre- pared for a dead body. Do not fear, but clear 8 THK TREASURE-SEEKER. it out without apprehension, although thou wilt find it no very easy labour: thou wilt perceive that it has been filled up with earth intentionally. Having now discovered a stone wall on either side, proceed manfully in thy work, and thou wilt soon meet with a square flat stone, built into the wall, and about a yard in height and breadth. This being wrested out, thou wilt be at the entrance of the vault where the trea- sure is deposited. Into this opening must thou creep on thy belly, with a miner's lamp in thy mouth, thy hands being quite disengaged, lest thou shouldst strike thy face against a stone, for the descent is very great, and the stones are exceedingly sharp. Should thy knees chance to bleed, regard it not, since thou art in a prosperous path. Nor rest until arrived at a staircase of stone, of which thou wilt, without ditficulty, descend the steps, in all seventy-two in number; and wilt reach a spacious hall with three doors, two of which are open, but the third is fast closed with bolt and bar. Ileed well that thou goest not through that on the right hand, lest thou should disturb the bones of the former THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 9 possessor of the treasure. Neither enter that on the left; it is an unclean vault, wherein house the viper and the snake ; but open the closed door by means of spring-root, which thou must not fail to take along with thee, else is all thy labour bestowed in vain; for, with tool of iron, however strong", thou wilt accom- plish nothing-. How thou art to obtain this pre- cious root, that must thou enquire of some well experienced carl ; since it is known to those who track the forest, and is not very difficult to be met wilh. Fear not, even though the door should burst open M^ith a crash as loud as if of thunder ; thou wilt receive no injury, it being- merely the force of Ihe root. Only remember to cover well thy lamp, so that it may not be extinguished, so wilt thou needs be dazzled by the noble sparkling and bravery of all the gold and jewels, wherewith are covered the walls and pillars of that vault ; yet stretch not out thy hand towards them — beware of that as thou wouldst of sacrilege. In the middle of this sub- terraneous hall stands a brazen chest like as it were the high altar of some church. There 10 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. thoii wilt find enough of both gold and silver, and niayest take all that thou cravest. Takest thou as much as thou canst carry, so hast thou enough to suffice for thy whole life : it is be- sides in thy power to return thither three dif- ferent times, but no more — the fourth would prove in vain ; nor would thou escape without the chastisement due to thy avarice. Forget not to close well each time the mouth of the cavern, by which thou enterestthe vault of the treasures of king' Bructorix.' When the phan- tom had ceased speaking, ray dog pricked up his ears and began to bark ; I heard the sound of wheels at a distance, and, looking around me, perceived that the figure had vanished." With these words did the grey -bearded ghost- seer end a narration that affected his auditors in very different M'ays. Some were fain to treat the adventure very lightly : — " 'Tis certainly a wondrously fine dream, my old sire !" exclaim- ed they : others gave implicit credence to the tale; while a third party, more cautions than either, assumed a sagacious look, but cared not to utter their opinion of the matter. As for THE TREASURE- SEEKER. 1 I * mine host,' be very shrewdly asserted that the proof of the puddingy lay in the eating ; that, let them dispute, and pro and con as much as they please, the question after all was, had Martin really been on this subterraneous pilgrimao;^e,and had he returned with his pack laden with trea- sure ? In order, therefore, to ascertain this important point, and keep his guest in the talkative humour, he filled him a goblet from a fresh flask, and as he offered it, said ; " Come, goodman ! let us hear whether you visited this said cavern, and found there all that this spirit promised ? or did the mischiev- ous elf play thee false ?" '• By no means, returned honest Martin, I cannot accuse him of telling me untruths since I never took even so much as a single step, to find out the cavern, or to open it." — " And wherefore not?" — " For two reasons : in the first place, 1 had too much regard for my neck to expose myself to the malice of a goblin » and in the next, 1 have never been able to meet with any one to inform me how I am to come at the spring-root, — where it groweth, or 12 TIIK TREASURE-SEEKER. at what season of the year, or what hour of the day it must be plucked, although I have ques- tioned respecting- it many a one well conver sant with every kind of plant."— The innkeeper was now quite aground with his inquiries, with- out having obtained the slightest glimpse into the business, when a shepherd, well stricken in years, addressed himself to the narrator of the history, and said ; " 'Tis a thousand pities, neighbour Martin, that your secret is now somewhat out of date. An you had had your wits about you some forty years ago, you had certainly not missed of having the spring-root. And, although you will never, I warrant me, climb the Brocken at this day yet, if it be only for mere passing the time, I will inform you by what ujeans the plant may be obtained. The readiest method of all is to call in the service of a black woodpecker. Watch one in the spring fide, at which season it makes its nest in a hollow tree, then after the time of brooding, and when it flies out to seek food for its young ones, drive a hard knot of wood into the hole, whence it has taken its THETREASURE-SREKKR. 13 flight. Then watch behind the tree, until its return. As soon as it perceives that all access to its home is intercepted, it will fly round the tree with a scream of loud lament, then suddenly wing- its course towards the west. After this you must take care to be provided with a scarlet mantle; or in lieu of this, hie to a dealer in such wares, and buy thee some four yards of red cloth; which conceal beneath thy garment, and wait by the tree until the bird return with the spring-root in its mouth, even though it be one, nay even two days. No sooner will the bird touch the wooden plug with this won- drous plant, than it will immediately fly out, with a sudden bounce, just as a cork does from a foaming flask. Then lose no time, but instantly spread the mantle or cloth beneath the tree. Terrified at the sight, supposing it to be fire, the woodpecker will let fall the root. Having once obtained possession of the charmed plant, fail not to bind it to a piece of christ-thorn, otherwise it will assuredly be lost whenever you lay it out of your hand." Many a comment was now passed upon this 14 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. procedure, while the glass freely circulated ; nor did the boon companions disperse until the midnight hour had already chimed. Apart from this social circle, with no other companion than the cat, a solitary toper had occupied mine host's well-stuffed leathern chair; in which post he had, during the whole evening, observed so strict a silence, that he had rather seemed to be preparing himself for a Carthusian Monastery, than to be the inmate of an inn on a festival night. Little as he was generally given to contemplation, he now sat profoundly wrapped in his own cogita- tions, in which he was now induced to indulge on more than one account. This individual, be it known, was Master Peter Block, whilom a cook to a worshipful magistrate, then vintner, and tapster successively ; and these honour- able employments being abandoned, he oc- cupied now a more private station; for, during the last ten years, Peter had descended the ladder of promotion with most quick retro- gradation, so that he who had formerly contri- buted toother men's feasting, was now obliged THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 15 to practice fasting- on his own account. In liis quondam calling, he had been a man of a jovial complexion, nothing loth to a merry jest, but rather one who tickled the fancies and the palates of his guests in pretty equal ratio, in the noble art of cooking his science was indis- putable. There was no dainty nor devise, in which he did not exhibit the skill of a profes- sor, and the zeal of a dilettante. But unfortu- nately our artist would needs dress for himself a sauce that requires more of the ingredient called good luck, than any other article in the Almanac des Gourmands: — in other words, Master Block sought out for himself by times a help-mate; and, in evil hour, made choice of a fair one, whose venemous tongue had already gained her the ill-will of all the town. Whoever came in hcrway, for it little signified to her whe- ther friend or foe, she was certain to cover them with abuse; nor did even the saints in the calen- dar,escapeherwith impunity. Nowonder, there- fore, if all the gallants were shy of addressing Dame Use, until Master Block, who had heard her commended as a thrifty, notable housewife, ventured to espouse this foulmouthed specimen IG THF TREASURE-SEEKER. of the sex denominated fair. Hardly, indeed^ had she left the altar ere she gave the poor wight a foretaste of connubial affection. Such an union was not blessed with a numerous pro- geny; for, of all their offspring, none escaped from a premature death except a single girl, who was of so firm a constitution as to suffer neither 'from the harsh treatment of her mother, or the overweening fondness of her father. In the mean while the circumstances of the family had altered very materially. Even in his youth, Master Peter had never been a pro- ficient in arithmetic; for, of all the rules, the only one in which he succeeded was substrac- tion: as to addition and multiplication he could comprehend neither, nor was he much more successful in division. It was too great an exertion for him to keep an exact credit and debit account in his affairs: had he but money, neither kitchen nor cellar went unprovided; his boon companions too, were always sure of meeting with the best cheer, long credit, and open house so long as they entertained their host in return, by joyous tales and witfy stories. On the other hand, his kindly compassionate THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 17 nature displayed itself equally towards those whose only claim consisted in their utter inabi- lity to pay for their lodging*. Were his finances exhausted, then, indeed, he borrowed from usurers at high interest ; and, as he feared being called to account by his tyrannical rib, he always gave the authoritative dame to under- stand that it was to clear off some old debts. The accommodating principle by which, like many other well disposed christians, he found it so convenient to regulate his conduct, was that at last all would turn out for the best. But at the last, however. Master Peter found that he had turned all the money out of his pockets, and himself out of doors ; for, to the unspeakable regret of all his good friends, and all the bou- vivants of the town, he was obliged to take down his sign. In those good old times, when it was one of the chief duties of a notable housewife to attend herself to the affairs of the kitchen, it was in vain to seek a place where he might display his talents as a culinary artist. Under these unfor- tunate circumstances, therefore, he was cora- VOL. 1. C 18 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. pelled to become a dependant upon his wife, who set up a small flour trade: and, as an ass was now become indespensable to her establish- ment. Master Peter acted as substitute for that respectable animal. Without the least com- punction, the dame loaded the shoulders of her yoke partner with many a heavy sack of flour, which he was obliged to carry to the mill, although not without groaning- under the unac- customed weiofht : but even these services did not always obtain the best of recompense, for most sparingly did she meet out to him his pro- vender, and not unfrequently did this female satan let him feel too the additional weight of her fist, whenever he ventured to complain of the weight of the sacks. Such conduct grievously afilicted the com- passionate nature of his daughter, and drew from her in secret many a bitter tear: she was dear as the apple of his eye to her father, who had trained her, from her very childhood, in his own ways ; she therefore repaid all his afl^ec- tion with the most submissive filial love, and consoled him under all his domestic afflictions. THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 19 The amiable Gertrude supported herself by needle-work, especially embroidery, in which she had attained such a proficiency as to be able to copy any object. She worked the robes used by priests at mass, altar draperies, and those variegated and fancifully figured cloths with which it was then the fashion to cover tables. Althouoh obliafed to g-ive her mother a strict account of all her earnings, she never- theless, sometimes contrived to lay by a trifling- coin, which she privately made a present of to her father, in order that he might occasionally visit mine host of the Golden Lamb, and forget, for a season, his afilictions. Previously to the shepherd's festival she had secreted double her usual savings, and she joyfully slipped them into her father's hand as he returned one evening from his labours at the mill. This kindness, on the part of his child, touched his very soul, and so affected him that the tears came into his eyes, the more so as he was busied with a project which would hardly deserve such a return from the affectionate girl. Absorbed in deep reflection, he betook him- c2 20 THE TREASURE-SEEKER^ self to the Golden Lamb, where, forcing his way through the boisterous assembly, he called for a measure of wine; then heedless of and unheeded by the rest of the company, planted himself in mine host's easy chair, which, in spite of its luxurious appearance, could not ob- tain a tenant on account of its retired situation. Here, having first of all somewhat refreshed his spirits, and screwed himself up to the pitch by a glass of generous wine, he gave full play to his thoughts, and canvassed within his own mind a certain critical proposition, that had been made to him respecting the fair Gertrude. A young artist, who conceived that his talent lay more particularly in the representation of female beauty, and who, accordingly, was con- stantly on the search after the best models, no matter whether a Venus or a Magdalen, a saint or sinner, provided that the outward form was not deficient in charms — had been struck by the extraordinary beauty of Gertrude. Hav- ing just before been commissioned by a noble- man to paint for him a Venus rising from the sea, it instantly occurred to him that he could THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 21 no where meet with a more suitable model for his purpose, than the daughter of our quondam cook. Fearing, however, that maiden bashful- ness would feel some repugnance at making- such a free display of her charms, as was con- sonant with the more liberal notions of an ad- mirer of virtu, he judged that his better way would be to apply directly to the father of the maiden ; he therefore occasionally employed him to grind his colours, for which service he never failed to renumerate him very hand- somely. One day , when he thought that mat- ters were sufficiently ripe for his purpose, he ventured to make his proposal, hinting that a compliance would be followed by an ample present. Yet Master Peter, thinking that the artist was on this occasion instigated quite as much by his admiration of nature as his attach- ment to art, and suspecting that he was anxious for something more than merely the beau ideal, replied in no very gentle manner : " What do you mean, my fine master, by this sort of jesting ? Though I have been a cook, you cer- tainly do not suppose, that I will therefore 22 THE treasure-sei:kf,r. serve up my daughter to you with as little ceremony as 1 would dish you up a well dres- sed pullet?" The knight of the pencil found it necessary to exert all his eloquence to ap- pease the irritated feeling of the honest cook ; })nd to explain to him that such a procedure was perfectly compatible with the strictest modesty, quoting numerous precedents for both the decency and the harmlessness of this method of studying.* Satisfactory as were the examples adduced, the simplicity of master Peter could not com- prehend that there was neither danger nor scandal in such a procedure; until at the sight of some broad pieces of gold which the painter took care to display, his began somewhat to give way : for, in his present circumstances, such a bait was a very powerful one. He promised * Had our artist lived now he might have silenced all scruples by refcring to the illustrious example of the Princess Boighese who sat en nue to Canova, for her statue. Being asked by an English lady how she could bear it ? the Princess very naively replied : " O ! very well, there was a good fire in the apart- ment during the whole time." T. THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 23 therefore, to take the matter into consideration, hinting however that even should he himself not refuse, he anticipated a greater obstacle in his daughter's reluctance; assured that she would not comply. ♦* As for that matter, leave me to surmount all difficulties of that nature. You remember the fable of the dispute be- tween the sun and the wind for the traveller's cloak ? and I warrant me the coyest maiden may be persuaded much more easily by a young* fellow than an old father." The contract being thus far agreed upon, Peter was striving to settle the matter as well as he could between his hankering after the gold and his scruples of conscience, at the very time that goodman Martin began his tale of wonder, which so interested the solitary occupier of the landlord's chair, that he in- stantly dismissed his own contentious thoughts in order to catch it with greedy ear. Not a syllable escaped his attention, but the farther the narrator proceeded the more eagerly did he listen. At first, it was merely curiosity that in- duced him to give his ear to the tale, but, when 2i THE TREASURE-SEEKER. neighbour Bias explained in what manner the spring-root, the talisman that was to open ac- cess to the treasure, was to be obtained, his imagination was completely inflamed. He in- stantly seemed to himself to stand before the brazen chest, and heap up the bright pieces of gold into his sack. The proposition of the painter was now rejected with a noble indigna- tion, twenty broad pieces seeming a sum too paltry even to stoop for, had they been lying at his feet. Inspired nearly equally by the fumes of the wine and the thoughts of the Potosi he had discovered, he quickly determined to rest all his hopes of fortune on the success of his journey to the Brocken. Buoyed up by the inflammable gas of hope and that of imagina- tion, his excursive fancy was among the clouds, and busily employed in building airy castles. CovetoHsness and avarice were by no means his failings : as long as his prosperity lasted, his money passed lightly through his fingers: the more difficult therefore, was it for him af- terwards to bear his indigence vvitli tolerable patience. Whenever, therefore, he indidged in THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 25 dreams of wealth, it was principally in order that he might resign his post of proxy to a beast of burthen, and should no longer be oblig- ed to carry sacks to the mill, but have it in his power to bestow a handsome dowry upon his dear Gertrude. Even before he had quit- ted the host's dignified easy chair, he had arranged every detail of his projected journey, except what regarded the funds necessary to accomplish it; and had fixed upon the following Sunday to carry his plan into execution. Master Peter quitted the Golden Lamb as joyously as if he had obtained there the golden fleece. The only circumstance that now dis- turbed his ideal felicity was, that he was not yet in possession of the magic root, and when he considered that the black woodpecker did not build its nest in those parts, he became as me- lancholy as if suddenly roused from a delightful fairy vision. Quite disconsolate he retired to his chamber, and threw himself upon his hard mat- tress, but not to enjoy repose. It seemed never- theless as if something whispered to him the old proverb, 'that which is delayed is not therefore 2 26 THE TREASURE-SEEKKR. quite stayed.' Instantly rising, lie struck a light, and, taking pen and ink, faithfully set down from beginning to end, the whole process of ob- taining the treasure, so that not a tittle might escape his memory. This being done, he felt his chilled hope somewhat revived, trusting that, although he might be obliged to perform the part of ass for another winter, the time would yet come when he should be able to discon- tinue his sorrowful pilgrimages to the mill. While busied in this occupation, daylight appeared, and with it his amiable spouse, who, suddenly bouncing in upon him, bestowed upon him no very pleasing salutations, seeing in what manner he was employed. " J3rnnkard, that thou art, exclaimed she, hast thou again been spend- ing the whole precious night in carousing, wast- ing the money that thou hast pilfered from me ? Begone out of my sight, thou sot !" Master Peter, having long been accustomed to greetings of this description, was not disconcerted, but replied, as soon as the tempest was blown over a little : ♦• Sweetheart, don't disturb thyself so monstrous- ly; what 1 have in hand is an undertaking that THE TREASURE-SEEKKR. 27 must be performed ; 1 am even writing my last will and testament." At hearing- this the affectionate Gertrude burst into wailing, since she imagined that her father had had some evil presentiments during the night, announcing to him his last hour. She had too herself dreamt that she had seen an open grave ; besides it was a most unusual thing with her good father to think much either about visiting the next world, or quitting the present one. Dame Use, on the contrary, gave little heed to any idle prognostics of this nature, her flinty nature re ceived with little emotion the intimation that she might soon loose her spouse, who, in all proba- bility, intended thereby to awaken some tender- ness in his favour. On the contrary, she varied her theme in every possible strain of discord. *' Thou knave," exclaimed the virago, "thou hast squandered aviay all thy worldly goods and chattels, and now pretendest that thou art making thy will. What hast thou now to bequeath?"—" True Dame, of worldly goods I have now but few indeed : but still I have a heavenly treasure, to wit a most aflfectionate 28 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. wife, whom 1 bequeath" — " To the devil with thee, thou insolent varlet," returned the Dame, at the same time flying upon like an enraged tigress : and some blood might have been spilt had not the rash testator made good an immediate retreat. Full fifty times had our good Peter witnessed the return both of the stork and the swallow, without paying any attention to it, and as often too had he on Maundy Thursday served up to his friends a mess of cresses and other herbs, and the first produce of the spring without even tasting them himself. But now he would not have exchanged for the best martinmas goose, the first sorry cabbage which his frugal house- wife dished for him the following spring: and no sooner did he observe the first return of the swallow, than he celebrated the wished- for event in a flask of wine, at the Golden Lamb. He now laid by every penny of the secret service money with which he was sup- plied by his daughter, in order that he might have wherewithal to reward the first lucky wight who should inform him where to find a black THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 29 woodpecker's nest. He even retained a scout or two in his service, whom he sent to reconnoitre for this purpose, both wood and wild. The saucy varlets would sometimes, however, make it April-tide with him, sending him many a mile through brake and briar, over hill and down dale, where his labour was at length rewarded by meeting a raven's or a squirrel's nest in the hollow-tree to which he had been directed ; and, if he pretended to be angry at this vex- atious waggery, they would laugh at him to his face, and then run away. At length, one of these scouts, less knavish and more fortunate than the others, having actually met with a black woodpecker that had pitched its nest on an old decayed tree, arrived express with the important intelligence. Our anxious student in ornithology instantly flew off, as swiftly as if transformed to a bird himself, to ascertain the correctness of the report. His guide conducted him to a tree, where he saw a bird, which seemed to have its nest there, fly to and fro, yet the black woodpecker, not belonging to any of those genera of birds which culinary orni- 30 THE TREASURE- SEEKER. tbologists Study, and being also less sociable in its nature than eitber tbe sparrow or swallow, and less familiar to bim than eitber tbe capon or goose, be was doubtful bow far tbe infor- mation was correct ; for to do bim justice, he was quite as well acquainted with tbe phoenix itself as with tbe black woodpecker. Fortunately a fowler, who was then passing, extricated bim from his perplexity, giving a decision conso- nant to the querist's wishes, very kindly too, describing with the exactness of a naturalist, every thing relating to the history of the bird, save one trifling particular, to wit, the wonder- ful virtue on whose account it was now an object of such anxious search. Our mysterious projector rejoiced, to tbe very bottom of his soul, at the discovery which he had made : daily did be make a pilgrimage to the auspicious tree, and read over his pretended testament, with more zeal than ever he had done his breviary. When it appeared to bim to be full season to set about his great work, he began by hunting out a red cloak ; unfortunately but a single copy of this article was extant in the 1 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 31 whole town, and this unique was in the posses- sion of a person to whom people in general are somewhat reluctant in makinaf applications — namely, to that worthy branch of the executive power, and that dignified public functionary ycleped the hangman. It cost him no little exertion to overcome his scruples, and have recourse to a step which might compromise his reputation, and probably cause him to be ex- pelled from the honourable society which assembled in mine host's parlour at the Golden Lamb : nevertheless, he found himself obliged to chew the bitter fruit. His worthy neighbour Redcloak readily complied with his request, considering that his robe would not be greatly disgraced by being seen on the shoulders of so respectable a personage as our Master Peter. Provided with this indispensable part of his apparatus, our botanizing friend set out to execute strictly, according to the prescribed formula, the ceremony which was to put him in possession of the mystic plant. All proceeded exactly as neighbour Bias had predicted ; and, when the woodpecker came flying back to the tree with the root in its mouth. Master Peter 32 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. suddenly advanced from behind the tree, and performed his manoeuvre with such rapidity and dexterity, that, in its terror at sight of the flame-coloured mantle, the bird let fall the root, and, at the same time that which would have restored the good man to his eyesight, like the aged Tobias. The project was now happily accomplished, and thereby was obtained the magic root, that by acting as a master key to every door, threw its possessor into an extasy of ineffable joy. He failed not to wrap it up in a whole bunch of christ-thorn, and pro- ceeded homewards as overjoyed as if he had been already in possession of the treasure. Of course, he could now no longer continue at home ; but all his thoughts and wishes being directed towards the Brocken, he made as hasty preparations as possible to decamp privately. His travelling equipage was soon put in readi- ness, being only a sturdy staff, and a stout wallet. It happened fortunately that, on the day fixed for his emigration, both dame Use and her daughter were gone to a convent of Urselincs, where a nun was to take the veil ; goodraan Peter availed himself of this oppor- THE TREASURE-SEEKER. *Ju tunity to desert his post, he having been placed sentinel during- the absence of the female part of the garrison. Just as he was about to bestow his parting- benediction on his household deities, it occurred to him that it would not be at all imprudent were he first of all to take a preparatory lesson on his talisman, in order to satisfy himself, beyond all doubt, of its efficacy. His worthy Dame had in her chamber a cabinet built into the wall, in which shrine she kept certain golden relics, most religiously guarded under seven locks, the keys of which she constantly wore about her person by way of an amulet. Not having been allowed to hold a committee of inquiry on the state of his wife's financial arrangements, Peter was altogether ignorant of these private funds, although he had some suspicion that a secret hoard existed some- where: as soon, therefore, as this cabinet met his eye, his heart acted the part of a divining rod. With a bosom throbbing with anxious expectation for the success of the experiment he was about to make, he took out the root, and Vol 1. D 34 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. touched the door of the shrine. To his rap- turous astonishment the seven locks imme- diately unbolted of themselves, and the doer flying open with a crash, displayed to his greedy gaze the store of bright seducing mammon, from whose snare his pious partner took such pains to secure him. At first, he hardly knew whether to be more delighted at the proved efficacy of the magic root, or at the treasure which he had discovered, but stood himself rooted to the spot, as if the secret spell had transformed him to a statue. At length, he bethought himself in earnest of his intended pilgrimage, and providently furnished himself with this treasure as a viaticum on his journey, considering it as a lucky augury of his farther success in his new trade of treasure-finding. Having completely emptied the shrine of its valuable relics, he carefully fastened again all the locks, like Master Nicholas the thief who stole the golden tables at Lunenburg, and forthwith departed on his expedition of dis- covery, in the highest spirits. On their return from their more devotional ex- THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 35 cursion, the females greatly wondered to find the house shut up and the trusty sentinel nowhere to be found. To all their knocking- and calling no reply was returned except by the mewing of a cat. Not being provided with so expeditious a passe par-tout as the spring-root, the Dame was obliged to have recourse to less supernatural means, and to apply to a locksmith. While the smith was employed in opening the door, the pious Dame was equally busied in sundry ejaculations, and in preparing a terrible philip- pic (in which the figure Epanorthosis was by no means spared) wherewith she intended to salute the unfortunate wight whom she still deemed to be sleeping at his post, for, in the bitterness of her spirit she exclaimed : " Baal, sleepeth." However, after the strictest search had been made from the cellar to the very house-top, no Baal was found. " Who knows," thought she, " but that the false loon has hied him to some of his tippling haunts?" And struck with sudden alarm at the suspicions awakened by this idea, she instantly felt for her keys, thinking that her sacred amulet might d2 36 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. have fallen into unholy hands, she was how- ever, tangibly satisfied that it was quite secure ; the cabinet too looked so very composedly that her suspicions were again removed. Mid-day, evening-, and midnight came in s^ c- cession : still they brought not Peter Block. The business now grew serious, and mother and daughter held a solemn council as to the causes of this sudden absconding. The strangest con- jectures were made ; and, as that gloomy hour naturally suggested more alarming and mourn- ful ideas, even Dame Use felt some com- punctious visitings of conscience. " A|as," ex- claimed she wringing her hands, " T fear, Ger- trude, thy father has made an untimely end of himself." A fresh search was now made; and they care- fully examined every beam and hook on the premises, on which it was possible that the un- fortunate wight might have been tempted to render himself dependant, but they were satis- fied that he had not travelled out of the world by a hempen road. All the ditches, and ponds, — not fororettinor the milldam were then scruti- THE TUiiASUllE-SEEKER. 37 uized, and still no trace whatever of the lost sheep. So that, at length, the good Dame piously resigned herself to her widowed state, consoling herself with the prudent reflection, that it was not now probable that she should ever see her hus- band hanged, as she had so often predicted ; nor were the expenses of his funeral likely to be incurred. All therefore, that now remained to be done, was instantly to look out for a succes- sor to Master Peter in his asinine duties, and to purchase a four footed beast of burthen to re- place the biped. Having met with one to her satis- faction, and settled the price, she went to draw the sum upon her treasury, and for this purpose unlocked its well-secured door. But what could equal her horror at perceiving the dreary scene it displayed ! For some minutes did she stand as in a mute trance ; at length the dread- ful conviction flashed upon her mind. Of what nature were the exclamations and apostrophes that now rolled in full torrent from her tongue, it is easy to devine. About a month after this domestic catastrophe, a knock at the door announced some one's arri- JJS THB TREASURE SEEKER. val : Dame Use hastened to open it in the expecta- tion of a customer, when there entered a young* man, apparently a person of some consequence and of prepossessing address; and bis attire was that of a country gentleman of some note. With a courteous salutation the youth expressed his joy at seeing her so well, and enquired very kindly after her daughter, although the Dame could not recollect ever to have seen him before. Notwithstanding that she found the visit in- tended ratlier for the latter than herself, she invited the stranger into the room, and having" offered him a seat, enquired his business. With a mysterious air he now requested permission to speak with the fair needle-woman of whose delicate work report spoke so exceedingly high having a commission to deliver to her. Dame Use had certain shrewd conjectures as to the purport of this commission which the youthful stranger seemed anxious to communicate to the fair damsel : yet, as the interview would be in her own presence, she summoned the industri- ous maiden from her task. On perceiving the visitor, the modest Gertrude blushed, and THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 3D bent her eyes on the ground. Familiarly taking the hand which she would fain have withheld, the youth cast on her a gaze of tenderness that by no means dissipated her confusion : never> theless, anticipating his salutation, she exclaim- ed : " Ah Frederick ! how came you here ? I deemed that you were now a hundred miles from hence. You know my sentiments, and are returned to disturb me again." " No, my dear girl, say rather that I am come to ensure the felicity of us both. My destiny is now altered, I am no longer the poor wight that I formerly was, A wealthy relation is lately dead ; I am the inheritor of all his possessions, and have now store of riches: 1 need not there- fore any longer apprehend your mother. That 1 love thee 1 feel full well : that thou lovest me I venture to hope. The first is certain, and there- fore, am I come to woo thee ; should 1 find the other equally so, I shall be transported with rapture." During this speech the maiden's blue eyes assumed a livelier expression, and, at the last sentence, her beautiful mouth displayed a faint 40 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. smile ; at the same time she stole a glance at her mother to learn what were her thoughts on the subject. She seemed wrapt in thought, so great was her astonishment to discover that the bashful girl had been carrying on a love affair, without her having the least suspicion of it. The maiden never went abroad, save accom- panied by herself, and, at home, under her Argus eye, there was no opportunity for any intrigue ; accordingly, the good Dame was perfectly well satisfied that not even the wiles of the most scheming gallant would be able to gain him ac- cess to Gertrude. The event however proved the contrary ; and Dame Use now learnt that the heart of a handsome daughter, though so well guarded by her caution and experience, was no safer than a hoard of gold secured by seven locks. Before she could finish her mental comments on this strange discovery, the suitor produced the most sufficient authority for his boldness, by spreadingout on thetable a heap of sparkling- gold pieces whose brilliancy so dazzled the vision of llie discreet matron, both corporeal and in- THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 41 tellectual,that she could no longer see either the lovers themselves, or the harm they had com- mitted. Gertrude was now quite relieved from the apprehension of witnessing her lover exor- cised as an unclean spirit and doomed to repass the threshold. With most lamb-like patience the good wife considered that beauty is an article not greatly improved by keeping; that,therefore» for such fading ware, it is better to take the first good customer that offers. She opined also that a marriagable daughter was to the full, as safe under a husband's guardianship as her own. She had therefore already prepared her maternal consent, fit to be produced as soon as the suitor should solicit it : and very readily responsed her yea and amen, to the proposals of the wealthy wooer. In short, the treaty of marriage was far more expeditiously arranged than that had been which related to the ass. Upon being accepted as such, the joyous bridegroom, sweeping half the gold into his hal, threw it into the lap of the bride, as her marriage portion ; the other half he as liberally scattered in a golden shower 42 TIIK TREASURr:-SEKKER. into the bosom of the greedy crone, whose dry countenance instantly acknowledged its influ- ence. This being done he requested a more private audience with his betrothed, of which he now claimed the privilege as a legal tete-a- tete. The mother in the interim, softened if not by the present she had received, by the dreams of future wealth, spared no cost in mak- ing* due provision for the entertainment of so welcome a guest. The preparations, now every where to be seen going on, announced a speedy approach of the nuptials. The report of Gertrude's espousals spread like wild fire among all the gossips, as the standing subject of the discussion for the day. Whenever the wealthy bridegroom went abroad, there never failed to appear a fine show of heads at every window; and many a curious group too discussed with eloquence the important aflfair of this courtship. Some rejoiced that so worthy a wench as Gertrude M'as so fortunate; while others threw out en- vious remarks ; and, although there was not in all lli)ltenburg a gallant of more comely ap- THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 43 pearance or displaying more bravery of dress than Frederick, still the jealous criticism of the maidens detected many defects in him : one censured him as being too tall, another as too short, a third as too stout, while a fourth de- clared that he displayed a bad taste in dress. Some censured him as a braggart, others as a coxcomb; while the greater part charitably prognosticated that this fine fortune would not last long, but that he was a mere bird of pas- sage who built his nest there for the season, and would then fly away. They soon perceived, how- ever that, considering the prophesied shortness of his stay, he intended to furnish his nest more abundantly than should seem necessary, since the arrival of several heavy packages of furni- ture from Nuremburg indicated somewhat more than a temporary sojourning. At length the marriage day was fixed, and half the town received invitations to the wed- ding feast, which it was determined to celebrate in the best apartment which the Golden Lamb afforded. As Gertrude was trying on her bridal wreath, she could not help observing: "This 44 [thk treasure-seeker, wreath would delight me, indeed, were but my good father here to conduct me to church. Would to Heaven that he were here with us once again. While we now enjoy all the bless- ings of Providence, he is suffering of hunger !" Even Dame Use could not now help expressing some regret, although some of it might pro- bably arise from the want she experienced of having some one on whom to vent her spleeu. The eve of the wedding day was now arrived, when lo! some one stopped before the house with a barrow, and knocked at the door. The bride opened the window to enquire what the stranger wanted, and, to her surprise, discover- ed that it was even Father Peter himself. All now was tumultuous joy : Gertrude rushed and threw herself upon his neck; even Dame Use reached out her hand in token of forgiveness of the theft he had committed, adding, at the same time, a significant hint as she said : " Sir- rah, mend thy manners !" At length the bride- groom saluted him in his turn, while both mo- ther and daughter expatiated at the same time on his merits, as a suitor: for Master Peter T«E TREASURE-SKEKER. 45 seemed to scrutinize his person, with an eye of eager inquiry. No sooner, however, was he in- formed of the pretentions of the gallant, and the manner in which he had acquired his right to such intimate hospitality, then he appeared to be well satisfied with his future son-in-law, and was soon as familiar with him as though he had long been acquainted with him. After having first brought him some refreshment, the Dame, expressed her curiosity to hear his adventures, and all that had happened to him in his pere- grinations. " Heaven keep me, after all, in my native land," replied he," I have travelled far and wide, tried my hand at all kinds of trades, and atlength am become a dealer in hardware ; but have laid out more than I have gained. All my wealth now consists in tbis cask of nails, of which I intend to make a present to the young folks here, to begin housekeeping with." Mother Use, now vented herself in so rriany reproaches, that the bridegroom little pleased at this specimen of fe- male eloquence, was obliged to interfere, assur- ing her that he was well satisfied with the offer. 4() THE TREASURE-SEEKER. Peace being restored, Gertrude requested that her father might conduct her the following morning to the church : accordingly Master Peter appeared dressed out like a burgomaster, in honour of the ceremony, which was cele- brated with no ordinary splendour. Soon after this happy event, the young couple set up a separate establishment, the bridegroom having purchased a noble mansion, where he resided in the style of an opulent citizen, Peter, in the mean while, set himself down at his ease, which it was believed the liberality of his newly made son enabled him to do, no one suspecting that the cask of nails, was his real cornucopiae, whence flowed his abundance of milk and honey, lie had, totally unknown to any one, accom- plished his journey to the Blocksberg, with the greatest success, although certainly not alto- gether with the celerity, with which the wizards ride thither on Walpurgis night, in order to hold their sabbath there; his manner of travel- ing, however, was quite as safe, and certainly quite as pleasant. He visited each house with a THE TREASURE-SEFKER. 47 sign attached to it, with as much devotion as a pilgrim of another description, would have stopped at every oratory, cross, or chapel on his journey; or with as much punctuality as if he had been employed in taking a census of all bouses of entertainment, and in ascertaining that their cellars were well stocked, and their larders well furnished. In sooth, during this expedition he passed as much time in the for- mer places as he did elsewhere, so that one might suppose, by his frequent visits to these subterraneous repositories, that he was an- xiously rehearsing his descent into the cave of treasures. But at length, the blue distance of the landscape shew the mountains of the Harz: and as the near approach to the scene of action required all the power both of body and mind, to be well fortified for the enterprize, he heroi- cally put in practice the duty of self-denial, and imposed upon himself a rigorous fast. Until he began to ascend the Brocken bis nose had served him as a faithful compass, but he now found himself in a latitude in which this magnet no longer acted with effect. He wan- 2 48 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. dered in various directions, yet no one could inform him whereabout the Morgenbrod'sValley was situated. At length, he got, quite by chance, into the right track; discovered St. Andrew's Mount, and the little stream named the Eder from which he quaffed a draught more inspiring to his imagination, than one from Hippocrene ever yet proved to a son of Apollo; he disco- vered also the cave and was so fortunate as to solve the problem proposed by mine host of the Golden Lamb. In short, he entered the cavern ; the spring-root performed its office ; he found the treasure, and filled his wallet with as much gold as he could carry, which sum was quite sufficient for him to live the remainder of his days in wealth, and to bestow a large dowry on his dear Gertrude. Although the burthen, which he now bore, was heavier than any sack of flour, yet the seventy-two steps which he ascended bearing it on his shoulders, did not weary him so much as those leading to the mill. When he again beheld the light of day on Lis return from the cave, he felt like a mariner THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 49 who just escaped from sliipwreck, has been combating in the midst of the watery element with all the horrors of death, and now again presses once again the firm earth as he exul- tingly scales the cliff". Notwithstanding the assurances which he had received of perfect security, it was not without certain apprehen- sions of mischief from the spirit of the mine, that he performed his subterraneous journey ; he feared lest the stern guardian of the treasure should again appear in his terrific form, and either throw him into a mortal dread, or even plunder him of the rich fruit of his daring enter- prize. His flesh shuddered, and his hair stood on end as he descended the stair hewed in the rock, and so little did he venture to examine the vault w herein the treasure was deposited, that he could not afterwards say whether the walls and pillars glittered with precious stones, his whole soul being intent upon the brazen chest alone, out of which he loaded himself as quickly as possible. In the mean while, however, every thing succeeded to his wish ; he neither saw nor heard any evil spirit ; only the iron Vol. I. E 60 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. door closed to again with an awful sound, as soon as he set his foot out of the vaulted cham- ber. In his hurry, the alarmed treasure-seeker forgot the invaluable talisman ; the spring-root which he had laid out of his hand, when occu- pied in scraping up the gold, on which account it was impossible for him to return for another freight; yet this circumstance did not cause much affliction to the worthy Master Peter, his desires being by no means immoderate, and he having too, on this occasion, not spared his back in the first instance; — and when he was disposed so to do, he could shew himself a sturdy labourer. After he had performed every thing precisely according to the instructions of old Martin, and closed up the aperture of the cave, he departed, considering how he should best secure the prize he had obtained, and live comfortably upon it at home, without exciting idle curio- sity or malignant suspicion. It was also very desirable that his shrew of a wife should know nothing of the treasure of the llarz king, else he feared that she would never desist from harassing him until he had surrendered up to THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 61 her the fruit of his toils. She should, there- fore, partake of the stream, but remain quite ignorant of its source. The first point was easily accomplished, the other caused him to belabour his brains greatly without determining any thing-. Having securely packed them up, he transported his riches to the nearest village : here he purchased a wheelbarrow, and ordered a cooper to make him a tub with a double bottom ; in the centre of this he deposited his treasure, filling up the false bottom at either end, with nails. With this load he returned home very leisurely; and, as he was in no great hurry to arrive there, tarried at every hospitable tavern, desiring the obsequious master to set before him of the best. As he approached towards Ellrich, he was joined by a young man of smart appearance, but whose countenance was marked with grief. Our merry pilgrim struck by the stranger's appearance enquired of him, " Young Sir, whither art thou bound ?" To which the other replied with a sigh, " 1 am journeying through the wide world, my good father, or perhaps e2 52 THE TREASURE-SEEKER out of the world — any where, iii short, where my feet carry me." "And wherefore should it be outof the world?" kindly asked the compassionate Peter. " What has the world done to offend thee so grievously? " To me the world has done nothing, neither have I done aught amiss to the world, and yet, methinks, we do not agree well together," Our good natured traveller of the wheelbar- row, who, when things went well with himself, always delighted in seeing others in equally good spirits, exerted himself to cheer the desponding youth ; but finding, at length, that his powers of eloquence Avere oi" no avail, he suspected that his gloomy mood might be occasioned chiefly by a vacancy in the region of the stomach, and that it was that organ, not either the heart or head of the patient, that was affected. He accordingly in- vited him to enter an inn, promising not to call upon him for his share of reckoning, a proposal which his melancholy companion did not refuse. They here found a mirthful set of revellers, in whose society Master Peter soon found himself quite in his element; and, by degrees, waxed so THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 53 full of joyous glee, and so liberal withal, that he insisted that no one but himself should have the honour of discharging* the landlord's bill. This proposition tended by no means to throw a damp upon these choice spirits; on the con- trary, they in return became most liberal of jests and repartees, so that it was doubtful whether the number of good things that went into their mouths was not exceeded by that of those which proceeded out from then). Peter's young companion was the oidy one presentwho seemed insensible to the wit and gaiety round him ; he sat in a corner of the room with his eyes fixed on the floor, so coy too did he appear with his glass that he but rarely saluted it with his lips, and even then he did it in most maidenly guise. Perceiving him so inaccessible to all social mirth, it now occurred to the good Peter that some heavy affliction, which was gnawing at his heart, was the real cause of the poor youth's despondency. His curiosity therefore became equally excited with his compassion. " My good lad," enquired he the following morning, " what is it that disturbs thee so 54 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. greatly? Acquaint me with the cause of thy uneasiness V " Alas, my worthy father," returned the youth, "what can it avail me, should I dis- close the cause of my sorrow : you can serve me neither by your pity nor your advice." " Who knows how that may be ? the old pro- verb says: Comfort travelleth with no out- rider." Peter was now so urgent with him to disclose the cause of his disquietude, that the cheerless gallant was at length fain to comply. " It is no trifle, no boyish misfortune," said he," that causes my distress, but the calamitous, unpropitious destiny of virtuous afTection. 1 am the forrestcr, and the born vassal of Count Oettingen at , who took me into his house when a child, and bestowed such pains on my education, that the gooduatured world whis- pered it about that I w as his son. A painter lately offered him for sale a number of pictures, to decorate his new castle ; among the rest was one representing a damsel of most extraor- dinary beauty, the original of which, the artist said, was a young girl, whose portrait he had sketched surreptitiously, she being too reserved THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 55 to sit to him for that purpose. Never could 1 satisfy myself with gazing on this charming- figure ; I always found myself in the apartment where it hung', so that, at length, with continu- ally devouring its beauties, my heart was inflam- ed to such a degree, that I could no longer find either rest or tranquillity. One day, therefore, I called the painter aside, and conjured him to inform me where was to be found the maiden who had served as the model for this exquisite work; promising him no inconsiderable boon if he would but declare to me the truth. The artist laughed at my simplicity, and at the warmth of my imagination, but revealed to me all that I had sought. ' The fair maiden,' said he, ' dwells at Rotenburg, in which place her father was once a noted cook. You may, if you please, try your luck with her ; but, I can assure you, the dame is both prudish and proud,' I now requested permission of the Count to quit his service, but this he denied me; one night, therefore, I departed without either permit or permission, and, having arrived at Rotenburg, soon traced out my inamorata. Still I found that 56 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. my efforts to gain access to her were in vain. She Jives under a mother who is a very drag-on in watchfulnessj and snffers her to appear neither at door nor window, but keeps her as closely confined from the profane gaze of men, as if she were the inhabitant of a nunnery, " This caused me no small uneasiness, I de- termined, therefore, to accomplish my aim by stratagem : I put on female apparel, concealed my face in a hood, and thus attired, knocked at the door. On her opening it, I was so struck with her loveliness as to be near discovering myself, yet, quickly recovering from emotion, I gave her an order for a carpet of rich needle- work ; for you must know that she is one of the most skilful embroiderers in the whole country. 1 had now free access to her every day, under the pretence of coming to see how the work proceeded; and enjoyed the pleasure of gazing upon my beloved, and chatting with her for hours each time. 1 soon perceived that my company was fur from being disagreeable to the damsel, so well did 1 perform the character of an honest matron. At length, one day, when THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 57 her mother was absent, I ventured to discover myself to the charming creature, when, starting* up from her work, she attempted to flee; I prevailed upon her, however, not to make any alarm, pledging to her my honour, that I came with fair designs, and for the purpose of wooing her as a fair suitor. 1 then explained to her the whole plan, and the singular manner in which [ had become fascinated by her charms. She chided my rashness for having so lightly quitted my patron, and enquired in what man- ner I intended to support a wife? This per- plexing question quite stopped my mouth, for, although 1 have a pair of strong arms, I cared not to reply that these were able to support us, fearing that a poor labourer would seem un- worthy so lovely a creature. " Casting upon me a look full of the kindest sympathy, she said : ' We must part : never must we meet again in this suspicious manner. My virtue is irreproachable, yet is my heart weak. Thou hast taught me how easy it is for the seducer to pass through bolted doors. My father destines me for a convent, and I hasten 58 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. to comply M'ith his desires; and for this purpose am anxious to earn, by my needle, a sum suffi- cient to place me there. Adieu, and remove to such a distance, that no suspicious tongues may raise evil reports concerning us." I was obliged to com[)ly, and to tear myself from her; that was indeed a bitter cup. I depart- ed almost in despair; abandoned myself to my forlorn destiny, continually weeping and lameu- ting, both day and night. A hundred times a day did I walk up and down the street where she re- sided ; and whenever a bell rung for mass, I in- stantly hurried away in the hope of meeting her, and enjoying the consolation of beholding her once aoain. But in vain ! she was no more re- vealed (o my anxious gaze. Three times did I prepare to quit the town ; yet could not tear my- self away, for it seemed to me like departing into banishment. Once more did I seek to gain admission into the Iiouse in my former disguise, for the purpose of bidding her eternally adieu. 1 knocked at the door with the most anxious soli- citude : the mother put her head out of the case- Uicnt, and, on seeing me, began lo load me with THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 59 reproaches, taxing me with having attempted to defraud her daughter, of the sum we had agreed upon. I instantly perceived what reason the prudent Gertrude had assigned to her mother for the abrupt manner in which my visits were discontinued. J. now resigned all hope of again beholding the lovely maiden ; and quitted the town, and am now wandering about the coun- try in the hope that my grief may speedily devour my heart." Master Peter listened with extreme attention to the plain and candid narrative of his com- panion, highly overjoyed at the lucky coinci- dence which had brought him acquainted with one, who was able togive him such well authen- ticated tidings of his home, during his absence. " Your history," said he, '* is a strange one enough ; there is one point however, which I do not exactly comprehend : you spoke of the father of your mistress — why did you not ad- dress yourself to him? He would hardly have re- jected such an honest suitor to his daughter, as thou appearest to be." " Ah," replied Frederick little weening, whom he was now speaking to," the father is naught; — GO THE TREASURE-SEEKER. he is a sottish, idle fellow, who has left his wife and child, nor does anyone know what has be- come of him. Yet, 1 do not much blame the poor wight forhaving run ofFfrora such a cross-grained vixen as his wife is — but, then, to desert his sweet child ! — she who is so mild, and meekly temper- ed, and who,even now, always takes his part, and still speaks of him with the kindest affection [ — were he here 1 could pluck his beard for him." At hearing this unexpected eulogium upon himself, Master Peter redoubled his attention, and was surprised to learn how minutely his companion was acquainted with all his family secrets, with- out, however, being offended at the indignation expressed against hiin. He thought, on the contrary, that Frederick would serve his de- signs most admirably ; that he could make him the depository of his wealth, so as thereby to avoid all inquisitive curiosity as to the sudden change in his affairs, and, at the same time, con- ceal his treasure from the greediness of his wife. *' JMy good friend," said he, " shew me thy hand, and let me see what luck thy stars destine for thee." " What should they forbode, save evil ?" THE TREASURE-SEEKER. 61 returned the hopeless lover. Nevertheless the pretended dealer in chiromancy would not be so put off", and as his companion did not care for such a trifle, to offend one who had treated him so generously, he reached out his hand to him. Mustering- up a look of pro- found sagacity, Master Peter considered all the lines very attentively, shook his head occasi- onally in the mean while, and, after he had car- ried on the game for a suflicient time, said : " Friend ! he who has luck has also the bride ! To-morrow, as soon as the sun rises, hie thee with all speed to Rotenburg. The maiden is faithful, and well inclined towards thee, nor will she fail to receive thee with affection. A rich inheritance, will shortly fall to thee from an old relation, of whom thou little dreamest; and wilt then have wherewith to support a wife handsomely!" " Comrade," returned the youth, supposing that the prophet was making himself merry at his expense, " methinks it becomes you but ill to jeer the unfortunate. Seek some one on whom you can play your tricks, for I am not your man." 62 THE TREASURE-SEEKRR. " Nay, my fine spark ! I am not he that would deceive you, or amuse myself at your cost: on the contrary, I eng-age to accomplish my predictions to a hair. To convince you of it, T will now pay you, as much of the said bequest as you choose to demand. Follow me into my chamber, and 1 will convince you of the truth of my words by the most satis- factory evidence." At hearing his friend, the dealer in iron, speak of his gold, in a tone of such confidence, the youth's cheek burned with the glow of joy, and sudden astonishment; nor did he know whether he was dreaming or awake, when, following his mysterious companion, he beheld him, after havitig secured the door, display the secret contents of his cask, — a golden yolk within an iron shell. Master Peter now discovered himself to the loverof Gertrude, and confided to him the mys- tery of the treasure, and also hisintenlion of let- ting him support the character of a wealthy sui- tor, while he, on the contrary, would enjoy him- self more snugly. The deep molanchoiy of the youth, now allogetlier disappeared: he could TITE TREASURE-SEEKER. 63 find no words to express his gratitude, for being thus suddenly rendered the most happy of ail mortals. The following- morning both the tra- vellers set out for Ellrich, where the young one equipped himself in all the bravery of a noble gallant. Master Peterpaid him in advance a con- siderable portion of the promised inheritance, and agreed with him that he should privately let him know of the success of his undertaking, in order that he might dispatch a load of costly furniture, befilting the station and character he now had to support. At their parting with each other the presumptive father-in-law made the youth a present of a piece of advice: " Take good heed to thy tongue, and disclose our secret to no one, save to the discreet Ger- trude, when she becomes thy bride." Master Peter now enjoyed the golden fruit of his trip to the Harz Mountain, yet wisely forbore to entertain the public with any des- cription of it; and possessed so much wealth, that he hardly knew its amount. Frederick, however, was supposed to be the source of this sudden prosperity, and, as honour follows quick I 64 THE TREASURE-SEEKER. on the heels of riches, he soon attained the highest dig-nities which the town of Rotenburg could bestow on so worthy a citizen. From this time it has become a proverb there, which still remains in vogue, when the people of Rotenburg wish to describe a person in pros- perous circumstances, to say, that he is as rich as the son-in-law of Peter Block, the cook. THE BOTTLE IMP. It was a lovely Italian evening", wlien a young- Gernrian merchant, named Richard, entered Venice, the widely celebrated seat of traffic and commerce. In consequence of it being then the period of the thirfy years war, all Germany was, at that lime, a scene of dissen- sion; nowonder,therefore, if the young' merchant, who was a gallant more inclined to banqueting and luxurious indulgence, than feats of chivalry, was not greatly displeased at his affairs calling him for some time towards Italy, where things wore a less hostile appearance, and where too, he had heard, that there was no lack either of the richest wines, or the most delicious fruits — to say nothing of fascinating beauties, in which latter article our gallant piqued himself on be- ing no ordinary connoisseur. Vol. I. F 66 THE BOTTLE-IMP. Seated in bis gondola, be traversed tbe various canals of tbe city, struck witb admiration at tbe beautiful buildings, and still more so at tbe lovely tenants, wbom he frequently beheld, peeping from their lattices. At length be ar- rived at a magnificent mansion, at whose win- dows, be saw some ten or twelve charming girls. " Now, would to heaven," exclaimed the cap- tivated gallant, •' that I had but the opportunity of saying a few words to one of those rare creatures !" •' Well!" returned his gondolier " an that be all, you have only to step out, and go boldly into the house at once: — your time, I warrant me, will pass pleasantly enough." " It may be pleasant enough, friend, to thee, to put thy jeers upon strangers; but dost thou suppose that I am such an arrant loon as to foU low thy knavish counsel, and to venture where 1 should not only be hoofed out, but receive too a sound drubbino-, into the barafain?" " My good master," replied the other, " do not think to teach me the customs of our city; THE BOTTLE-TMP. 67 only follow my advice, and, if you are not wel- comed with open arms, — why then I am well content to lose my labour and my fare." The youth now began to think the experi- ment worth trying; and soon found that the Gondolier had not imposed upon him. These beauties, he quickly discovered, were far from being prudish or tyrannical ; on the contrary, they were of that courteous sort, who are ne- ver backward in shewing hospitality to the stranger, but ready to extend their complai- sance to the utmost, for the triffling consider- ation of some fifty ducats. " This same Italy," though the unwary spark, intoxicated by their voluptuous caresses, " is assuredly the most delightful place beneath heaven ;" for he did not fail to impute the flattering reception he had experienced, in no small degree to the comely person, with which nature had favoured him. The demand, however, that was made upon his purse, soon dissipated some of these pleasing reflections, as he discovered, that in- stead of having made a conquest of some princess, he had only been entertained by f2 68 THE BOTTLE-IMP. a courtisan, who now made a demand that nearly drained his purse. Yef did he not Jose all Ills patience, since he was a gallant that did not consider the cost bestowed upon his plea- sures, flung away: he therefore retired with as good a grace, as he could muster on such an occasion, and repaired to a tavern for the sake of diverting- his spleen. Having' commenced his affairs in so notable a manner, the M'ild spark continued daily to indulge in revels, and in the society of mirth<- ful faces. In all the company of brave gallants, with whom Richard now constantly associated, there was but one countenance overcast with gloom. It was that of a Spanish captain, who, though he never failed to be present at these scenes of riot, rarely bestowed a word upon the company, while his dark features were render- ed still more gloomy, by the visible uneasi- ness that sat upon them. Still his presence was endured, as he was a man of rank and wealth, and one too who regarded lightly the expence of treating his friends evening after evening. THE BOTTLE-IMP. 69 Richard, in the mean while, altliongh less liberal of his purse than on the first evening of his arrival at Venice, found his finances rapidly decreasing-; and reflected with no small sor- row, that this gay and joyous kind of life, must quickly terminate. His associates were not slow in observing his melancholy, or in devining the cause of it, — this being, by no means, the first instance of the kind, that had occured within their society, — neither did they spare their taunts upon the occasion, so that our gallant was fain to venture among them the last pre- cious relics of his purse. At this prosperous period of his history, the Spaniard called him, one evening, aside and, with unexpected cour- tesy, requesting that he would accompany him abroad, conducted him to a lone and retired spot. The poor youth was, at first, rather alarmed ; but, at length, somewhat quieted his apprehensions by reflecting, that his compa- nion well knew; that he had little about him worth aught, save his skin, and in that he was determined a hole should not be picked with- out returning the compliment. 70 THE BOTTLE-IMP. The Spaniard, however, having^ first seated himself on the ruins of an old building, and compelled his companion to do the same, ad- dressed him as follows : " I cannot help imagining-, my dear young friend, that you stand greatly in need of that which has long become a burthen to myself — namely, the power of procuring whatever sum of money you choose, and whenever you please. This power, such as it is, 1 am willing to dis- pose of to you for a triffling consideration, besides some other advantages into the bar- gain.** " What occasion," enquired Richard, " can you possibly have for money, if you wish to part with the power of obtaining it yourself?" " The case stands thus," returned the cap- tain, " I know not, whether you are acquainted with certain little spirits, that are called bottle- imps ; they are small black devils, inclosed in a little phial. Whoever possesses one of these, can command from it whatever worldly posses- sion he desires most, especially abundance of gold. In return for these services, the soul of the THE BOTTLE-IMP. 71 person Avho possesses the imp becomes forfeit to Lucifer, in case he die without having- previ- ously disposed of him. But this can be done only by receiving a less sum than that which he first paid for the spirit. Mine cost me ten ducats: — for nine it is yours." While the youth was reflecting on this ex- traordinary offer, the Spaniard continued, " I could, if I pleased, easily get rid of the thing, by palming it upon some one as a mere curi- osity, in which manner a knavish fellow in- veigled me to purchase it. But 1 wish not to have the weight of such an ill-deed upon my conscience, and therefore, very honestly and fairly, acquaint you with the bargain. You are still young and high-spirited, and will not fail to meet with opportunities enough of disposing of your purchase, whenever you may become as weary of, as I am even now." "My noble Sir," replied Richard, "an you would not take it ill at my hands, so could I inform you, how often I have been imposed upon already, in this good city of Venice." « Why thou foolish varlet," exclaimed the 72 THE BOTTLE-IMP. enraged Spaniard, " thou needest but call to mind the brave entertainment I gave last even- ing, to judge whether I would cheat thee for the sake of a paltry nine ducats!" "Who spends much, wants much:" gently observed the young merchant, " and the longest purse we know has a bottom, although not a golden one. If, therefore, you yesterday spent your last ducat, to-day you may be hankering after mine." " Excuse me if I do not chastise thee with a cold steel for this insolence : — that I do not do it, is because I still hope that you will help to rid me of my bottle-devil. Besides it is my in- tention to perform penance, which would only be rendered still heavier thereby. " Might M'e not, at least be favoured with some specimen of the thing's abilities T' en- quired the wary merchant. " How may that be V answered the other. " It will neither remain with any one, nor aid any one, save him who has fairly purchased and paid for it." The youth could not help feeling some alarm, 3 THE ROTTLE-IMP. 73 for the place where they were sitting, seemed a particularly lone and gloomy spot,— although the Spaniard assured him, that he would not employ compulsive means. Yet, in spite of his fears, his imagination dwelt upon the enjoy- ments that would be in his power, should he become possessor of the little spirit ; he deter- mined, therefore, to try whether he could obtain the bargain at a cheaper rate. " Witless fellow that thou art," exclaimed the Spaniard with a laugh, " it is for thy sake, and for the sake of those who shall come after thee, that I demand the highest sum I can, that 1 may delay, as long as possible, the time when it shall be purchased for the smallest coin pos- sible, and the purchaser thereby become inevi- tably forfeit to the devil, even because he can- not sell it again at a lower price." " Well" said Richard, with a tone of delight, " let me but have it. 1 warrant me I shall not be very eager to get quit of my purchase in a hurry. If, therefore, 1 could have it for five ducats——" " It is all one to me," returned the Spaniard, 74 THE EOTTLE-IMP. " but remember you are hastening- on the minute when the evil spirit shall claim the last unhappy possessor as his own," With these words he delivered up to his companion, in return for his gold, a small glass phial, wherein Richard could just discern, by the light of the stars, something dark that kept leaping up and down. By way of making an experiment he de- manded, although but mentally, to have double the amount of the sum he bad just expended, in his right hand, when he instantly felt ten ducats there. He now returned in glee to Che tavern, and the rest of the company, who were still carousing- there, were not a little astonish- ed at perceiving what cheerful countenances were now worn by those, who were lately in so melancholy a mood. But the Spaniard quickly retired without awaiting the costly banquet which, late as it was, Richard had ordered to be prepared, having first satisfied the demands of the wary host before hand, for his pockets were now well lined with brave new ducats, which flocked thither merely at his wishing. THE BOTTLE-IMP. 75 Those who are most anxious for a similar bargain, will best imagine what kind of a life our wild gallant now led : — unless, indeed, they should be devoted to mere sordid avarice. Even the most charitable, may well suppose that he spent not his days or nights in absti- nence and fasting. The first thing he did was to choose, as the minion of his pleasures, the courtisan whose acquaintance cost him so dear at his first arrival at Venice. On this worthless creature did he lavish unheard of sums, pur- chasing for her a mansion in the city, and two villas, all of which he furnished with the utmost sumptuousness. It chanced one day, as he was sitting with Lucretia, such was the name of his harlot mistress, in the garden of one of his villas, upon the bank of a little stream, that she suddenly snatched the phial which Richard constantly wore in his bosom, attached to his neck by a chain of gold. She had seized it before he was aware, and now held the little bottle up against the light. At first she was highly amused at beholding the antics of the little black figure; 76 THE BOTTLE-IMP. but at length shrieked out in a voice of terror: — •' Ah ! the nasty creature is a toad 1" and immediately flung chain, phial, and bottle-devil, altogether into the wafer, where the current as quickly carried them away. The youth endeavoured, as well as he could, to conceal his distress, lest his mistress should enquire farther into the matter, and perhaps accuse him publicly of witchcraft. He pretend- ed therefore, that it was merely a curious toy ; then, as soon as he could, he quitted Lucretia, in order to consider what was best for him now to do. He was still in possession of his palace and villas, and had, moreover in his pockets, no inconsiderable sum, in the shape of bright du- cats. 13ut how great was his joy when, on put- ting his hand into his pocket to examine the latter, he discovered there his lost phial. The chain probably remained at the bottom of the stream, but the phial and its little black tenant Jiad faithfully returned back to their owner.—" " Now then," exclaimed he, in a burst of trans- port, " now then, 1 find that 1 possess here a treasure, of which no accident, no earthly power THE BOTTLE-IMP. 77 can possibly deprive nie!" Nay, lie had even kissed the very phial, had not the little jump- ii)g* black figure excited his aversion, so loath- some did it appear. If his doinos were wild and mad enonoh be- fore, they were now ten times worse. The infa- tuated youth regarded even the potentates and princes of the world with a disdainful compas- sion ; convinced that not one of them was able to indulge in such a luxurious life as himself. Even Venice, the most opulent martin the world, could hardly find dainties enough for his ex- travagant banquets. Did a well meaning friend hint at the imprudence of this continual rioting-, he would indignantly reply: " Richard is my name, and my riches are boundless." Often would ho, in a fit of intemperate mirth, rudely jest at the folly of the Spaniard, who had cast such a prize from him, and, as he had heard it reported, had retired into a convent. On this earth, however, there is nothing- that lasts for ever. This too our gallant soon expe- rienced to be truth, much sooner, indeed, than he would otherwise have done, in consequence 78 THE BOTTLE-IMP. of the intemperance with which he plunged into all sensual delights. A languor like that of death seized his exhausted frame, in spite of all the virtue of his phial, which he vainly kept invoking for health, at the first attack of his disease. Recovery visited him not, but on the contrary frightful dreams. It seemed to him that one of the phials which were standing by his bed-side, began to set up a wild dance, jostling against the rest in a furious manner. After gazing at it for some minutes, Richard recognized it to be that in which the little spirit was inclosed, and ex- claimed : " Bottle-devil, bottle-devil, thou assist- est me no more, but rather destroyest that which should work my cure." Whereupon the little black thing sang in a hoarse voice: "Richard! Richard! praycst in vain: Prepare thee now for eternal pain; Therein must thou ahide and endure. Since spirit's power can work no cure. No herb that groweth, death can heal : — I joy, for that thou'rt mine I feel." After which it immediately stretched itself out, THE BOTTLE-IMP. 79 quite long and thin, and, notwithstanding- that Richard held the phial stopped as closely as possible, it crept out between his thumb and the cork : it then suddenly became a large black man, who began to dance in the most hideous manner, clapping to and fro, at the same time, his huge dusky wings; and at length placed his hairy, leathern breast upon Richard's bosom, and his grinning face upon Richard's face, so that the latterfelt asif he were himself assuming the hideous figure, and in tone of wild agony screamed out for a mirror. A cold sweat stood upon his brow, as he awoke out of the ghastly dream, and he thought that he perceived a monstrous black toad creep down beside him into his bed ; but, upon putting down his hand, he felt only the phial, in which the little black figure lay panting and apparently exhausted. How awfully long did the remainder of this horrible night seem to the sick and phrensied wretch. He dared not again to resign himself to sleep, lest the terrific vision should re-appear; hardly too, did he venture to open his wearied eyes even in the dark, lest he should perceive 80 THE BOTTLE-IMP. the monstrous fienil squatted in some corner of the apartment. Yet did he shut his eyes but for a moment, he thought that it was again upon him, and started up with horror. He rang aloud for his attendants, but no one came, al! was still as the grave ; as for Lucretia he had not beheld her since he was first attacked by his disorder. Thus did he lay in a state of torturhig horror, throughout the whole of that Jong, dreary night, the terror of which was in- creased, when he reflected that, if this single night appeared almost an eternity of terrors, what must seem the eternal night of hell, on which no day would ever dawn — that night to whose dreadful visions there would be no end ? — He determined, at all events, upon getting rid of the fatal phial the very next morning. When, however, the morning came, he felt his spirits so much revived, that he began to ask himself whether he had yet turned the bottle- imp sufficiently to account. Palace and villas, and all the luxuries wherewith they were fur- nished, seemed hardly enough; he, therefore, instantly demanded a great heap of ducats to THK BOTTLK-IMP. 81" be placed beneath his pillow, and, on finding them there instantaneously, he then began to reflect how best to dispose of the talisman. He knew that his physician was a great naturalist, and one who sought much after all monsters, and all snch wonderful productions as are gene- rally kept in spirits; he hoped, therefore, that he should be able to pass oflT the bottle-imp to the learned man as a curiosity of this des- cription ; for else the doctor was too good a christian to have any thing to do with the evil creature. The deceit indeed could hardly be termed an innocent one, but need knows no niceties. Accordingly he oflTered the doctor the little spirit which was now become again exceed- ingly lively, jumping to and fro in the bottle with great vivacity ; insomuch that, anxious to examine what he considered a M'onderful lusus naturfe, the learned man agreed to purchase it, if the price demanded for it were not too high. In order to satisfy his conscience as well as he could, Richard asked a sum as nearly approach- ing- to five ducats as was possible: the doctor, Vol I. G 82 THE BOTTLE-IMP. however, would give no more than three, which, fearing- to lose his customer altogether, the other at last accepted, taking care, however, to bestow it all in alms upon the poor. But the money which he had found under his pillow, he carefully laid by, as the only fund upon which his future wealth and prosperity depended. In the mean while, his disorder continued to increase ; he lay in a constant delirium, and had he still been tormented by the possession of the bottle-devil, there is no doubt but that he would have actually died of terror and anxiety. At length, however, he gradually grew better ; and now the only thing that seemed to retard his recovery, was his solicitude about the du- cats, which he could no longer find beneath his pillow. At first he was very loth to make any enquiry after them ; when, however, he did so, no one could give any account of them. Being able to obtain no information respecting (he gold, it now remained for him to consider how he might best convert his mansion and villas into money. But here, too, he was reckoning without his host, for a throng of creditors THE BOTTLE-IMP. 83 appeared with various claims upon his estates, all duly sio^ned by himself, and scaled (vith his own signet, he having, at the time of his bound- less prosperity, given these papers to Lucretiato fill up as she judged proper: all that he could do, therefore, was to depart as quickly as pos- sible with the little he could save from the fanofs of these harpies ; so that he quitted all his splendour very nearly a beggar. At this juncture, his physician made his (jppearance, with a countenance betokening serious displeasure. " Doctor," exclaimed the unfortunate young merchant, " if it so be, that you are come hither like the rest of your frater- nity with a large bill, I prithee, add another item to the account, and see, good doctor, that it be for opium, or some equally potent drug : for my last bread is now baked, as I know but too well, 1 having no money to buy more." " Nay, nay," replied the physician, " things are not yet so bad as that. 1 am not only ready to renounce every demand upon you, but have also prepared a certain, most efficacious medi- cine, that will quickly revive you from this des- g2 84 T|IE BOTTLE-I5IP. pondency ; all that I ask for it is, two du- cats." " And most readily will 1 pay them," replied the youth, which, having done, the doctor forth- with departed. On opening the box wherein he expected to find this cordial restorative, he dis- covered a phial, but how great was his dismay on perceiving that it was that which contained the little bottle-devil; and that, affixed to it, it had a label containing the following lines : Thy body I strove to cure from ill. But thou my soul hast sought to kill ; Yet, has my art, 'hove craft of thine, Perceived full soon thy base design. Let me then now retaliate. To thee again revert thy fate : Be thine once more the dreadful sprite; And may'st thou feel his fellest might Great, indeed, was Richard's alarm, at finding that he had re-purchased his phial, at so much lower a price. The only consolation that now remained, was to employ it as an instrument of revenging himself upon his treacherous para- THI! BOTTLfe-lMP. 85 niour, Svbicli he effected in the following^ ma D tier. Having- first of all Summoned by a wish, a sum of money double to that which he had lost, he carried and deposited it all with the nearest scrivener, excepting one hundred and twenty pieces, with which he betook himself to the abode of the faithless Lucretia. His re- ception was exactly such as he supposed that his g-old would procure him : his mistress was as lavish of her caresses towards him, as she had ever been on any former occasion. After some time, he displayed the curious toy he had brought, making the little black puppet, inclosed in the phial, perform abundant antics and tricks. This, he informed Lucretia, was ex- actly like the one which she once flung into the water. She, like the rest of her sex, was desirous of obtaining such a droll plaything ; and, on the youth's sportively demanding a ducat for it, she paid it without hesitation. This bargain being completed, Richard hastened away as quickly as he could, and repaired to (he scri- veYief, with whom he had deposited his money. He now found, however, that gold sticks so fast 86 THE BOTTLE-IMP. to certain people's fingers, that they cannot shake it off. The honest man stared with the utmost astonishment, protesting most vehe- mently, that he had never clapped eyes on the young fellow before. This worthy specimen of probity, had written his receipt for the sum de- posited with a kind of ink that totally disap- peared in the space of a few hours: therefore, when Richard produced his voucher, he found that he had merely a piece of plain paper. He thus found himself suddenly reduced to poverty, and would, indeed, have been completely a beggar, had he not still thirty ducats remain- ing from what he had been squandering at Lucretia's. He who lies in too short a bed, must even pull up his legs ; who has no bed, must couch on the bare floor; who cannot afford to ride, must walk : — so Avas it with our merchant, who was now fain to become a pedlar. For this purpose he provided himself with a suitable box ; but with what a heavy heart did he first buckle it on, to take his stand with some stnall ware in those very streets where, but a few weeks before, he used to pass with a splen- THE BOTTLE-IMP. 87 did retinue. In a little while, however, he be- came somewhat reconciled to this new occupa- tion, having no lack of customers. " If I pro- ceed at this rate," thought he, " 1 may yet again become a prosperous man, and that too at no very distant time. I will then return to my native Germany, where I shall find myself more com- fortable than ever, after been in power of the accursed bottle-devil, and having got out of his clutches by my own skill and dexterity." With such thoughts did our newly-made pedlar cheer and console mimself, on retiring for the niofht to an obscure inn. On his takinc: off" his box, several of the guests, attracted by curiosity, began to examine the various wares it contained. '* My good friend," exclaimed one of these inquisitive gentry," prithee, what queer kind of animal is this which you have got here in this phial, and which keeps jumping about at so strange a rate?" To his great terror Richard now, for the first time perceived, that along with the other ar- ticles in his box, he had purchased the fatal bollle-devil. Instantly did he offer it to the 88 THE BOTTLE-IMF. bystanders for a mere trifling sum, but not one of them could endure the hideous creature, neither could Richard inform them of aay par- ticular use it was of; he, nevertheless, conti- nued to harass them at such a rate with his entreaties to purchase it, that, at length, they thrust the impertinent chapman and bis wares into the street. In the anguish of bis distress he now re- turned to the person who had sold him the box, and pressed him to take back the little imp, at a lower price. The fellow, however, quite out of temper at being disturbed at such an unsea- sonable hour, and little disposed to become a dealer in such strange commodities, bade him begone, and take his trumpery to Lucretia, for she was the person that had lately sold him the stock of trinkets, among which was that queer- looking phial. Without waitirjg to hear another syllable, Richard ran off to Lucretia, as quickly as if he had a devil driving him, instead of himself car- rying a devil. He found the lewd creature along with a couple of gallants. At first they rated the uncourteous pedler for daring' to in- THE BOTTLE JMP. 89 trude upon them; but afterwards they purchas- ed nearly his whole stock, for Lucretia, had now recognized some of her old valuables, and also their present vendor: nor did the sight of him, in such a condition, seem by any means to damp her mirth. As to the bottle-imp, no one would purchase it ; for Lucretia protested that she could not endure to look at the ugly thing. "Say not so," replied Richard," my fair in- considerate : permit me but to whisper in your ear some of its virtues, and, I am sure, you will hesitate no longer." She now retired a little aside, and the pedlar disclosed to her all the powerful, occult quali- ties, of his little bottle-imp. " How now ! thou cheating varlet," cried the incredulous dame, " dost thou think to impose upon people by such fine tales as these. Were it true, 1 warrant me, thou hadst taken care first to provide thyself with something better than those filthy rags. Out with thee, for a knave ! Begone, or I'll denounce thee for a sorcerer and dealer in the black art: .90 THE BOTTLE- IMP. and then both thyself and thy devil may be burnt together." Both the gallants now took part in the fray, and kicked the unfortunate pedlar, and his wares, down stairs; whereupon, that the poor wight un- able to resent the indignity, and terrified at the idea of being roasted for a wizard, hastened to leave Venice with all possible expedition; inso- much that, on the following day, he had quitted a territory >vhich he now regarded as the land of all his misfortunes. In the mean while he did not forget a nearer cause of his unhappiness, but, drawing the little dusky imp frotn his pocket, he cried: " Thou miscreant devil ! If I again call on thee for thy services, it is, that I may rid myself of thee forever." Having thus vented the bitterness of his feelings, be forthwith desired to have a sum much more considerable than the last, and then, almost sinking under its weight, he pro- ceeded to the next town. Here he purchased a splendid equipage, hired a numerous retinue, THE BOTTLIi-lMl'. fH aud set out for Rome, convinced that there he should soon be able to find some one, who would not scruple to take his unwelcome little compa- nion ofl his hands. As often as he expended a ducat, did he require the imp to replace it by another, in order that, after selling his phial, he might still have the entire sum. This seemed to him no more than a fair compensation, for the horrors he constantly endured ; for, in addi- dition to the nightly visits of the black appari- tion, that never failed to come, and lay upon his breast, he saw also the bottle-devil constantly frisking about the phial, M'ith the most horrible glee, as if now quite certain of his prey, at the expiration of the due period of his service. Hardly had his wealth and the figure which he made, procured him admission into the first circles of Roman society, than his constant dread would not allow him to wait until a pro- per opportunity should offer, of freeing him- self from his tormentor. He was continually offering his phial to every person, demanding for it three groschen in German money; insomuch that he, in a short time, became to be consi- 92 THE BOTTLE-IMP. dered as a lunatic, and was a subject of ridi- cule to every one. Money makes a good mood, and many a fair friends withal : so was it with our Richard ; yet no sooner did he produce his phial, and begin to talk of three groschens, than all present were glad to escape his impor- tunity. So great, at length, was his despair, that he could no longer endure to remain at Rome, but determined to try his fate in war, hoping that by some chance he might there, at least, get rid of the cause of his misery. He had heard, that two small Italian states were engaged in hosti- lities towards each other, and prepared to espouse the cause of one party. Adorned with a rich golden cuirass, and a superb crest of plumeB, and armed with two light hunting pieces, an admirably tempered sword, and two beautiful daggers, did he set out, mounted on a noble Spanish steed, and at- tended by three followers, all of whom were bravely equipped. A volunteer ofso gallant a beariligjueeded not to offer his services in vain. Richard soort saw TUn BOTTLE-IMP. 93 himself, therefore, attached to a troop of brave comrades, and led such a jovial life in camp, with drinking and singinaf, that his mortal apprehen- sions, and nocturnal visions, gradually left him. Having received a good lesson from what he had experienced at Rome, he was now cautious in offering bis strange ware to sale ; observing not to urge it with such suspicious earnestness. Indeed, he had hardly spoken of it to any one, hoping thereby to have an opportunity of meet- ing with some who would not refuse it, if of- fered quite unawares, and with seeming indif- ference. One morning, as Richard was playing at dice with some companions, they were suddenly summoned to battle, by an alarm sounded on the trumpet. The cry was instantly" to horse !" With joyous spirits did our warrior leap upon his steed as it neighed and pawed the ground : the leaders, encouraged on their troops, the signal sounded for the combat. A troop of the enemy's cavalry advanced, apparently for the purpose of hindering their attack : yet they 94 THE BOTTLE-IMP. soon retired before the powerful charge of their adversaries, nor were Richard and his followers the last among the pursuers. The balls now began to whiz in the air, and many a rider fell from his horse, rolling to the earth in his blood. Spite of his personal courage, Richard could not think without shuddering of the immediate peril in which he was placed, fearing that some fatal ball might, in a single moment, deliver him into the power, not only of the bottle- devil, but of the great Satan himself. — Scarcely, however, had he expressed a wish to escape from the scene of danger, ere his steed bore him away to a wood, which was situated at no great distance. So hard did he spur the animal, and urge liim to flight, that it at length stopped quite exhausted. He then alighted, being himself greatly fatigued; unbuckled his own cuirass and sword, and the trappings of his horse, and laying himself down on the grass, said : " This fiohtinof is danarerous work at the best, but nmch more so with a devil in one's pocket T ' THE BOTTLE-IMP. 95 He now wished to devise what course it would behove him next to pursue, but fell into a pro- found sleep. After he had indulged in a repose of several hours, he was awakened by the sound of voices and approaching- footsteps. He stirred not, in hope that he might be passed by unnoticed, but soon found that the attempt would not suc- ceed, for a voice, of no very friendly or musical tone, thundered out; "Ho! Fellow, art thou already dead, or are we to have the honour of killing you?" Looking up perforce at this un- couiteous address, the unfortunate Richard per- ceived a musket levelled at his breast. The fellow who held it, was a ruffianly-lookingfoot- soldier, and the otliers had already seized upon his steed and equipments as their booty. Struck with terror, he supplicated most earnestly for mercy, but if they were determined upon shoot- ing him, requested that one of them would first purchase a little phial, which he had in his pocket. • " Senseless poltroon that thou art !" cried one of the fellows, with a grin, "to suppose 96 THE BOTTLE- IMP. that we here barter for any thing; although that we will take the bargain off thy hands, thou needest not fear :" and so saying, he seiz- ed hold of the phial, and thrust it into his bosom. " In God's name thou art welcome to it," cried Richard, " if thou canst keep it. Yet that thou canst not do, unless thou first pur- chase it." The soldiers laughed at hearing him speak thus, and, thinking him somewhat crack-brain- ed, rode off without paying farther attention to him. On feeling in his pocket, however, Richard found that the phial was there again, whereupon holding it up that they might see it, he called after them. The fellow who had taken it was struck with amazement; and as, on thrusting his hand into his bosom, he did not feel it, he ran back in order to recover his booty. " Did I not tell thee," said Richard mourn- fully, " that it would not continue with thee. Pay me but the trifle I demand, and it is thy own." " Juggler !" returned the soldier, " dost thou 2 THE BOTTLE-IMP. J*f think to defraud me of my well-earned spoils, by these conjuring- tricks of thine ?" And holding the phial carefully in his hand, away he ran to overtake his companions : sud- denly, however, he stopped short, exclaiming, wilh an oath, that it was gone again. Whilst he was searching for it on the ground, Richard called out to him once more : " Return hither, my good friend, for it is again in my pocket." On finding this really to be the case, the soldier became more desirous of possessing so curious and wonderful a thing. On these occasions in- deed it always manifested more than usual liveliness and agility, knowing that such bar- gains accelerated the final term of its servi- tude. — Three groschen, however, still seemed too much to the soldier. " Well then since thou art so unwilling to part with thy coin, let it be a single groschen, and take away thy purchase in good hour." Thereupon was the bargain concluded, the money paid, and the little bottle- devil delivered up to his new master. — While the soldier and his companions were examining the singular creature, and amusing them- VOL. I. H 98 THE BOTTLE-IMP. selves with its grim antics, Richard was reflect- ing upon his future destiny. His heart now felt quite light ; but unfortunately, his purse was quite as light as his heart ; nor did he know to .what to betake himself, since he would not ven- ture to return to his troop, although he left there not only his followers and his equipments, but all his money. He was partly ashamed of his disgraceful flight, and partly afraid lest if he returned, he should be put to death as a deser- ter. It then occurred to him, that it would not be amiss were he to oflfer to accompany these troopers, having gathered from their discourse that they belonged to the other party, among whom he was certain of remaining unknow n ; and now that he had lost all his cash, and gotten rid of his little devil to boot, he felt that he had gotten back some of his courage in exchange, and was, by no means, disinclined to venture his life once again, in the hope of obtaining some valuable spoil. He accordingly gave utterance to his wishes ; and his proposal being accepted, he forthwith set off with his new comrades. The captain was not very scrupulous in THE BOTTLE-IMP. 99 taking- into liis service such a tall and well-built young fellow as Richard, Avho was therefore con- sidered as fairly enlisted among them. He was still, however, displeased with his lot: for, since the last battle, the two armies remained quite inactive, without either attacking the other, a treaty of peace being in agitation. Under these circumstances, there was little danger of wounds, but, at the same time, very little op- portunity of fattening on booty and plunder. Instead of the latter, the troops must perforce content themselves with their camp fare, and their scanty pay. In addition to this, while most of his comrades had already enriched them- selves in the preceding engagements, Richard, the once wealthy merchant, was almost the only one who was a beggar among opulent neigh- bours. Very naturally, therefore, he grew weary of such a life, so that once having received his monthly pay — too inconsiderable for his wants, and yet too much for him not to attempt some- thing with it — he determined togo toa sultling booth, and seek whether the dice Avould not befriend him more than either traffic or war had hitherto done. 11 2 100 THE BOTTLE-IMP. His success at play was as chequered as usual, now winning, now losing: and so did it con- tinue, until late at night, when all the dice turned up against Richard, whose cash was now quite gone,nor would any one give him creditfor a doit. He now offered to stake his cartridges, havings nothing- else to offer ; the proposal was accepted ; and, as the throw was about to be made, Richard perceived that the soldier, who had accepted the stake, was the very same who had purchased the bottle-devil, by the assist- ance of which he would, doubtless, be certain of winning. He would fain have cried" Hold !" but the dice had already decided in favour of his opponent. Uttering curses at his ill fate, he quitted the company, and retired in the dark to his own tent. A comrade who had been equally unfortunate at play, but whose brain was less heated by wine, now took him by the arm, and, as they were proceeding" together, enquired whether he had any more cartridges in his tent? " No," returned Richard, furiously, " did 1 possess any, they too should serve me for the same purpose." THR BOTTLE-IMP. 101 " Then," said his companion," you woultl do well to provide yourself with fresh ones, for shouhl the commissary come to examine you, and find you without them, he will order you to be shot." " Zounds ! that were plaguy work indeed ! — but 1 have neither cartridges nor wherewith- al to procure them." " Thine is a sorry case indeed then," replied the other, " for the commissary comes hither on the morrow," This intelligence, althongh it did not tend greatly to tranquillize Richard, served in some degree to sober him : he went therefore to en- quire of his comrades, if any one would lend him some cartridges. All, however, flouted him as a wild, idle fellow, and bade him not inter- rupt them with unseasonable stuff. In the ut- most apprehension, lest he should be ordered to be shot the very next day, he rummaged every where, in the hope of finding some loose coin, but could meet with no more than five hellers. Late as it now was, he hurried from tent to tent in order to find some one who would supply him with the cartridges. Some laughed at. 102 THE BOTTLE-IMP. others abused him, but not one made any reply to his demand. At length, he came to a tent, the occupant of which he discovered to be the very soldier who had so lately stripped him of his cartridges at play. " Comrade," cried Richard, with great agita- tion, " if any one, it is yourself who must assist me in this extremity. But just now you plun- dered me of all my cartridges, nor is it the first time in my life, that you have proved the cause of my misfortunes. On the morrow the com- missary comes, and he, unless I can produce my cartridges, will certainly give orders for me to be shot : you must therefore either give or lend, — at least sell me some." "As (o either giving or lending, that I have long ago forsworn : yet, to ease your distress, 1 will agree to sell you some. What money there- fore have you V " But five hellers,^' replied Richard in a melancholy tone. *• Well," said the soldier, " to shew thee that 1 am willing to do thee a comrade's turn, there are five cartridges for thy five hellers. — Now then, betake thyself to thy rest, and THE BOTTLE-IMP. 103( disturb neither me nor ray neighbours any longer ;" which request, as soon as he had received what be sought, Richard instantly has- tened to comply with. On the following day, the troops were ex- amined, and Richard passed muster with his five cartridges, at which he, for a while, consi- dered himself supremely happy, in spite of all the misfortunes he had undergone. His feli- city was, however, but of very short duration : the joy he at first felt, at finding himself out of actual danger, soon subsided, when, on retiring to his tent, he found himself obliged to dine off* coarse bread, without any better sauce to it than bis own reflections. " What would I not now give," sighed he, " had I but one of all the ducats which in the days of my folly I so wan- tonly squandered away." — Hardly had he form- ed the wish, when lo ! a beautiful bright golden ducat was in his hand. But, alas ! the thought of the bottle-devil, which instantly flashed across his mind, damped all the satis- faction he had otherwise felt, at finding himself possessor of so acceptable a piece of gold. At this instant, the comrade of whom he had lOi THE BOTTLE-IMP. purchased the cartridges entered the tent, with a look of anxiety, and said : " Friend, I have missed the phial with the little black creature, you must remember it well ; it is the same that I formerly purchased of yourself. Has it hap- pened that I sold it to you by mistake for a cartridge, for 1 wrapped it up in a piece of paper, and it was lying close beside them?" With a trembling hand did Richard now search in his cartridge-box, and found, the first thing he took hold of, to be the fatal phial wrapped up in the form of a cartridge. " Ha !" cried the soldier, " this is all right. To say the truth, ugly as the creature is, 1 should be exceedingly loth to lose it, since 1 somehow cannot help fancying that it helps me to good luck. So, comrade, take one of thy hellers back again, and return me my bottle." Most readily did Richard accede to this demand, and the soldier departed equally pleased. Yet was poor Richard ill at ease, after having met with his bottle-devil once more, and having had it again in his own possession, he could not help imagining that he saw it grinning at THE BOTTLE-IMP. 105 him, between the folds of his tent, and that it would strangle him in his sleep. Much as he stood in need of refreshment, he now flung the piece of money from him; and, at length his terror, lest the accursed being should once more return while he continued there, arose to such a pitch, that he fled from the camp, and entered a thick wood, where, exhausted by alarm and fatigue, he sunk down in a wild, lonesome spot. " Ah me !" he exclaimed, as he lay there panting, " that 1 had but a camp bottle with water to keep me from dying with faintness !" And the bottle with the Mater stood beside him. It was not till after he had drank a hearty draught out of it, that he thought of asking him- self by what means it came there. The bottle- devil now occurred to him ; when, putting his hands into his pockets, and flnding the phial there, overcome with sudden horror, he fell down in a deep swoon. While he continued in this state, his former horrible dream returned, wherein he beheld the little bottle-imp stretch himself out longer and longer, and at last fix himself, grinning 106 THE BOTTLE-IMP. most hideously, upon his breast ; he expostulated with the monster, asserting, that it no longer belonged to him, but the creature replied, with a hollow Satanic laugh: "Thou bought me for a heller, — must therefore either sell me for less, or the bargain will not hold good." Richard leaped up in horror, and thought he still beheld the terrific figure, as it re- entered the phial in his pocket. In a state of agonized phrenzy, he dashed the phial from him down a steep hollow, but, instantly after- wards, felt it again in his pocket." Alas ! alas !" screamed the unhappy wretch, " how fortunate did 1 at one time consider myself, at finding-, that let me cast away the phial ever so far, it always returned to me — but that it does so, is now my misery — yes, my everlasting misery." And he, thereupon, began to run furiously among the wild bushwood, dashing in the dark against trunks of trees, and pieces of rock, and hearing, at every step he took, the phial clinking in his pocket. At day break, he arrived at an open plain which had the appearance of being well culti- THE BOTTLE-IMP. 107 vated, and had a cheerful appearance; some- what revived by this prospect, he began to hope that what he had experienced, was merely a wild dream, and that the phial would prove to be no more than a common bottle. He took it out therefore, and held it up against the sun : but, alas! he still perceived the little black mon- ster dancing up and down, and stretching out towards him as usual, its little ugly, mishapen arms, as if it would seize hold of him. Utter- ing a loud cry of agony, he let the phial fall on the ground, but only to feel it in his pocket im- mediately afterwards. The thing of the utmost consequence for him now to do, was to enquire every where for some coin of less value than a heller. Nowhere, however, could he meet with any such piece of money ; so that, at length, despairing of being ever able to get rid of the monster that now threatened inevitably to be- come bis master, he no longer thought of calling upon it for its services : his increasing horror on the contrary, would permit him to think of nothing but his miserable situation. Thus did he wander up and down, subsisting 108 THE BOTTLE-IMP. upon charity and alms ; and as he had a wild, crazed appearance, and was continually be- seeching- every one for some piece of money less than a heller, he was considered as a mad- man, and was called, * Crazy Half-heller^ by which appellation he was soon known far and wide. It is said that the vulture sometimes fixes itself with its talons into the back of a young deer, and thus hunts to death the poor animal, Avhich, as it flees, in agony, still carries along with it, its savage, relentless enemy. Thus was it with poor Richard, and the satanic imp in his phial : — but instead of accompanying him through his continual and unvaried misery, let us pass over a considerable interval and arrive at an import.int event. He had one day lost himself in a wild rocky country, and had set down to rest beside a little stream, whose murmuring seemed to sympathize with his affliction. A loud sound of a horse's feet rung on the rocky surface of the oTound, when there came riding upon a large, black, wild-looking steed, a man of gigantic THE BOTTLE-IMP. 109 figure, and exceedingly terrific countenance ; be was attired in a deep blood-red garment, and approached the spot where Richard was sit- ting, " Wherefore so melancholy, young stranger ?" said he addressing himself to the youth, who, involuntarily shuddered at his voice, as if with a vague presentiment of something evil; — "I should take thee to be a merchant : — hast thou then been making a bad bargain ?< — hast pur- chased any thing at too high a price?'* " Alas no ! rather at too low a one," returned Richard in a tremulous tone. " Aye, so I should think indeed :" rejoined the grim horseman, with a horrible laugh. " And hast thou then got for sale a thing that they call a bottle-imp ? Or am 1 mistaken in conjecturing you to be a crazy Half-heller?" The poor youth was hardly able to reply " yes," so great was his horror, expecting every instant to behold the apparition's mantle expand itself into a pair of bloody wings, and his steed to assume a more terrific, spectral appear- ance, breathing forth infernal flames from its nostrils; and, lastly, that the monster would 110 THE BOTTLE- IMP. carry off his wretched soul to the regions of eternal misery. But the ghastly horseman said, in somewhat milder voice, and with less appalling mien : " I perceive for whom you take me : yet be com- forted, for I am not he, I rather present myself to rescue you, if so may be, from his power ; having for some days past been searching for you, in order to become the purchaser of your phiaJ. To confess the truth, my friend, thou hast paid indeed a most damnable small sum for it, nor can even I myself inform you where it is possible to meet a coin of less value. But, lis- ten and obey me. On the other side of this mountain there resides a prince who is a sad dissolute young fellow. When he comes to the chase on the morrow, I will first withdraw him from his attendants, and then cause a frightful monster to fall upon him. Wait thou here till midnight, and then proceed, just as the moon rises above that jagged rock, towards that gloomy defile to the left, but neither hurry nor loiter in thy pace, so wilt thou arrive at the spot precisely as the monster has seized the prince in his frightful paws. Attack it, but THE BOTTLE-IMP. Ill courageously ; — it must yield to thee ; and drive it down \he steep ciifFinto the sea. Then, as a recompense for having delivered him, demand of the prince that he cause two half hellers to be coined for thee ; let me have them, in order that, with one, I may become the purchaser of thy bottle-devil." So spoke the grisly horseman, and then, with- out waiting for any reply, rode off slowly into the wood. " But where am I to find thee when I have obtained the half-hellers?" cried out Richard. " At the black fountain ; of which each old crone hereabouts will be able to inform thee ;" and then with solemn but wide outstretching pace did the horrible steed bear away its no less terrific rider. He who has already lost nearly every thing, ventures not much by any further risk : Richard, therefore, determined, as his situation was so desperate, to follow the councils of the grisly spectre. Night closed in, and the rising moon shortly after appeared above the craggy tops of the 1 112 THE BOTTLE-IMP. rocks which had been marked out to him. The pale wanderer then raised himself tremblingly, and entered the dark defile. All seemed there cheerless and gloomy ; seldom was a pale moon- beam able to penetrate above the lofty precipi- ces ; a dark oppressive vapour too, as if exhaled from graves, seemed to fill the narrow pass ; in other respects there was nothing particularly terrible in its appearance. Richard felt himself by no means disposed to linger in the gloomy valley, yet adhering to the strict injunction laid upon him by the mysterious horseman, he did not venture to quicken his pace, resolutely determined not to snap short at once the only slender thread that still attached him to iio^ht and hope. After the lapse of several hours, some red streaks of dawn cast a glimmering light across his path ; a reviving breeze played upon his forehead. But, just as he was about to emerge from the deep valley, and to enjoy the forest scenery, and the azure waters of the sea, that lay expanded at no great distance before him, he was disturbed by a piercing cry of distress. THE BOTTLE IMP. 113 On looking around, he perceived a horrible ani- mal attacking a youth in a magnificent hunting dress, who had fallen on the ground, Richard's first impulse was to rush instantly to the stran- ger's rescue ; yet his courage failed him as soon as he clearly discerned the monster, and saw that il resembled a huge grisly bjiboon, with a stag's antlers on its forehead; and, notwith- standing the cries of the wretched man for suc- cour, he was about to turn back. But suddenly calling to mind all that the horseman had said, and inspired by the dread of his eternal doom, he ran and attacked the monster of an ape with a knotty club, just as it had seized (he unfor- tunate hunter in its paws to fling him up into the air, and then catch him upon his branching horns as he descended to the ground. At the approach of Richard, however, it let fall its prey, and began to flee with a hideous, terrifying cry; he pursuing it all the while, till, leaping from a precipice into the sea, it turned its fright- ful visage upon him, and then disappeared be- neath the waves. Flushed with success, the youth now returned Vol. I. I 114 THE BOTTLE-IMP. triumphantly to the hunter whom he had just rescued, and who, as he expected it would be, announced himself as the prince of that terri- tory. After extoHing the bravery of his deli- verer, he requested that he would boldly de- mand whatever boon he should think fit. " What !" exclaimed Richard, in a transport of joyous hope, " and are you serious? and will you pledge me your princely word that you will grant what 1 shall demand of you?" Again the prince confirmed his promise, as- suring him, in the most solemn manner, that he would gladly comply with whatever he should request. " Then, I supplicate you, for the love of God, to order that some half-hellers be immediately struck for me, even though it be only two." Whilst the prince was regarding his strange petitioner with fixed astonishment, some of bis train came up, and, on hearing the adventure, and the singular boon that had been craved, one of them recognized, in the person of the suitor, the poor crazed HalJ'-heller. The prince began thereupon to laugh, whilst 3 THE BOTTLE-IMP. 115 Richard, clasping his knees, conjured him in the most moving manner, protesting that, unless he obtained the half- hellers, his soul was doomed to everlasting perdition. To this the prince replied, while he still con- tinued to laugh, " Rise up, my friend, I have pledged my princely word, and, if you persist in demanding them, I will engage to supply thee with half-hellers to thy very heart's con- tent. But, if a still lesser coin will suit your pur- pose, I can accommodate thee without the aid of my mint-master, for the neighbouring pro- vinces all maintain that my hellers are so light that three of them are requisite to pass for a single ordinary one." " Were that, indeed, the case — " said Richard. «« Thou art indeed the first," returned the prince, " that has ever doubted it. Should they, how- ever, upon trial, prove not suitable for your pur- pose, I here promise to order some less valuable to be coined for your especial use — provided, however, that it be possible so to do." Having said this, he gave orders that Richard should forthwith receive a whole bagfull of I 2 116 THE BOTTLE-IMP. hellers. The latter instantly set off at a furious rate towards the adjoining province, where he became more delighted than he had been with any occurrence for a long- time past, at finding, at the very first inn, that the people were ex- ceedingly unwilling to exchange one heller in return for three which he offered them, by May of experiment. He now enquired his way towards the Black Fountain, when some children, who were pre- sent, ran away, shrieking with affright; and the host informed him, not without shuddering him- self, that it was a place frequented by demons and evil spirits, but hardly ever visited by mor- tal being. He knew perfectly well, however, that the entrance to it was at no very great dis- tance, through a cavern, at the mouth of which stood two decayed cypress trees, so that Richard could not mistake finding it; ' yet, God forbid, that he, or any other Christian person, should ever seek it !' At hearing this account, Richard was again greatly disturbed, but let the event be what it would he must make the attempt, and therefore THE BOTTLE-IMP. 117 set out to discover it. Even at a distance, the cavern had a most dismal and terrifying- ap- pearance : it seemed as if the two cypresses had died with horror at the ghastly hollow, which, as he approached it, displayed just above its mouth, a singular stone. It seemed to be en- tirely covered with grim countenances, some of which, bore a resemblance to the hideous baboon-monster on the sea-shore. Yet, on look- ing fearlessly and attentively, one might per- ceive that it was merely the rugged stone. Not without trembling, did Richard pass beneath these horrible visages. The bottle-imp now be- came so heavy in his pocket, that it seemed as if it wished to prevent his advancing further. This circumstance inspired him with courage to proceed : " for," thought he," it behoves me to do that which this creature wishes 1 should not do." On penetrating farther into the cavern, the darkness became so great, that he could no longer discern any terrifying shapes. He now proceeded, with the utmost caution, groping his way with a stick lest he should fall into some abyss, yet found nothing but a soft, mossy 118 THE BOTTLE-IMP. turf; and had he not heard at times, a strange groaning noise, his fears would have ceased altogether. At length, he reached the outlet of the cavern. He now found himself in a dreary hollow, quite inclosed by steep hills. On one side, he perceived the large sable steed of the mysterious customer for his phial, which was standing motionless as a brazen statue. Oppo- site to him was a spring gushing from the rock, and in this, the grim horseman was washing both his face and hands. But the horrid stream was of an inky hue, with which it stained what- ever it touched ; for when the gigantic figure turned round towards Richard, the latter per- ceived that his visage was become like that of a Moor, and thereby formed a terrific contrast against his blood-red garments. " Shudder not," cried the hideous being " this is only one of the ceremonies which I am obliged to perform in honour of the devil. Each Friday am I bound to wash myself thus, iu scorn of him whom ye call your God. I am also com- pelled to stain my garment afresh with my own 1)|ood — it is this which gives it a hue of so much THE BOTTLE-IMP. 119 deadly lustre : — besides a number of still more horrible ceremonies which I am obliged to un- dergo. I have, moreover, formed so strong- a compact with the powers of darkness both for body and soul, that it is now utterly impossible for me to obtain redemption on any terms. And what do you imagine are the terms on which I have sold myself? — for a hundred thousand pieces yearly. Thus seeing how desperate is my own condition, still 1 am willing to serve thee, by purchasing the imp thou carriest in thy phial, and thus to frustrate the end of all his long servitude ; besides, the rescuing thee from the powers of hell, will so enrage (hem, that, reckless of ought else, I'll do it. Then how will their impotent curses peal through the vaults of deepest hell ; ha ! ha! ha !" So saying, he be- gan to laugh in the most frightful manner, that the very rocks re-echoed, and the sable steed, which had hitherto stood motionless, seemed to ishrink with terror at the awful sound. « Now then, friend," added he, after a while, " hast thou brought me any half-hellers ?*' Upon Richard's shewing him his purse, he 120 THE BOTTLE IMP. took three of the pieces and gave him a hel- ler in exchange; one of which he directly paid back again, as the purchase money for the bot- tle-devil, that now lay crouched up melancholy at the bottom of the phial, so that he felt quite heavy. At perceiving this, the unknown purchaser laughed again most violently, and exclaimed, " Nothing can avail thee, fiend : all resistance is in vain. In token, therefore, of thy obedience, let me have instantly as much gold as my strong steed can bear.' And no sooner had he uttered the command, than the enormous beast stood panting beneath the golden load. Then the blood-red horseman having mounted on its back, it began to crawl up the perpendi- cular sides of the rock, just as a fly does up a wall ; — and disappeared for ever. Richard stood for some minutes fixed to the spot in a stupor of astonishment and joy ; but the air of that Stygian recess seemed troublous and heavy, while a hollow voice issuing from the dusky waves of the Black Fountain, ex- claimed : " Now then are all our labours fru- strated, for he who while doomed to destruc- THE BOTTLE-IMP. 121 tidn could attempt the rescue of another may even yet be saved himself."* Struck with horror at the sounds, although exulting at their import, Richard rushed again through the ca- vern to feel again the atmosphere of heaven. He now felt assured that he was delivered of bis evil fiend for ever, and looked once more on the face of nature with feelings that had long been strangers to his bosom. Throwing himself upon the grass, he gazed in an extasy of delight on the pure, tranquil, sunny sky, while a warm gush of tears expressed that rap- ture and that gratitude for which he could find no words. The young merchant now became light and gay as an innocent boy, yet without any thing resembling his former levity. With- * The translator has given a somewhat diflferent form to the conclusion of the tale, so as to render it more satisfactory, by not leaving it to be conjectured that the being by whom Richard is saved, is himself allied irrecoverably to the powers of darkness, else, it should seem, that he would rather have hastened the final perdition of another. 122 THE BOTTLE-IMP. out boasting", as he mig-ht well have done, how he had contrived to outwit the powers of hell, he devoted himself henceforth to the ser- vice of heaven, and soon found himself thriving far greater prosperity, from the efforts of honest industry, than he had even enjoyed by means of the fatal talisman. And, whenever he used afterwards to relate to his awe-struck grand- children the adventures of his early days, after uttering a pious orison for the soul of his deli- verer, he would add, by way of moral to his tale, "Lust not, my dear children, after ill-gotten and ill-to-be used mammon, for it is the Bottle-Imp, that serves us to our own destruction " THE SORCERERS. J.N those legions in which, when the snow has dissolved upon the Carpathian Mountains, where, after heavy showers, rapid torrents rush down into the vallies, and the swollen Vistula suddenly overflows its banks, there stood upon a height, which commanded the whole country, a stately castle (built in the times of the Jegellons) which, together with the surround- ing territory, belonged to the Vayvod Zocha- nowski. This prince had, at various periods, served his country by his influence at the Diet, and he had rendered her even greater service, by the valour which distinguished his arms, in protecting her against the inroads of the Turks and Tartars. He had now retired, with his beautiful and accomplished lady, to a favourite 124 THE SORCERERS. country domain be inherited from his fore- fathers. That tranquillity and contentment how- ever, which he promised himself, in this retreat from the cabals of court, were clouded by the death of his children. Antonia was the only surviving child of nine boys and girls. Her lovely features, and personal charms, combined with a lively imagination, increased the love her parents naturally bore her; whilst, at the same time, they created painful apprehensions, that, from the delicate state of her health, ana her tender frame, she might shortly share the fate of their departed children. The amiable parents might therefore look for some allow- ance, if the excessive indulgence they showed her, somewhat spoilt her, as they granted her inconsiderately every wish which her puerile fancy suggested to her. Antonia never knew what contradiction was ; it consequently be- came irksome to her; every youthful error she conuuitted Avas ascribed to her lively character, and was the more readily excused; nay, even her goodness of heart was highly extolled, when she requited her companions for the severity THE SORCERERS. 125 and ill-tieatnient she had shown towards them in the ebullitions of her anger. The pious Damasus was the only person who considered this rash indulgence in another point of view, and was bold enough, particu- larly in the confessional, to give his advice upon it. But whenever the parents, who wished to bring up their child for the inheritance of heaven, were made to reflect upon their injudi- cious conduct by the exhortations of the confes- sor, all the good they had effected, was again frustrated by the flattery of the courtiers who surrounded them, and who extolled Antonia's merits, even in her presence, that, instead of coming to any fixed resolution, to counteract the evils of her education, they only ridiculed the old monk, for the troubles which his scru- ples of conscience gave him. Nay, when the latter was one day speaking earnestly upon the subject, the sister of the Vayvod's lady, who was dame d'honneur at the court of Warsaw, and was at this period upon a visit to the castle, answered him in a petulant manner: " Make yourself happy, venerable father ! 126 THE SORCERERS. what signifies it that Antonia suffers a little pur- gatory in the other world, so that she passes her time gay and merrily in this." The anxious countenance however, which Damasus turned towards heaven, was not ob- served in the general laugh which this occa- sioned. Agreeably with the advice of Mary (the Vayvod's sister-in-law) a Parisian lady was written to, through a mercantile house at Warsaw, to repair to the castle, in order to finish Antonia's education. Elegance of manners, a graceful deportment, with the facility in the French language, which she soon acquired, only served to increase Antonia's vanity by the unqualified encomiums which were bestowed upon her. The parents, at the first sight of Demoiselle Marie, were by no means prepossessed by her personal appearance, which exhibited a picked chin, a crooked nose, a toothless mouth, catlike eyes, black bushy hair, and a certain yellowish brown complexion, which mark the old French women. But, observing the improvement which iheir daughter made under her superin- THE SORCERERS. 127 tendence, they began to consider her in the light of a benefactress and friend ; and her in- fluence over them daily increased. The indif- ference towards all the dutiesof religion, which at first surprized them in Marie, was now overlooked. They first ridiculed the old shivering Damasus; then brought the priesthood into contempt, and, finally, proceeded to mock even religion itself. Marie interceded, that the court Jew, Ezekiel, who had been turned away, from having been convicted of various frauds and all kinds of scandalous practices might be once more received into favour. The Jew was therefore allowed to make his re-ap- pearance at the castle, and he came with fresh articles of dress every day, which were imme- diately purchased for Antonia. The vain young lady was provided with sumptuous apparel, without regard to economy, as she never ex- pressed a wish for any thing that was not imme- diately granted her. She disdained to associate with any of her juvenile friends and playmates, who had once shared her confidence; and the latter were probably as anxious to abandon her 128 THE SORCERERS. society that they might no longer be exposed to her caprices and ill humour. Agnes alone, whose father was a country gentleman of very small fortune, renting his farm from the Vayvod, faithfully adhered to her young friend. She was only two years older than Antonia, although she assisted her mother in carrying on her household affairs, on which account her parents declined the offer made to them by the Vay vod to have Agnes educated at the same time with Antonia, representing to him, ♦'that a poor girl, whose fortune depended entirely upon her industry and good behaviour, did not require such an education as would fit her only for ihe society of the opulent and per- sons of quality, and which, for that reason, would fill their daughter with lofty ideas and expectations, incompatible with her fortune. They adhered to this decision; although the Vay vod frequently pressed the offer at the insti- gation of Marie, who, disappointed at not gain- ing Agnes over to her purposes, viewed her only with supercilious contempt. Marie found means to assure the parents of Antonia, that the rustic THE SORCERERS. 129 and uncultivated manners of Ag-nes would be prejudicial to their daughter's education, and thus endeavoured to break off the intercourse between the two young girls, whose early habits had closely attached them to each other. The ridicule passed upon Agnes, who bent her knee as often as she went by a crucifix, or a picture of the Virgin Mary, the contempt which her simple attire, for the most part the work of her own hands, excited, her blushes and bashful- ness represented as awkwardness, gradually lessened the warmth of attachment towards the friend of her early'youth. Agnes and her pa- rents perceiving the charge wrought upon An- tonia's mind by Marie's address, modestly with- drew; and Agnes henceforward presented her- self only on birthdays and other anniversaries, either to express her humble congratulations or to offer some trifling present to Antonia. It happened on one of these mornings, that she came when Antonia was at her toilet, at which two waiting maids, under Marie's super- intendance, were busied about her person. Antonia exchanged a few friendly words with Vol. I. K 130l THE SORCERERS. Agues, whilst her hair was arranging and adorn- ing' with costly jewels ; when, suddenly turning to the glass, to which, in her conversation with Agnes, she paid no attention, her cheeks began to flash with anger, and she exclaimed ; " Hey !" " what stupidity !" addressing herself to her waiting women, " how ugly I look!" " you stu- pid creatures." One of the poor girls endea- vouring to exculpate herself, when Aiitonia, in a rage, thre>v the glass at her head ; the poor girl was severely hurt by the breaking of the glass, and some drops of blood ran down her cheeks. Agnes trembled with fear: Antonia too seemed to repent of what she had done, but upon Marie calling out to her in the French language, that the greatest fault a person of quality could commit was to acknowledge her- self in error, she then ordered the girl, in an angry voice, to go on with dressing her, but if she committed any other mistake, she should be punished more severely. Agnes, shocked at Antonia's intemperate conduct, looked out of the window without ut- tering a word ; and, as soon as the toilet was fin- THE SORCERERS. 131 ished, and that Marie and the maids had retired, Antonia came up to her, and observing a tear in her eye, asked Agnes what was the matter with her ? " Oh my dear lady," said she, " I am praying for you." Antonia felt some emotion, but Marie's quick return prevented the favor- able impression having any effect ; and Marie now endeavoured the more to keep Agnes out of Antonia's company. Antonia had now completed her thirteenth year. Her beauty, together with the hope of becoming the possesser with her hand, of her ftuher's splendid estates, attracted the first young noblemen of the country to the Vay vod's castle, when one festivity was followed rapidly by another. Antonia, the heroine of all these fetes, thought of nothing but entertainments and of herself, when she was taken ill ; and, dur- ing the many cheerless nights which the pain she endured occasioned her, she recalled to her recollection how Agnes had sat by her bedside in similar circumstances when they were child- ren together ; and, by the tender anxiety she evinced for her, afforded her every alleviation K 2 132 THE SORCERERS. of her sufferings. Antoiiia bad no sooner made this known to the mother of Agnes, when she was ordered to the castle to take care of her sick friend. With a willing heart she under- took the task. It was not merely the recovery of her friend's health, but the care of her soul that engaged her attention. Upon her touching lightly, however, for the first time, upon the idea of death, Antonia trembled with fear. Agnes threw herself on her knees before the bed, be- dewed her hands with tears, and conjured her to have regard for her soul. She then began to pray; but Antonia assured her she was not in a state to accompany her in prayer, as the dread of death deprived her of the use of her intellectual faculties. Agnes knew that Damasus was accustomed to leave his abode at sunrise, and go to prayers in the chapel of the castle. She went to hiui and found him kneeling before the altar, at which Agnes also fell down, and prayed for An- tonia. Damasus, as he rose up, observed her, Agnes explained to him the motive that had brouffht her in search of him. The venerable 3 THE SORCERERS. 133 old man highly commended her, promised forthwith to say mass for Antonia, to implore the Holy Angel to come to her protection, and to visit Antonia himself. Agnes begged of him to pay his visit early in the morning, before Marie, who would hear nothing of Antonia being reminded of death, could prevent their meeting. Agnes returned to her sick friend, prepared her for a visit from the venerable Da- masus, who soon after tottered into the room, supporting himself upon his staff. The old man, who, from her earliest infancy, had parti- cipated in all her little sorrows, who had en- deavoured to warm her heart for every thing that was holy, and to make her acquainted with God and the duties she owed him, failed not, in the present instance, in producing a right im- pression. When he sat himself down at her sick bed-side, and spoke like an inspired person, of the probability of the approaching hour of death, of the goodness of the All-merciful, of the great hopes which were held out beyond the grave, of the joys of eternity; when his sanctified features and his eye became more 134 THC SORCERERS. animated, tears began to trickle down the cheeks of Antonia. She repented of her childish errors, and felt sufficient strength to pray. She begged the further assistance of the venerable father ; and every sentiment of early friend- ship, of sisterly love for Agnes, again awakened in her breast. She ordered a picture of our Saviour on the cross to be taken down from an adjoining room, to be placed by her bed-side forbidding the astonished Marie to have it re- moved. The latter now loaded poor Agnes with the bitterest reproaches, telling her that she endeavoured only to increase Antonia's malady, by holding before her the fear of death. But when the physician declared that Antonia's pulse had abated since the preceding day, and she never found herself more happy than when Damasus and Agnes were about her, Marie found herself compelled to yield, although her choked rage was depictured in every trait of her countenance. As Antonia gradually grew better, entertain- ments were given to celebrate her recovery. Ezckiel made his appearance with fresh articles THE SORCERERS. 135 of apparel and jewellery : the surrounding gentry returned the festivities that had been given them; the time was filled up with music, dance and pleasure ; and the promises made to God and the holy angels were soon forgotten. The pious Damasus moreover,who had long been in a bad state of health, was found one morn- ing lying dead in his room before a cross ; and a young priest, who adapted his ideas entirely to ihe ton prevalent in the house, obtained his situation upon Marie's intercession. Every effort was now made to keep Agnes out of the way; and all the good impressions which had been made on the mind of Antonia, were soon obli- terated. The good Agnes was deeply sensible of this. The expectation of being once with Antonia, in the presence of God and all that was holy, had taken such strong possession of her heart, that she had seized every opportunity of bringing her back to the path of righteousness. At times, Antonia appeared somewhat irritable at this assiduity ; but the sincere cordiality with which her friend treated her, the amiable lan- guage and manner she adopted towards her, 136 THE SORCERERS. brought her always back to her. Marie ob- served this with malignity. " My Lady," said she one day to Antonia, " since you are now grown up, I allow myself no further influence over you than you yourself grant me, but is this miserable Agnes, who is so greatly your in- ferior in talent, in understanding, and polite education, to become your tutoress? She ought to know of herself that the daughter of a little country gentleman is not at all adapted to be the companion of the daughter of a Vay vod." Thus she poisoned the friendship of youth. The more Ajjnes observed the coolness with which she was treated by Antonia, the more she re- doubled her efforts to regain possession of An- tonia's heart by the most zealous attention, and giving her constant proofs of the warmth of her affection, Marie considered this nothing more than troublesome impertinence ; and instigated Antonia to make use of bitter words towards Agnes; until, finally, by evincing towards her the greatest indifference, she succeeded in les- sening the close familiarity which had existed between these young friends. THE SORCERERS. 137 Agnes had reared two little doves, as white as snow, and taiigiit them to eat out of her hand. These, together with a rose-tree, which she had taken care of in her own room for se- veral months, and other flowers, she intended to present to Antonia on her birthday. She set out early one morning with a superb nosegay and her two little doves, and again found An- tonia at her toilet. She handed her the nosegay and the doves. " May every day of your life," said she, " be productive of a fine flower for eternity, and may your spirit one day ascend in mildness, innocence, and purity, to the man- sions of eternal peace." While she was laying the nosegay upon Antonia's dressing table, and placing the two little doves by the side of it, Marie cast a significant look at Antonia, who, as she was reaching for a dressing pin, pushed from the table the nosegay, which was imme- diately seized by the lap-dog. "Oh i" said An- tonia, as Agnes was about to take it away from him, " let the playful little animal have the nosegay, see how pleased he is with it, and how he pulls it about." Agnes stood as if petrified. 138 THE SORCERERS. "Gertrude," said Marie to one of her cham- bermaids with a mah'cious sneer, " take these doves to the cook, to be killed and dressed." *' What?" said Agnes, stroking her doves, and casting an anxious look at Antonia. " Well" said the latter, " what other pur- pose are they good for ?" " I did not bring my doves hither, to be killed," said Agnes. " Oh then, take them back," replied Antonia, ** for they can be of no other use to me." Agnes took up her doves, and left the room deeply affected. She heard Mario laughing and sneering at her upon the stairs, and resolv- ed never more to appear at the castle. Antonia's guardian angel appeared now to have taken liis final leave of her. She loved and valued nothing but herself. She gave her- self up to the violence of her passions, without restraint; and the high wages she paid her waiting maids, together with frequent presents, indemnified them only, in some measure, for the overbearing ill-treatment they were obliged al- most daily to put up with. Upon one or two THE SORCERERS. 139 of these occasions, when their tears and com- plaints appeared to have re-kindled some feel- ing of compassion in Antonia's breast, Marie said to her in French: "Oh, such creatures neither feel nor understand such sentiments ! throw them only a piece of money, now and then, and their pain is immediately paid for."— By this and other means, Antonia conceived an opinion that money did every thing. She saw gambling continually going on in her father's house, and observed, that many of the visitors made money by it. She now made a trial herself; fortune was favourable to her. This encouraged her to go on ; and thus arose the passion for gambling, which now became a daily necessify. At first without disguise, she betrayed her feelings whenever she either won or lost; but Marie havinof warned her that this was not becoming a person of quality, she accustomed herself to conceal her passions, and, although she was inwardly consumed by rage whenever she lost, she gave the money over to the winner, with an affected smile — Antonia was going on in this manner, when 140 THE SORCERERS. her mother was taken ill and died. On other mournful occasions, respect to 'propriety had put some bridle upon her passions; but now even the death of her mother was only dissolv- ing; a troublesome tie of parental influence; and her manifestation of grief was consequently nothing but hypocrisy. She availed herself, however, of this opportunity, to induce her father, who was deeply affected, to farther ex- pense, and to give many an entertainment, under the plea that diversion was become in- dispensable. A diet that was held at War- saw, furnished a pretext for a journey to that capital, and the Vayvod was the more willing to correspond with Antonia's wishes to take her with him, as he hoped he might probably meet with some wealthy young nobleman of the country to marry her to, and thus to miti- gate, in some measure, the pain arising from the loss of his dear consort, by the happiness which a good son-in-law might afford him Antonia, under the superintendance of Marie, was totally left to herself, and the weak father rejoiced when he saw Antonia's charms pro- THE SORCERERS. 141 duce an impression far beyond his own expec- tation. She was the heroine of every fete, the theme of every poet's ode; and all the young men, who could at all approach her, or obtain the favour of her hand at a dance, considered themselves truly happy. Among- the rest there Avere two. Count Ignatius Dembinski, who possessed vast estates, and Count Stanislaus Rogowski, the only heir to an immense pro- perty. Both of these young noblemen were superior to all their cotemporaries in personal elegance, and refinement of education; and were consequently treated even in an indulgent manner, by many of the fair sex. These were the two young men who rivetted Antonia's attention. Not that she felt any inclination for one or the other, for she was only capable of loving herself; nor had she at all made up her mind, whether she would take either of them for her husband ; the fame which the vain An- tonia wished to carry on, with the hearts of her lovers, was, to chain them both to her trium- phant chariot, to receive their homages and assurances of respect with apparent indiffer- 142 THE SORCERERS. ence; sometimes, to favour the one, and, when the other, in consequence thereof, modestly withdrew, to regain them over to her hy some apparent testimony of favourable consideration. In this manner she maintained her influence over both, and even encreased the crowd of her adorers. The most distinguished beauties were now deserted, on account of Antonia, who became an object of envy of all the fair, and g'ained the most bitter hatred of many of them A masked ball was given. Antonia entered in a magnificent turkish dress, and was not un- perceived by the enquiring- eyes of her lovers. As soon as she took off the mask " What a beautiful, what a divine girl !" was every where whispered about the room. Surrounded by her lovers, she cast a pleasing smile upon all around her. A fresh dance was led off, and the fine figure, displayed by a Spanish lady in the first couple, attracted universal attention. No- body knevv who sheAvas; but no sooner had she taken off the mask, when she excited only one impression of pleasure and astonishment throughout the whole assembly. She was the THE SORCERERS. 143 Countess Constance, who, in company with her mother, a very rich widow, had arrived in War- saw a few days since from their estates in Volhynia. All eyes were now directed towards Constance, and Count Ignatius, who was at that moment eno^ased in a conversation with Antonia, became absent, broke off the discourse and drew near the beautiful stranger. Antonia, in order to punish him, went in search of Count Stanislaus, and painful indeed was the sensa- tion she experienced, when she saw him getting up to dance with Constance. In a few days Antonia saw herself unnoticed and deserted, and, what still more increased her anguish, she became the laugh and ridicule of every body. She tried another method to recaptivate her lovers, by appearing at the next masked ball that was given, in a Romish dress ; and, availing herself of the license granted by a mask, she endeavoured to fix their attention in various ways. She observed Count Ignatius writing down a word in the hand of a lady who was standing next to her. She offered him her hand to do the same. He surveyed her with a penetrating look, and, smiling at her, wrote 144 THE SORCERERS. down the name of Dido. Antonia felt the se- verity of this allusion; and vengeance became, from that moment, the predominant passion of her breast. There was another of her talents, which she had not hitherto called into action : this was singing. She happened to meet her rival the following day at a fete. An instrument was in the room. She sat herself down to it. Only a few old gentlemen, however, paid her some attention, and begged of her to favour them with letting them hear her voice. She used her utmost efforts, and attracted general notice, which awakened another flattering hope in her breast. When she had quitted the instrument, Constance was conducted to it by Count Sta- nislaus; her play was admirable; her voice charmed every one. Antonia, felt herself far surpassed, and was hardly able to conceal her rage. Marie, into whose bosom she poured Gilt all her griefs, shrugged up her shoulders. *'lf we were in Italy," said she, " I would soon take the trouble to find a quieting draught for Miss Constance, and a couple of stilettos for the faithless Counts ; but here in cold Poland, THE SORCERERS. 145 I suppose, we must patiently bear all this ignominy." Ezekiel now entered the room. He came from the estates, and brought the information, that miss Agnes had obtained a very handsome and accomplished young gentleman, for her husband ; and, upon being asked what other news he brought, he added, Gertrude, who had been in the service of her ladyship Antonia,was grown quite lame, and contracted together; that she cried out day and night, that she was bewhitched by another girl, who had alienated from her the affections of her intended husband ; and that some white people were fixed upon her neck.* * The Prussians of old believed in the assistance of little men, whom they callad Bastukai, who sucked the blood of men. Hence appears to have arisen the popular superstition, which still prevails in Poland and Prussia, that there existed sorcerers, who fix certain bad creatures, whom they call white- people, (biali cuderi) by couples both on men and cattle, or send them even into their bodies, whereby the bewitched became tortured in the most dreadful manner, and finally died. Vol. I. L 146 THE SORCERERS. " How is that possible ?" said Marie laugh- ing. " In the name of God," cried the Jew, " the ladies will not deny the existence of such a thing as sorcery ! 1 could give you thousands of instances of both men and cattle tormented by it." " Now," said Antonia, turning herself to Marie, I wish Ezekiel may be in the right, and such a sorcerer were at my commands." " What do you say, Ezekiel," asked Marie, " do you know of any ?" Ezekiel shook his head in a dubious manner. " We must not," said he, " even mention it ; for no sooner does a bishop, an officer, or even a monk hear of it, than the burning pile is im- mediately prepared. But that such things exist as witches, I will swear to be as true, as I am au honest Jew; and one half of Warsaw knows well enough, that more than one Avitch inhabits Praga." The conversation was broken off; but the seed of the poisonous plant was now sown ; and consequently Antonia, as soon as she found her- 2 THE SORCERERS. 147 self alone with Marie, renewed the discourse. Marie now told her a number of stories, of per- sons liaving- taken revenge by means of witch- craft, and having affected marvellous things. " What is the most strange of all," added she, " there is nothing baneful in the whole doctrine of witchcraft, for it is nothing more than cer- tain secret weeds, some plants and such things which have it in their power, to force the world of spirits, to act according to the pleasure of the person, who is in possession of this secret science." Antonia, with her head filled with these tales, went into another company, where she overheard it said, immediately as she en- tered, that the two young noblemen were of one opinion that Constance, was the first female dancer in all Warsaw. She was now in an ill humour, and determined she would not dance, but repaired to the gambling table. Ill luck however, persecuted her even here; Count Sta- nislaus held the bank. She lost as often as she staked a card, and came off* in his debt a considerable sum, which she promised to send l2 148 THE SORCERERS. him the day following. Shame prevented her discovering" her situation to her father; and Ezekiel was applied to, to sell a great part of her jewels, the following morning. He could only dispose of them for a trifling sum. Count Ignatius was the purchaser. Antonia lost all command of herself, when she saw Constance adorned with them, the very same evening, and learnt that Count Ignatius was engaged to her. She now determined upon giving her hand to Stanislaus. She expected he would throw him- self at her feet in repentance; but her adver- saries knew how to play their cards; and the answer, which Count Stanislaus had given to one of his friends (who anticipated his union with Antonia) namely, that it was far from his intention to make his life unhappy, by a marriage with a proud fool, and determined gambler, soon reached the ears of Antonia. Antonia burst into tears of rage, and flung her arms about Marie's neck. •' Vengeance," cried she, gnashing her teeth, " vengeance upon these horrid men." THE SORCERURS. 149 " llow willingly, my dear child," said the crafty old French woman " would I take ven- p^eance for thee," " would that witchcraft were in my power." Thus the opinion that witch- craft alone could give consolation by aifording- the means of vengeance daily gained ground in Antonia's mind. A few days afterwards ap- peared a ludicrous caricature, in which Antonia was held up to the most bitter shafts of ridi- cule. Antonia now almost lost her senses; and Marie promised her, if it were possible, to find out the sorceress which Ezekiel had con- fidently spoken of as existing in Praga. Anto- nia, overcome by mortification, now feigned illness, to avoid going into any society. Marie went out daily, and returned three times in a sorrowful mood. Antonia's rage continually encreased ; whosoever came near her felt proofs of it. At length the fourth evening-, when Marie returned, Antonia thought she could read something consolatory in her countenance. Marie gave her to understand by a wink, that, when all the house were asleep, and they were both together in their own room, she would 150 THE SORCERERS. impart to her the wished for information ; and she then signified to her that she liad found what she had been in search of. " There lives at Praga" said she, " a woman well known by the name of the doctress. She removes, in a few days, all diseases, which physicians declare to be incurable." " The general opinion is, that she understands some- thing more ; but she does every thing with the greatest secrecy. I have finally however so far prevailed upon her, as to unfold to me the nature of her connexion with the supernatural world." " What is that" said Antonia, " and will she be serviceable to our purposes ?" " Perhaps" rejoined Marie, " you will soon carry these purposes yourself into execution. Listeu to what Zarowka has confided to me, under the seal of secresy. The Supreme being-, which has created so many thousand worlds, cannot possibly occupy himself with looking after and controuling all the little minutiae which he has created. On that account, spirits were placed over our world, who partly act THE SORCERERS. 151 out of their own planets, partly upon the earth itself, each in the respective sphere allotted to it. The ancients called them deities. As they have a kind of corporeal substance, and are subject to wants and passions, the fragrance of sacrifices, and proofs of reverence, are by no means unacceptable to them. Whoever is acquainted with the manner of acquiring- a connexion with them, and gaining their favour, obtains, by his influence over the world of spirits, that indiscribably wonderful power, of which 1 have already read to you in fairy tales."— " And of what avail is all (his prattle to me ? cried Antonia in an angry voice. " For the present it is of no avail," replied Marie, " but for the future it is every thing." For, " Zarowka declares that she will not ex- pose herself to the risk of perishing on the burning pile, on account of services which she renders you in any fit of piety and repentance, which you may please to take into your head.'' '* But I have prevailed upon her, by my own entreaties, to make you privy to those secrets, 152 THE SORCERERS. which subject the whole supernatural world to your controul." " What" said Antonia shuddering, " must I then become a witch ?" " Change this name," replied Marie, for that *' of a good fairy, and every prejudice becomes removed. But I am weary from Avalking ; I cannot keep my eyes open ; therefore, good night, dear Antonia !" Antonia combated violently with herself. Every thing that had been told her of Avitches and fairies, floated before her imagination ; she lay in the height of a fever until morning dawned. She then fell into a gentle slumber ; and during this, it appeared as if her protecting genius whispered in a dream to her soul. She saw herself upon a narrow tottering board, which conducted over a deep abyss. On one side thereof stood Damasus, as she had beheld him in the last days of his life, scarcely able to keep himself on his feet with his staft', reaching to her a cross with a trembling hand, accompa- nied with the words " Hold fast thereon." She was about to take hold of it, when Marie THE SORCERERS. 153 appeared on the other side of the abyss, holding^ a costly fillet in her hand, worked with gold and purple, and decorated with whimsical characters, one end of which she threw to her, and ordered her to hold fast by it. Antonia stretched her hand to the fillet ; a dreadful clap of thunder followed ; the board gave way under her feet, and she awoke. " You are mistress," said Marie, as Antonia related this dream to her, " of a lively poeti- cal imagination, but do not give way to an- guish ; not a step has yet been taken in the business, and, as it occasions you such painful sensations, we will say no more about the matter." Marie never touched farther upon the sub- ject. Antonia, however, who could not get rid of the idea, returned into society, where she saw Constance upon the arm of her beloved, and herself deserted by her former adorers. She took her seat accidentally by the side of an old lady, who had passed in her youth, for the first beauty at court ; a woman who was endowed with a good understanding, had 154 THE SORCEREHS. received an excellent education, and was now leading- a miserable life. She related this in confidence to her neighbour herself. — " My dear, said she," our sex is very unhappy. Man gains, as his years increase, greater merit and respect; poor womankind loses every thing', together with her outward charms, and therefore, 1 frequently wish 1 were carried back to those fabulous times, in which good fairies made beauty and youth unperishable gifts." " You might then have taken advantage of these qualities, thought Antonia to herself; and Marie's proposal assumed thereby a favor- able aspect. The indifference with which Marie appeared to treat the subject, was the occasion of Antonia brooding over it the more. She sat one day, thus immersed in thought, when Marie entered, and asked her, if she had heard that Count Stanislaus had made his bethrothment to Constance publicly known. " Why do you come to me," asked Antonia, " with such intelligence ; why do you not rather remind me of the other subject ?" " 1 ihoughl," replied Marie, '• that you gave THE SORCERERS, 155 it no furtlier consideration, and it was my wish to avoid bringing' to your recollection any thing which may be obnoxious to your feelings." Thus the matter was again brought upon the tapis. It was now agreed upon, that Antonia should represent herself as unwell the follow- ing day, and go to bed early; slip out with Marie, at the back gate of the palace, and both of them were to make the best of their way to the old sorceress in a sledge, which Ezekiel was to have in readiness for them. All this was carried into execution. Za- rowka received her with a friendly welcome, and promised to summon the spirits for the oc- casion of making a solemn offering, at which Antonia had nothing farther to do, than to hand over to the spirits a parchment, to be filled up by Zarowka. In all other matters, Antonia was to act according to Zarowka's instruction, Antonia enquired whether the preparations were alarming. Upon being assured that she would only have an interview with the beautiful and well proportioned deities of the Greeks and Romans, and make a covenant with them, every 156 THE SORCERERS. thincr was approved of, after a few shudders, which Marie ridiculed, as arising- from an irreso- lute state of mind. *' Antonia is not yet accus- tomed to travel in our way," said Zarowka," and therefore I would wish to transport her, whilst asleep, to the proper place." She touched Anto- nia's forehead with a little wand ; and when the latter awoke, she found herself in a wood upon a crossway, by the side of a little aitar, from which a flame issued. Marie, Zarowka, and Ezekiel, were standing by her in sumptuous oriental attire. First a lamb and a dove, and ihen a black ram, and a raven, were offered up as sacrifices. The blood was carefully preserved. Marie then laid hold of Antonia's hand; made a small incision in it with the offering knife ; let a few drops of her blood fall into the bowl ; cut a lock of her hair off, and threw it into the flame. Antonia trembled. At that moment a grand music resounded ; and the deities of Greece and Rome, in far more charming shapes than either the pencils or chisels of (he greatest artists could have represented them, came for- ward. All of them appeared to tarry a few moments, and refresh their senses with the fra- THE SORCERERS. 157 grant odour which was produced by Antonia, so often as a form appeared, spouting some- tliing liquid into the flame, and throwing into it a handful! of frankincense. At last appear- ed a superb triumphant chariot, upon which sat a man of dignified aspect, surrounded by a number of spirits. All that were present pros- trated themselves upon the ground; and at their nod, Antonia, who held out the parch- ment did the same. A genie took this out of her hand, and gave it to the man upon the chariot. " You wish, said the latter to Antonia, throwing a look upon the parchment, " to be cousacrated a priestess of the Gods, and made acquainted with the secrets of former ages?" Antonia affirmed, she did. " You are sureties for her," he asked again." " We are sureties," cried Marie, Zarowka, and Ezekiel, steeping their fingers in the blood of sacrifice, and laying them upon Antonia's fore- head. " So I take thee," said the spirit, " for thirty years into my covenant, and mark thee with 158 THE SORCERERS. the sig-n of the same." He laid a finger upon Antonia's shoulder. She felt a pain which pierced every nerve, but which quickly left her. Two genies flirtedby, who put a costly antient garment upon Anton ia, gave her a wand in her hand, and bound a fillet round her brow. One of the spirits asked her : " In what form shall 1 henceforth appear ?" " Assume," replied Autonia, that of a par- rot." " I will," said the genie, " fulfil thy com- mands, as often as thou beckonest to me, three times with the wand in thy hand. — " And ye three," said the man upon the cha- riot, " gradually inaugurate the new priestess into the secrets of former ages." The music resounded again ; and the trium- phant chariot disappeared. *' We now salute thee as our sister," said Marie and Zarowka to Antonia, and they folded her in their arms. As Ezekiel was about to do the same, Antonia repulsed him. " AVhy dost thou refuse the sister's kiss" cried TMR SORCERERS. 159 out Ezekiel simpering? " we are now all equals ; and he then encircled her in his arms, in spite of her resistance. The lofty Antonia began now to feel, to what a low ebb she was sunk. In tlie meantime, Ezekiel spread out his mantle, upon which all present set themselves down, with Antonia in the midst of them. A wind took the mantle into the air, and left it, in a few seconds, in Zarowka's court yard. Antonia and Marie now wrapt themselves up in their cloaks, and hastened, in Ezekiel's sledge, to their dwelling. How thunderstruck was Antonia, upon taking- the fillet from her brow| for it was exactly such a one as she had beheld in her dream, of the colour of fire; worked with gold and black magic letters; and, upon undressing herself, she beheld upon her shoulder, a spot as red as fire, in the shape of a pitchfork ! " Into what hands have I fallen," said Antonia, and looked at Marie. " Into the hands of thy friends," replied Marie, " and thou wilt get an insight into every thing, as thy inauguration proceeds." 160 THE SORCERERS. Every thin^ that she had brought with her was carefully concealed; Antonia's blood rolled wildly in her veins. " Wilt thou not invoke thy spirit ?" asked Marie the following morn- ing. " What can the spirit do for me ?" said An- tonia anxiously. " Hast thou forgotten Ignatius and Cons- tance?" asked Marie, " this is their wedding day!" " I will send them a wedding present," said Antonia. Thrice she waved her wand, when a beautiful parrot appeared upon her dressing table — " Revenge me to the height of ven- geance," cried she. " I obey thee, mistress," answered the parrot; and vanished. Antonia now learnt that the count's horses had taken fright, as he was driving to see his bride; and that he himself had been seriously wounded by the overturning of his carriage. In this state, his servants had taken him into a small cottage, in which three children were then lying' dangerously ill of the small pox. THE SORCERERS. 161 Ignatius, who had never had this disease, was immediately seized with it. It was therefore found necessary to postpone the nuptial festi- vals, which Constance consented to, as far as regarded the festivities ; but the marriage was solemnized. The Count's illness increased every day, and the physicians declared his death to be inevitable, Antonia, much as she had at first panted for vengeance, now per- ceived that vengeance did not produce happi- ness. At the instigation of Marie, many a nocturnal visit was paid to Zarowka. To prepare and employ the arts of witchcraft, to injure both man and beast by conjurations, and spells, was what Antonia learnt; but she never derived real satisfaction from such pursuits. " Are these," she would ask in a pettish manner, " are these your enjoyments?" " Bring hither to-morrow in haste," replied Zarowka, *' thy fairy clothes, and thou shalt then become acquainted with another part of our life." Curiosity induced Antonia to be present. Vol. I. M 1(32 THE SORCERERS. The old witch, Marie and Antonia decked them- selves out; and great was the astonishment of Antonia, when Marie and Zarowka laid the fil- let of enchantment upon their brows, and ap- peared like two juvenile beauties. They struck the wainscoat with their wands, when a door, which had been hitherto concealed, flew open, and a small temple, beautifully decorated, from the sides of which rose-colored curtains hung down, received the three enchantresses. A table was covered with the most dainty meats, pine apples, and fruits from all quarters of the world, while the glass, filled with the choicest wines of Chios, of Schiras, and Cyprus, circu- lated freely. " Antonia" observed the others, " has this life no charms for thee ?" " For me," replied Antonia, " who am no stranger to such enjoyments, far less certainly than for you." Zarowka then waved her wand ; when the rose-coloured curtains drew up ; and paintings, as if from the hands of the greatest masters, repre- senting the most wanton and unblushing scenes THE SORCERERS. 163 covered the walls. Aiitonia cast her eyes down to the ground ; but the loud laughter, set up by ihe two others, together with the effects of the exhilarating wine, annihilated all feeling of shame. Three young men, of rare personal accomplishments, dressed in a similar manner to themselves, entered the room. Two of them appeared to be friends of the old witch ; the third paid homage and attention exclusively to Antonia. " How dost thou like thy friend ?" asked Marie. " He is as handsome as Apollo ;" replied An- lonia, who, being alike enflamed with wine and passion, imitated not the example of Daphne. These dissolute bacchanalian scenes, were con- tinued every night. Antonia soon remarked in her glass that the ruddiness of youth had abandoned her fallen cheeks. " What harm does that do thee?" said Marie smiling, " for, as soon as thou puttest on the fillet of enchantment round thy brow, thou immediately resemblest a goddess." But no female soul was ever indifferent to the m2 164 THE SORCERERS. loss of beauty. Antonia too appeared to return somewhat to herself. Her father was taken ill. The physicians advised some change of scene, and the Vayvod went, in company with his daughter, to a neighbouring resort of plea- sure, where, soon after their arrival, another carriage appeared. Constance alighted from it, and offered her hand to her husband, who had lost his eye-sight by the small-pox. " Oh, what a noble woman," said some of the bye- standers. " She is a divinity," added others. She did not stay long', and soon returned, with her husband, to the city. There was only one voice in praise of her. Every person had something to say of her magnanimity, of her virtues, of her piefy. In Antonia's bosoju raged an hell fire. " Why am I sunk so low?" cried she, gnashing her teeth, when she was alone in her apartment, "and why is this detested Con- stance raised so much above me ?" — She waved her wand three times, and the parrot appeared, ** Take vengeance," cried she, " upon this Con- stance ; she must not alone become miserable, but an object of universal contempt. Hasten, THE SORCERERS. 165 execute my orders, and bring me back an account." Two days elapsed witliout his returning ; on the third, he was summoned by the wand. " What hast thou executed ?" said Antonia. " Nothing," replied the parrot witli a melan- choly tone of voice, " for 1 have no power over pure and innocent souls." Antonia, in a rage, had recourse to the sor- cery, with which she had been acquainted. Storms and hail, locusts and blight, destroyed the estates of Constance, who became only more firmly attached to heaven by all these evils. The Vayvod, who had been detained at Warsaw by illness, died about this time. An- tonia, in order to avoid all further meeting with Constance, returned to her estates, accompanied by Marie. At the last bacchanalian scene which had taken place between Zarowka and the others, she had invited her Apollo (so she called her lover) to follow her thither; and he promised not to fail in being {here. The first person who welcomed her return to the castle, was Ezekiel. He was with her in 166; THE SORCERERS. the room alone, as the stewards were employed in unloading- her luggage; he approached her in a confidential manner, and caught her in his arms. " Thou madman," cried she, " how darest thou presume to do this ?" " Pardon me," said Ezekiel ; 1 forgot that 1 had not put on the enchanting fillet : I there- fore appear before thee now as simple Ezekiel, and not as Apollo." What ! cried Antonia, am I then sunk so low 1 Are deceit, disappointment, and shame all that I have gained by this infernal witch- craft r Affnes and her husband were now announced. She appeared with her son upon her arms, taking hold of her husband. They seemed as handsome and beautiful, as an holy family of Rtiphael. " How do you do ?" asked Antonia. " Oh," replied Agnes, " 1 am unspeakably happy by the side of my husband, and this child," pressing- her son to her breast, " still heightens my happiness." " How far," said Antonia to herself, " is this THE SORCERERS. 167 stupid creature, to whom 1 am in every respect so superior, bow far is she now above me !" Envy and rancour then took possession of her soul. She considered herself as the only unhappy mortal ; and the chief occupation of her mind, was how to do all possible injury to her fellow creatures. Lipkowski, (this was the name of Agnes' husband), was a man of uncommon comely appearance. The sight of him excited Antonia's sensuality; and every art of seduction was called into action ; but, as he felt only one sen- timent for his Agnes, every magic endeavour failed. Even the parrot was ordered to attend. " Hast thou, then, no power over these crea- tures?" asked Antonia in a rage. " No," answered the spirit, " for their guar- dian angels protect the innocent." Antonia became almost mad with rage, and Marie advised her to seek distraction. She travelled, engaged in amours, and indulged in every kind of excess ; but her heart was always stung with reflection, and she detested herself. Thus seven years had elapsed, since the dread- 168 THE SORCERERS. ful day on the cross way, represented in her dream. She returned to the castle. Agnes and Lipkowski were still in her neighbourhood ; she again endeavoured to enchain hira; but, every thing failed. She therefore tried every means of destroying the happiness of this couple, and therein she fully succeeded They were ruined by a series of untoward events ; and a small cottage and garden were all that remained to them. A neighbouring proprietor, who possessed extensive forests, and knew Lip- kowski to be an excellent huntsman, allowed him to sport upon his grounds, upon the con- dition that he would turn over to him half of the game he killed, and sell the other half. " Oh" said iVIarie, who heard this, " poverty will induce Lipkowski to cheat the proprietor, and thus he will fall at last into our hands." Antonia heaped upon him every misery. The blossoms were consumed by mildew ; caterpillars ate up the vegetables of his little garden. Agnes was taken ill; and Antonia, invisible to every one, by the power of her en- chanted wand, determined upon examining THE SORCERERS. 160 into their condition, with her own eyes. She approached the cottage. Agnes was sitting before the door, upon a miserable bench, with her eldest daughter. Both were spinning: The younger children were standing by the side of their luother, who was teaching them to pray. Antonia beheld the wan cheek of the friend of her youth and she felt a generous feeling awaken in her soul. At that moment Lipkowski approached. " Here is our dear father," cried the children. Agnes hastened a few steps to meet him, and threw herself into his arms. He gave each of them a small pre- sent. " There," said he to Agnes, " I have reserved the finest snipe for you;" the other game that 1 have sold, has produced sufhcient for our maintenance for a few days. The good proprietor always supposes, that I reserve for him more than 1 keep (or myself; and, there- fore, always returns tne something back. But I am very weary." They sat themselves down upon the bench. " Have you a draught of milk ?" said he to Agnes. Agnes could not refi-ain from tears. " Oh," cried she, with a sob, 170 THE SORCERERS. " our last cow died suddenly last night." " Then 1 will drink water," said Lipkowski, "and, by the side of thee, my dear wife, it is more deli- cious than the most costly wine." Agnes threw her arms around him, and kissed the tears away from his cheek. — " God gave me," continued he, "strength to suffer, and to work for you ; be, therefore, of good cheer, dear soul ; we are still happier than many of our fellow creatures. I would not exchange my lot with the proud Antonia, and her magnificent castle. " How may she be going on ?" asked Agnes. The tone of voice in which she said this, an- nounced the heartfelt interest she took in her well being. " 1 heard strange things reported in the town," replied Lipkowski. " In the inn, where 1 just sold my game, two gentlemen were speaking of her ; one of them said she was mad ; the other, that something lay heavy at her heart; for the evil conscience that devours her, is visible in her countenance." " Poor Antonia," cried Agnes, " I loved thee as njy sister ; oh ! 1 can now do nothing for THE SORCERERS. 171 thee ; but I and my children will pray for thee, and God will not suffer the cries of innocence to pass unheard." Antonia had not expected a scene like this. She could hardly support herself; and, almost unconscious of what she did, she cried out, with inward emotion, and in an audible voice, the name of Agnes. " My God 1" said the latter, " that is Antonia's voice !" They all looked round, but no one could perceive her. " Perhaps," suggested Lipkowski, " she has this moment disappeared. " God be merciful to the poor soul." Antonia felt herself moved, nay, partly con- soled by the conviction that she had not ren- dered those wholly unhappy whom she had done so much mischief to; and, this reflection, together with the sight of the wretched situation in which she found the friend of her early youth, suppressed that envy of their happiness, which had hitherto raged in her bosom. In a sorrowful state of mind she returned to her castle. Passing through the rooms, in which, in her youth, she had often sat by the side of 172 THE SORCERERS. Agnes, she came, unconscious of having- ajiy purpose in view, into the sleeping room of her deceased father, which had never been in- habited since his death, and which she had consequently never visited. She opened the door softly, and stood still, quaking with fear; for she instantly perceived opposite to her, the portrait of the venerable Damasus, with a cross in his hand. A travelling painter had taken his likeness in this manner a few months before his death , and her deceived father had order- ed the picture, out of respect to the deceased, to be placed in his own chamber. " Oh, that it were possible," thought Antonia, " that holy spirits could stand around us as guardian angels ! Could this cross, which the pious Damasus offered me in a warning dream, bring me salvation !" She felt so glad, and at the same time so melancholy at heart ; she stepped towards the window, which looked into the garden, opened it, and the sight of nature appeared to give her joy. She then Jieard a rustling noise, looked round about, and observ- ed that the wind was turning over the leaves 2 Tin: SORCEHERS. 173 of a book, wliicli was lying open. Upon drawinjT nearer, she perceived that it was the Holy Scriptures. She cast a look upon them, and noticed the place in the eighth chapter of the apostles, where Simon, the magician, was not thought unworthy of baptism; she read further, and found Paul's conversion. The darkness of her soul became illumined with a ray of hope. She struck her breast in a repen- tant manner, and cried out : " God be merciful to rae a sinner !" At this moment Marie entered the room. "In what manner didst thou get here ?" said she in astonishment. " I was seeking for thee in all parts of the castle." Antonia disclosed to her every thing that had passed ; exhorted her also to repentance; and declared that she would go to morrow to the bishop at Cracow, and open her state of mind to him. Marie made use of all her endeavours to dissuade her from this determination ; and Antonia was at last induced to make the promise, at her en- treaty, to defer her intention for three days; and, if she were in the same mind on the fourth 174 THE SORCERERS. day, then Marie promised to go with her to the bishop; for she confessed to her that the thirty years covenant with the evil spirit, were now- passed; but that, couhl she induce another person to enter it, the benefit of this covenant would be extended to her for ten years. She had succeeded with Antonia ; but, since that, nearly eight years had elapsed ; and all en- deavours to obtain another member of the covenant had been fruitless. Antonia now per- ceived for what reason she had been pluHged into sin. She promised, however, to pardon the wicked Marie for all that she had done, if she would desist from crime, and return again to God. Marie appeared affected ; she pro- mised to try every effort for that purpose in the three days. Antonia confided in her; and spent her time for the most part, in the apartment, where, from her own conviction, God and the holy angels had been so merciful to her. Her heart being now more tranquil, the refreshing sleep, to Avhich she had been so long- a stranger, returned to her pillow. In the night of the third day, she felt disturbed in her THE SORCERERS. 1/5 sleep. She awoke, and beheld herself in a place perfectly strange to her. Marie, Zarowka, Ezekiel, with six other sorcerers, were standing- before her couch, in the attire so well known to her. " Thou designedst to betray us," said Marie, " for that reason, have we, thrice three sorcerers in council, taken away thy power, and banished thee to an uninhabited island in the Indian ocean. We have prepared for thee this abode ; thy parrot will be thy only companion, and do all that is necessary for thee. Thou wilt not be missed in thy castle, for I assume thy form. Thou art not to reckon upon re- demption, until I go down to the deity below, where, thou, however, wilt probably appear first ; for I have already two maidens in the right road, to become sisters of the covenant." They all placed their hands upon Marie, who took upon herself the perfect form of Antonia. The latter trembled for fear when she beheld herself personified, and all the sorcerers now departed, setting up an hellish yell. Antonia had a convenient abode. She wanted nothing necessary, although she adhered faith- 176 THE SORCERERS. fully lo ber resolution, of asking nothing of the parrot, who never moved from her side, and endeavoured to entertain her with various sub- jects. Solitude made not, upon Antonia, the disagreeable impression, which it otherwise would have done; since she was fuHy con- vinced, that she had merited the contempt of all the world. The sorcerers transplanted much of her furniture and other materials to her new place of abode. They even provided her with books ; but, upon casting her first look into them, she threw them from her ia disgust, and afterwards committed them, to- gether with various pictures which adorned her room, to the flames. Her thoughts were often employed upon the future; and she im- plored God, with tears in her eyes, to have com- passion upon her soul. Upon various changes of the moon alone, could she, in some degree, calculate the period of her stay in the island. The trees had twice lost their leaves, and had been twice covered again with fresh foliage. She accustomed herself to consider her fate as a deserved and mild chastisement, and she THE SORCERERS. 177 doubted not of the favour of the All-Merciful. The parrot, receiving no commissions from his mistress, but rarely presented himself. Short rambles were all the recreation she allotved herself. In a thick wood, she formed an arbour of the boughs of some trees near each other. Here she built a little altar of turf, placing thereon a picture of our Saviour on the cross, which she had carved with her knife. Before this she frequently prostrated herself; while the beating of her heart, the tears which rolled down her cheeks, the wringing of her hands in anguish, spoke more than words could ex- press. One day she approached the sea-side, where she discovered many remnants of wrecks of vessels, which had been thrown on the shore; and, upon turning an angle of the rock, she observed a human corpse. Notwithstanding the closed eyes and paleness of death which hung, upon the countenance, she observed that the unfortunate stranger was a well form- ed young man. " Oh that there still be life in him, and that he may be sent to me, in Vol. I. N 178 THE SORCERERS. this desert, for protection and consolation!" This idea arose in her mind. She knelt down by the side of him, rubbed his forehead and hands, placed her own hand upon his heart, and thought she felt a faint beating. She redou- bled her endeavours. The cheeks of the youth appeared to redden, and her joy encreased. He gradually opened his beautiful black eyes, and she raised her hands in gratitude to heaven. The parrot, at that moment, drew near. He softly enquired if she desired his assistance. " Begone, thou curse !" cried Antonia, " I seek only assistance from God." The youth still lay at her feet, and addressed her in the French language, calling her his de- liveress, his benefactress, and kissing her hands and bedewing them with his tears. She or- dered him to get up ; but he was so faint that he staggered, and she was obliged to support him. " Only come far from this place," said An- tonia, *♦ that the flood tide may not overtake you, and I will get you some cordial." She with difficulty conducted him to her bower; but he sunk down in a swoon. THE SORCERERS. 179 " Dost thou wish me to get medicine, or any thing- to strengthen him?" cried the parrot. Antonia rushed into the bower quite di- stracted, seized the cross, held it up, and has- tened to the swooner. " Merciful God," cried she, " send me the means of saving him !" A clap of thunder rolled through the clouds; the youth awoke, and changed himself into a negro of gigantic stature. The wings of a bat grew upon his shoulders ; instead of feet he sup- ported himself upon two frightful dragon's tails : and, in the place of each finger, a serpent sent forth his dreadful hisses. " Dost thou not know the power whom thou servest, and with whom thou enteredst into cove- nant?" cried the horrid figure. The earth burst under him ; the monster sunk into the abyss, and, before this could closOf flames of fire rushed upwards. Antonia threw herself upon her knees and returned thanks to God. With the cross in her hand, she now hastened to her abode, and found that it had disappeared. In place of it n2 180 THE SORCERERS. stood a rock, in which she observed a cavern. She looked into it; and beheld, to her astonish- ment, her bed and furniture. She immediately became liberated from the illusion which had hitherto hung around her. She stepped softly into the cavern; but found not the smallest article of provision. " He who has hitherto assisted me, and preserved my soul from perish- ing," said she in humble reliance upon God, " will take farther care of me." She fasted and prayed. On the following morning she began to feel the cravings of hunger, and made all haste in search of nourishment. The sun was burning fiercely ; and she wandered among the shrubs; her strength failed her. " EternalGod," cried she, " am I to die of hunger !" The par- rot drew near, and offered her some delicious grapes; but she made the sign of the cross, looked towards heaven, and the tempter dis- appeared. She came from among the shrubs to the borders of the sea; there all was rocky and desolate. The waves were rumbling at her feet. A voice appeared to whisper to her soul: " Throw thyself into them, and put an end to THE SORCERERS. 183 her own affairs; and the domestics and vassals, whom Marie, under the assumption of Antonia's form, had treated with tyrannical severity, were at a loss to account for the difference of treat- ment, they at present experienced. She pre- ferred occupying the chamber of her deceased father; and sent messengers to invite Count Ignatius and Constance, to come and see her, with the least possible dehiy. Tlie following morning she ordered her carriage to be got ready and drove to see Agues, who still lived in the same cottage. The children, as well as Agnes and her husband, came rushing out, when they saw the magnificent equipage approach. Antonia hastened to meet them, and encircled Agnes in her arms. " Forgive me," said she, " my worthy, pious friend, for all that is past. 1 will endeavour to recompense you, as far as it is possible, and re- ward you too for your sufferings, in your chil- dren." She then prevailed upon them all to get into the carriage with her, in order to take possession of a part of the castle. Lipkowski was appointed 184 THE SORCEREUS. superintendant of the estates ; and the teuaiils and dependants were forgiven al I their debts. She lowered iheir rents, and lightened their services* Antonia now heard only grateful blessings ; saw only tears of gladness; and returned thanks to heaven, from the inmost of her soul, that she had been brought back to the path of righteous- ness. She then hastened to Cracow, where the bishop of this place, a venerable old man, en- joyed the highest character for piety The day following her return, Constance and Ignatius, who had paid attention to the pressing invitation given them, arrived ; upon which she ordered the lawyers to be sent for, who drew up a deed of gift, whereby Constance was to receive one half and Agnes the other, of her whole estates^ and they were both earnestly entreated to ac- cept the donation. " I," said Antonia, " want nothing further. It is uiy intention to undertake a pilgrimage, to the holiest place of Christendom, and, when 1 have accomplished it, I will pass the remainder of my days in solitude, or in a nunnery. I have only to make one requestofyou, that is, to open the room, 1 THE SORCERERS. 181 iby misery," but she gained strength, and thought of God. Casting her eyes accident- ally upon the ground, she saw, with extreme joy, some oysters at her feet; she satisfied her hunger,thanked God, and j)icked up some of the oysters to keep in store. She now endea- voured to find her cavern again, although she suffered greatly from thirst. At that moment she heard the delightful singing of a bird: " The Creator who preserves this bird," said she, " will also not suffer me to perish," she then hastened to the spot whence the notes of the bird pro- ceeded, and immediately came to a well, sur- rounded with fine Cocoa-frees. Here she quenched her thirst, and sunk into a refreshing slumber ; in which she continued a consider- able time. Upon her awaking, the morning sun was just rising. She found herself in her own home, with Ezekiel standing before her. " I come to apprize thee," said he in an anxious mauner, " in order that 1 may not be suspected, when thou goest into thy former chamber. Marie has come to her end in it, the foregoing night. She had succeeded in adding another sister to the covenant, and considered 182 THE SORCERERS. herself secure, when the prince of darkness appeared to her yesterday evening, just as 1 was with her. He exclaimed in a terrific voice; " Hold thyself ready about midnight; for, since Antonia has escaped me, the other sister, added to the covenant, was only serviceable for the ten years that are past." It is not in ray power to describe the horror which seized Marie ; and her rage was heightened by the reflection, that thy spell is now over. Come, behold the room in which she came to her end, and thou wilt con- vince thyself of the necessity of no one observ- ing what has happened." Antonia followed him, and found the apart- ment filled with a sulphureous vapour : the walls and the ground, were stained with Marie's blood, and some lacerated members were still lying scattered about. On which she returned thanks to God, that she had escaped such a fate. Ezekiel then offered to remove, and interr the scattered remains: and, upon Antonia exhorting him to repentance and baptism, he promised to obey her, but instantly disappeared, and no farther account was ever heard of him. Antonia now resumed (he manauement of THE SORCERERS. 187 rolled down her cheeks : " Eternal God, thou who convertest even the wicked unto good* ness, praised be thy mercy, and thy forgive- ness." *' As yet," continued she, " you under- stand me not, but you shall in time learn every thing." The whole of the vassals and dependants of the estates were assembled at the desire of Antonia, who came amongst them in a pilgrim's attire; and took her leave of them, and her friends. Having distributed her money among the poor and sick, she proceeded to church, attended by all present ; and prayed with fervour, whilst all joined in prayer for her. They afterwards accompanied her some di- stance; and she was followed by the benediction of every one. Aided by their husbands, Agnes and Con- stance did every thing to make the vassals that were given over to them, as happy as possible, as they had promised their friend they would. — Heaven blessed their endeavours ; and the estates were brought to the highest pitch of prosperity. 188 THE SORCERERS. Thus three years rolled away, when agreeably to the promise g^iven to Antonia, they opened room which had been closed up; where neither the vapour of sulphur was gone, nor had the traces of the dreadful death of Marie been en- tirely effaced. Upon the table lay a note in Antonia's hand writing, which ran thus : " The piousbishopof Cracow, will, if you address your- selves to him, three years after my departure, impart to you, my unhappy and dreadful history. Pardon me, for all the harm I have occasioned you, and pray for me and my soul." They went, therefore, to the venerable pastor at Cracow, whose court chaplain had written down Antonia's history, under the seal of confession, just as it has been here detailed, and now in)parted it to them, with the episcopal sanction, according to the commission Antonia had given him. Filled with astonishment at so terrible a narrative, they all heartily forgave her ; remem- bered her with affection, and frequently prayed for her. At first they hoped to get some account of her, but were wholly disappointed. Agnes and Constance, who lived together THE SORCERERS. 185 which I have barred up, three years hence, and then you will find every thing disclosed to you." She fixed an early period for entering* upon her pilgrimage : nor could all the entreaties, and representations, which her friends made against such an intention, detain her among them. " For the last time," said she, " we are assem- bled here, but perhaps it may be God's plea- sure, that above we be united for ever." It was a beautiful spring evening, and they were sitting together in the garden ; the blos- soms sent forth their frag^rance and the nijrht- ingale was heard in the neighbouring woods ; when Antonia stepped before them. " Oh, my beloved," said she, " answer me one question more ! what do you now (hink,and what are your present feelings, concerning your past sorro. was less aught should awaken them from a de- lirium which they prayed might continue for ever. Yet how vain is the wish that would ar- rest the decrees of destiny ! as well might it seek to divert the circling planets from their eternal course. Short was the duration of this phrenzied passion ; not that it gradually de- cayed and subsided into apathy, but death snatched away his blooming victim, and left Walter to a widowed couch. Impetuous, how- ever, as was his first burst of grief, he was not inconsolable, for ere long another bride became the partner of the youth. Swanhilda also was beautiful ; although na- ture had formed her charms on a very different model from those of Brunhilda. Her golden locks waved bright as the beams of morn : only when excited by some emotion of her soul did a rosy hue tinge the lily paleness of her cheek: her limbs were proportioned in the nicest sym- metry, yet did they not possess that luxuriant fullness of animal life : her eye beamed elo- quently, but it was with the milder radiance of a star tranquillizing to tenderness rather than WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 237 exciting to warmth. Thus formed, it was not possible that she should steep him in his former deh'rium, although she rendered happy his wak- ing hours: tranquil and serious, yet cheerful, studying in all things her husband's pleasure, she restored order and comfort in his family, where her presence shed a general influence all around. Her mild benevolence tended to re- strain the fiery, impetuous disposition of Walter: while at the same time her prudence recalled him in some degree from his vain, turbulent wishes, and his aspirings after unattainable enjoy- ments, to the duties and pleasures of actual life. Swanhilda bore her husband two children, a son and a daughter; the latter was mild and patient as her mother, well contented with her solitary sports, and even in these recreations displayed the serious turn of her character. The boy pos- sessed his father's fiery, restless disposition, tem- pered, however, with the solidity of his mother. Attached by his offspring more tenderly towards their mother, Walter now lived for several years very happily : his thoughts would frequently, indeed, recur to Brunhilda, but without their 238 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. former violence, merely as we dwell upon the memory of a friend of our earlier days, borne from us on the rapid current of time to a region where we know that he is happy. But clouds dissolve into air, flowers fade, the sand of the hour-glass runs imperceptibly away, and even so, do human feelings dissolve, fade, and pass away, and with them too, human happiness. Walter's inconstant breast again sighed for the extatic dreams of those days which he had spent with his equally romantic, enamoured Brunhilda: again did she present herself to his ardent fancy in all the glow of her bridal charms, and he began to draw a parallel between the past and the present; nor did ima- gination, as it is wont, fail to array the former in her brightest hues, ^vhile it proportionably obscured the latter; so that he pictured to him- self, the one much more rich in enjoyment, and the other, much less so than they really were. This change in her husband did not escape Swanhilda; whereupon, redoubling her atten- tions towards him, and her cares towards their children, she expected, by this means, to re- WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 239 unite the knot tLat was slackened ; yet the more she endeavoured to regain his aftections, the colder did he grow, — the more intolerable did her caresses seem, and the more continually did the image of Brunhilda haunt his thoughts. The children, whose endearments were now become indispensable to him, alone stood be- tween the parents as genii eager to effect a reconciliation; and, beloved by them both, formed a uniting link between them. Yet, as evil can be plucked from the heart of man, only ere its root has yet struck deep, its fangs being afterwards too firm to be eradicated ; so was Walter's diseased fancy too far affected to have its disorder stopped, for, in a short time it com- pletely tyrannized over him. Frequently of a night, instead of retiring to his consort's chamber, he repaired to Brunhilda's grave, where he murmured forth his discontent, saying: ♦ Wilt thou sleep for ever ?"' One night as he was thus reclining on the turf, indulging in his wonted sorrow, a sorcerer from the neigbouring mountains, entered into this field of death for the purpose of gathering, for 240 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. his mystic spells, such herbs as grow only from the earth wherein the dead repose, and which, as if the last production of mortality, are gifted with a powerful and supernatural influence. The sorcerer perceived the mourner, and approached the spot where he was lying. " Wherefore, fond wretch, dost thou grieve thus, for what is now a hideous mass of morta- lity — mere bones, and nerves, and veins ? Nations have fallen unlamented ; even worlds themselves, long- ere this globe of ours was created, have mouldered into nothing; nor hath any one wept over them: why then should thou indulge this vain affliction for a child of the dust — a being as frail as thyself, and like thee the creature but of a moment?" Walter raised himself up: — " Let yon worlds that shine in the firmament" replied he, ** lament for each other as they perish. It is true, that 1 who am myself clay, lament for my fellow-clay : yet is this clay impregnated with a fire, — with an essence, that none of the elements of creation possess — with love: and this divine passion, 1 felt for her who now sleepcth beneath this sod." 3 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 241 "Will thy complaints awaken her : or could they do so, would she not soon upbraid thee for having disturbed that repose in which she now is hushed ?" " Avaunt, cold-hearted being: thou knowest not what is love. Oh ! that my tears could wash away the earthy covering that conceals her from these eyes ; — that my groan of anguish could rouse her from her slumber of death ! — No, she would not again seek her earthy couch." " Insensate that thou art, and couldst thou endure to gaze without shuddering on one dis- gorged from the jaws of the grave ? Art thou too thyself the same from whom she parted; or hath time passed o'er thy brow and left no traces there '? Would not thy love rather be converted into hate and disgust?" «• Say rather that the stars would leave yon firmament, that the sun will henceforth refuse to shed his beams through the heavens. Otbat she stood once more before me; — that once again she reposed on this bosom ! — how quickly should we then forget that death or time had ever stepped between us." Vol I. R 243 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. i < « Delusion ! mere delusion of the brain, from heated blood, like to that which arises from the fumes of wine. It is not my wish to tempt thee ; — to restore to thee thy dead ; else wouldst thou soon feel that I have spoken sooth." " How ! restore her tome," exclaimed Walter casting himself at the sorcerer's feet. "Oh ! if thou art indeed able to effect that, grant it to my earnest supplication ; if one throb of human feeling- vibrates in thy bosom, let my tears pre- vail with thee : restore me my beloved ; so shalt thou hereafter bless the deed, and see that it was a good work." " A good work ! a blessed deed !" — returned the sorcerer with a smile of scorn ; *' for me there exists nor good, nor evil ; since my will is always the same. Ye alone know evil, who will that which ye would not. It is indeed in my power to restore her to thee : yet, bethink thee well, whether it will prove thy weal. Consider too, how deep the abyss between life and death ; across this, my power can build a bridge, but it can never fiil up the frightful chasm." WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 243 Walter would have spoken, and have sought to prevail on this powerful being by fresh en- treaties, but the latter prevented him, saying-: " Peace ! bethink thee well ! and return hither to me to-morrow at midnight. Yet once more do I warn thee, ' wake not the dead.'" Having uttered these words, the mysterious being disappeared. Intoxicated with fresh hope, Walter found no sleep on his couch; for fancy, prodigal of her richest stores, expanded before him the glittering web of futurity ; and his eye, moistened with the dew of rapture, glanced from one vision of happiness to another. During the next day he wandered through the woods, lest wonted objects by recalling the memory of later and less happier times, might disturb the blissful idea, that he should again behold her — again fold her in his arms, gaze on her beaming brow by day, repose on her bosom at night : and, as this sole idea filled his imagina- tion, how was it possible that the least doubt should arise ; or that the warning of the mys- terious old man should recur to his thoughts. No sooner did the midnight hour approach, R 2 244 WAKE NOT THK DEAD. than he hastened towards the grave-field where the sorcerer was already standing by that of Brunhilda. " Hast thou maturely considered ?" enquired he. " Oh! restore to me the object of my ardent passion," exclaimed Walter with impetuous eagerness. " Delay not thy generous action, lest 1 die even this night, consumed with dis- appointed desire ; and behold her face no more." "Well then, answered the old man," return hither again to-morrow at the same hour. But once more do I give thee this friendly warning, * wake not the dead.'" ' ^a»i Mv^'^ ym In all the despair of impatience, Walter would have prostrated hinjself at his feet, and supplicated him to fulfill at once a desire now increased to agony ; but the sorcerer had already disappeared. Pouring forth his lamen- tations more wildly and impetuously than ever, he lay upon the grave of his adored one, until the grey dawn streaked the east. During the day, which seemed to him longer than any he had ever experienced, he wandered to and fro, iTestless and impatient, seemingly without any WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 245 object, and deeply buried in his own reflec- tions, inquiet as the murderer who meditates his first deed of blood : and the stars of evening- found him once more at the appointed spot. At midnight the sorcerer was there also. " Hast thou yet maturely deliberated ?" en- quired he, " as on the preceding night ?" "On what should I deliberate?" returned Walter impatiently. " I need not to deliberate: what I demand of thee, is that which thou hast promised me — that which will prove my bliss. Or dost thou but mock me ? if so, hence from my sight, lest I be tempted to lay my hand on thee." " Once more do I warn thee," answered the old man with undisturbed composure, • wake not the dead' — let her rest." " Aye, but not in the cold grave: she shall rather rest on this bosom which burns with eagerness to clasp her." ,i " Reflect, thou may'st not quit her until death, even though aversion and horror should seize thy heart. There would then remain only one horrible means." 24(J WAKE NOT THE DEAD. " Dotard !" cried Walter," interrupting him, " how may I hate that which I love with such intensity of passion ? how should I abhor that for which my every drop of blood is boiling?" " Then be it even as thou wishest," an- swered the sorcerer; " step back." '- The old man now drew a circle round the grave, all the while muttering words of en- chantment. Immediately the storm began to howl among the tops of the trees; owls flapped their wings, and uttered their low voice of omen; the stars hid their mild, beaming as- pect, that they might not behold so unholy and impious a spectacle ; the stone then rolled from the grave with a hollow sound, leaving a free passage for the inhabitant of that dreadful tenement. The sorcerer scattered into the yawning earth, roots and herbs of most magic power, and of most penetrating odour, so that the worms crawling forth from the earth con- gregated together, and raised themselves in a fiery column over the grave : while rushing wind burst from the earth, scattering the mould be- fore it, until at length the coffin lay uncovered. WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 247 The nioon*beains fell od it, and the lid burst open with a tremendous sound. Upon this the sorcerer poured upon it some blood from out of a human skull, exclaiming at the same time: — " Drink, sleeper, of this warm stream, that thy heart may again beat within thy bosom." And, after a short pause, shedding on her some other mystic liquid, he cried aloud with the voice of one inspired: "Yes, thy heart beats once more with the flood of life : thine eye is again opened to sight. Arise, therefore, fron(i thy tomb." . As an island suddenly springs forth from the dark waves of the ocean, raised upwards from the deep by the force of subterraneous fires, so did Brunhilda start from her earthy couch, borne forward by some invisible power. Taking her by the hand, the sorcerer lead her towards Waller, who stood at some little distance, rooted to the ground with amazement, " Receive again," said he, " the object of thy passionate sighs : mayest thou never more re- quire my aid; should that however happen, no wilt thou find me, during the full of the 248 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. moon, upon the mountains in that spot and where the three roads meet." Instantly did Walter recognize in the form that stood before him, her whom he so ar- dently loved; and a sudden glow shot through his frame at finding her thus restored to him: yet the night-frost had chilled his limbs and palsied his tongue. For a while he gazed upon her without either motion or speech, and during this pause, all was again become hushed and serene ; and the stars shone brightly in the clear heavens. " Walter !" exclaimed the figure ; and at once the well-known sound, thrilling to his heart, broke the spell by which he was bound. " Is it reality? is it truth f cried he, " or a cheating delusion ?" " No, it is no imposture : I am really living : —conduct me quickly to thy castle in the mountains." ' ;ttt Jmtjj neo 1 Walter looked around : the old man had dis- appeared, but he perceived close by his side, a coal-black steed of fiery eye, ready equipped to conduct him thence; and on his back lay all WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 249 proper attire for Brunhilda, who lost no time in arraying herself. This being- done, she cried: " Haste, let us away ere the dawn breaks, for my eye is yet too weak to endure the light of day." Fully recovered from his stupor, Walter leaped into his saddle, and catching up, with a mingled feeling of delight and awe, the be- loved being- thus mysteriously restored from the power of the grave, he spurred on across the wild, towards the mountains, as furiously as if pursued by the shadows of the dead, hast- ening to recover from him their sister. The castle to which Walter conducted his Brunhilda, was situated on a rock between other rocks rising up above it. Here they ar- rived, unseen by any, save one aged domestic, on whom W^alter imposed secrecy by the se- verest threats. " Here will we tarry," said Brunhilda, *' until I can endure the light, and until thou canst look upon me without trembling : as if struck with a cold chill." They accordingly continued to make that place their abode : yet no one knew that Brunhilda existed, save only that 250 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. aged atteudanf, who provitled their meaU. During seven entire days, they had no light except that of tapers; during the next seven, the light was admitted through the lofty case- ments only while the rising or setting-siia faintly illumined th^ mountain-tops, the ral- lies being still enveloped in shade. Seldom did Walter quit Brunhilda's side: a nameless spell seemed to attach him to her; even the shudder which he felt in her pre- sence, and which would not permit him to touch her, was not unmixed with pleasure, like that thi illing, aweful emotion felt when strains of sacred music float under the vault of soiue temple ; he rather sought, therefore, than avoided this feeling. Often too as he had in- dulged in calling to mind the beauties of Brun- hilda, she had never appeared so fair, so fasci- uat)ng'» so admirable when depicted by his imagination, as when uo\v beheld in reality. Never till now had her voice sounded with such tones of sweetness; never before did her language possess such eloquence as it now did, when she conversed with him on the subject WAKL NOT THE DliAD. 251 of the past. And this was the magic fairy- land towards which her words constantly con- ducted him. Ever did she dwell upon the days of their first love, those hours of delight which Ihey had participated together when the one derived all enjoyment from the other : and so rapturous, so enchanting, so full of life did she recall to his imagination that blissful season, that be even doubted whether he had ever ex- perienced with her so much felicily, or had been so truly happy. And, while she thus vividly pourtrayed their hours of past delight, she delineated in still more glowing, more en- chanting colours, those hours of approachino- bliss which now awaited them, richer in enjoy- ment than any preceding ones. In this manner did she charm her attentive auditor with en- rapturing hopes for the future, and lull him in dreams of more than mortal extacy ; so that while he listened to her syren strain, he entirely forgot how little blissful was the latter period of their union, when he had often sighed at her imperiousness, and at her harshness both to himself and all his household. Yet even had 252 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. he recalled this to mind would it have dis- turbed hiin in his present delirious trance? Had she not now left behind in the grave all the frailty of mortality? Was she not cheer- ful as the morning hour in spring — affectionate and mild as the last beams of an autumnal sua ? Was not her whole being refined and purified by that long sleep in which neither passion nor sin had approached her even in dreams? How different now was the subject of her dis- course ! Only when speaking of her afiection for him, did she betray any thing of earthly feeling; at other times, she uniformly dwelt upon themes relating to the invisible and fu- ture world ; when in descanting and declaring the mysteries of eternity, a stream of prophetic eloquence would burst from her lips. ,• In this manner had twice seven days elapsed, and, for the first time, Walter beheld the being now dearer to him than ever, in the full light of day. Every trace of the grave had disap- peared from her countenance: a roseate tinge like the ruddy streaks of dawn again beamed on her pallid cheek; the faint, mouldering 2 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 253 taint of the grave was changed into a delight- ful violet scent ; the only sign of earth that Bever disappeared. He no longer felt either apprehension or awe, as he gazed upon her in the sunny light of day: it was not until now, that he seemed to have recovered her com- pletely; and, glowing with all his former pas- sion towards her, he would have pressed her to his bosom, but she gently repulsed him, say- ing: " Not yet: spare your caresses until the moon has again filled her horn." Spite of his impatience, Walter was obliged to await the lapse of another period of seven days ; but, on the night when the moon was arrived at the full, he hastened to Brunhilda, whom he found more lovely than she had ever appeared before. Fearing no obstacles to his transports, he embraced her with all the fervour of a deeply- enamoured and successful lover. Brunhilda, however, still refused to yield to his passion. «« What !" exclaimed she, ♦' is it fitting that I who have been purified by death from the frailty of mortality, should become thy concubine, while a mere daughter of the earth bears the 254 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. title of thy wife: never shall it be. No, it must be within the walls of thy palace, within that chamber where I once reissued as queen, that thou obtainest the end of thy wishes,— and of mine also," added she, imprinting a glow- ing- kiss on his lips, and immediately disap- peared. Heated with passion, and determined to sa- crifice every thing to the accomplishment of his desires, \yalter hastily quitted the apartment, and shortly after the castle itself. He travelled over mountain and cross heath, with the ra- pidity of a storm, so that the turf was flung up by his horse's hoofs ; nor once stopped until he arrived home. Here, however, neither the affectionate cares- ses of Swanhilda, or those of his children could touch his heart, or induce him to restrain his furious desires. Alas! is the impetuous tor- rent to be checked in its devastating course by the beauteous flowers over Avhich it rushes, when thoy exclaim: " Destroyer, commiserate our helpless innocence and beauty, nor lay us waste ?" — the stream sweeps over them ' tin* WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 255 regarding*, and a single moment annihilates the pride of a whole summer. Shortly afterwards, did Walter begin to hint to Swanhilda, that they were ill-suited to each other ; — that he was anxious to taste that wild, tumultuous life, so well according with the spirit of his sex, while she, on the contrary, was satisfied with the monotous circle of household enjoyments: — that he was eager for whatever promised novelty, while she felt most attached to what was familiarized to her by habit ; and lastly, that her cold disposition, bordering upon indifference, but ill assorted with his ardent temperament : it was therefore more prudent that they should seek apart from each other, that happiness which they could not find to- gether. A sigh, and a brief acquiescence in his wishes was all the reply that Swanhilda made : and, on the following morning upon his pre- senting her with a paper of separation, inform- ing her that she was at liberty to return home to her father, she received it most submis- sively : yet, ere she departed, she gave him the following warning: " Too well do 1 conjecture 256 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. to whom I am indebted for this our separation. Often have I seen thee at Brunhilda's grave, and beheld thee there even on that ni^ht when the face of the heavens was suddenly enveloped in a veil of clouds. Hast thou rashly dared to tear aside the awful veil that separates the morta- lity that dreams, from that which drearaeth not, O! then woe to thee, thou wretched man, for tliou hast attached to thyself that which will prove thy destruction." She ceased: nor did Walter attempt any reply, for the similar admo- nition uttered by the sorcerer flashed upon his mind, all obscured as it was by passion, just as the lightning- glares momentarily through the gloom of night without dispersing the obscurity. Swanhilda then departed, in order to pro- nounce to her children, a bitter farewell, for they, according to the custom of his nation, be-' longed to the father ; and, having bathed them in her tears, and consecrated them with the holy water of maternal love, she quilted her husband's residence, and departed to the home of her fathers. WAKR NOT THE DEAD. 257 Thus was the kind and benevolent Swanhilda, driven an exile from those halls, where she had presided with such grace ; — from halls which were now newly decorated to receive another mistress. The day at length arrived, on which Walter, for the second time, conducted Brun- hilda home, as a newly-made bride. And he caused it to be reported among his domestics, that his new consort had gained his affections by her extraordmary likeness to Brunhilda, their former mistress. How ineffably happy did he deem himself, as he conducted his beloved once more into the chamber which had often witnessed their former joys, and which was now newly gilded and adorned in a most costly style : among the other decorations were figures of angels scattering roses, which served to support the purple draperies, whose ample folds o'ershadowed the nuptial couch. With what impatience did he await the hour that was to put him in possession of those beauties, for which he had already paid so high a price, but, whose enjoyment was to cost him most dearly yet [Unfortunate Walter ! revelling in bliss, thou Vol. I. s 258 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. belioldest not the abyss that yawns beneath thy feet, intoxicated with the luscious perfume of the flower thou hast plucked, thou httle deeraest how deadly is the venom with which it is fraught, although, for a short season, its potent fragrance bestows new energy on all thy feeh'ngs. Happy however, as Walter now was, his household were far from being equally so. The strange resemblance between their new lady and the deceased Brunhilda, filled them wish a secret dismay,— an undefinable horror; for there was not a single difference of feature, of tone of voice, or of gesture. To add too to these mysterious circumstances, her female attendants discovered a particular mark on her back, ex- actly like one which Brunhilda had. A report was now soon circulated, that their lady was no other than Brunhilda herself, who had been re- called to life by the power of necromancy. How truly horrible was the idea of living under the same roof with one who had been an inha- bitant of the tomb, and of being obliged to attend upon her, and acknowledge her os WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 259 mistress ! There was also in Brunhilda, much to increase this aversion, and favour their super- stition: no ornaments of gold ever decked her person; all that others were wont to wear of this metal, she had formed of silver: no richly coloured, and sparkling jewels glittered upon her; pearls alone, lent their pale lustre to adorn her bosom. Most carefully did she always avoid the cheerful light of the sun, and was wont to spend the brightest days in the most retired and gloomy apartments : only during the twilight of the commencing, or declining- day did she ever walk abroad, but her favou- rite hour was, when the phantom light of the moou bestowed on all objects a shadowy appearance, and a sombre hue ; always too at the crowing of the cock, an involuntary shudder was observed to seize her limbs. Imperious as before her death, she quickly imposed her iron yoke on every one around her, while she seemed even far more terrible than ever, since a dread of some supernatural power attached to her, appalled all who approached her, A malignant withering glance seemed to shoot s 2 260 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. from her eye on the unhappy object of her wrath, as if it would annihilate its victim. In short, those halls which, in the time of Swan- hilda were the residence of cheerfulness and mirth, now resembled an extensive desert tomb. With fear imprinted on their pale counte- nances, the domestics glided through the apartments of the castle ; and, in this abode of terror, the crowing of the cock caused the living to tremble, as if they were the spirits of the departed; for the sound always reminded them of their mysterious mistress. There was no one but who shuddered at meeting her in a lonely place, in the dusk of evening, or by the light of the moon, a circumstance that was deemed to be ominous of some evil : so great was the apprehension of her female attendants, that they pined in continual disquietude, and, by degrees, all quitted her. In the course of time even others of the domestics fled, for an insup- portable horror had seized them. The art of the sorcerer had indeed bestowed upon Brunhilda an artificial life, and due nourishment had continued to support the re- WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 2G1 stored body; yet, this body was not able of itself to keep up the genial glow of vitulity, and to nourish the flame whence springs all the affections and passions, whether of love or hate ; for death had for ever destroyed and withered it : all that Brunhilda now possessed was a chilled existence, colder than that of the snake. It was nevertheless necessary that she should love, and return with equal ardour the warm caresses of her spell-enthralled husband, to whose passion alone she was indebted for her renewed existence. It was necessary that a magic draught should animate the dull current in her veins, and awaken her to the glow of life and the flame of love — a potion of abomi- nation — one not even to be named without a curse — human blood, imbibed whilst yet warm, from the veins of youth. This was the hellish drink for which she thirsted : possessing no sympathy with the purer feelings of humanity j deriving no enjoyment from aught that inte- rests in life, and occupies its varied hours ; her existence was a mere blank, unless when in the arms of her paramour husband, and therefore 262 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. was it that she craved incessantly after the horrible draught. It was even with the utmost effort that she could forbear sucking even the blood of Walter himself, as he reclined beside her. Whenever she beheld some innocent child, whose lovely face denoted the exube- rance of infantine health and vigour, she would entice it by soothing words and fond caresses into her most secret apartment, where, lulling it to sleep in her arms, she would suck from its bosom the warm, purple tide of life. Nor were youths of either sex safe from her horrid attack: having first breathed upon her un- happy victim, who never failed immediately to sink into a lengthened sleep, she would then in a similar manner drain his veins of the vital juice. Thus children, youths, and maidens quickly faded away, as flowers gnawn by the cankering worm : the fullness of their limbs disappeared ; a sallow hue succeeded to the rosy freshness of their cheeks, the liquid lustre of the eye was deadened, even as the sparkling stream when arrested by the touch of frost; and their locks became thin and grey, as if WAKi: NOT IIIE ui:ai). 26^ already ravaged by the storm of life. Parents beheld with horror this desolating pestilence devouring their offspring-; nor could simple or charm, potion or amulet avail aught against it. The grave swallowed up one after the other ; or did the miserable victim survive, he became cadaverous and wrinkled even in the very morn of existence. Parents observed with horror, this devastating pestilence snatch away their offspring — a pestilence which, nor herb how- ever potent, nor charm, nor holy taper, nor exorcism could avert. They either beheld their children sink one after the other into (he grave, or their youthful forms withered by (he unholy, vampire embrace of Brunhilda assume the decrepitude of sudden age. At lengthstrange surmises and reports began to prevail ; it was whispered that Brunhilda iierself was the cause of all these horrors; although no one could pretend to tell in what manner she destroyed her victims, since no marks of violence were discernable. Yet when young children confessed that she had frequently lulled them asleep in her arms, and elder ones 264 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. said that a sudden slumber had come upon them whenever she beoan to converse with them, suspicion became converted into cer- tainty, and those whose oflTspring- had hitherto escaped unharmed, quitted their hearths and home — all their little possessions — the dwell- ings of their fathers and the inheritance of their children, in order to rescue from so horrible a fate those who were dearer to their simple affections than aught else the world could give. Thus did the castle daily assume a more de- solate appearance ; daily did its environs be- come more deserted : none but a few aged de- crepid old women and grey-headed menials were to be seen remaining of the once numer- ous retinue. Such will, in the latter days of the earth, be the last generation of mortals, when child-bearing shall have ceased, when youth shall no more be seen, nor any arise to replace those who shall await their fate in silence, Walter alone noticed not, or heeded not, the desolation around hin> ; he apprehended not death, lapped as he was in a glowing clysium WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 265 of love Far more happy than formerly did he now seem in the possession of Brunhilda. All those caprices and frowns which had been wont to overcloud their former union had now en- tirely disappeared. She even seemed to dote on him with a warmth of passion that she had never exhibited even during the happy season of bridal love ; for the flame of that youthful blood, of which she drained the veins of others, rioted in her own. At night, as soon as he closed his eyes, she would breathe on him till he sank into delicious dreams, from which be awoke only to experience more rapturous enjoyments. By day she would continually discourse with him on the bliss experienced by happy spirits be- yond the grave, assuring them that, as his affec- tion had recalled her from the tomb, they were now irrevocably united. Thus fascinated by a continual spell, it was not possible that he should perceive what was taking place around him. Brunhilda, however, foresaw with savage grief that the source of her youthful ardour was daily decreasing, for, in a short time, there re- mained nothing gifted with youth, save Walter 266 WAKE NOT THE DEAD; andi'his children, and these latter she resolved should be her next victims. On her first return to the castle, she had felt an aversion towards the ofl^spring of another, and therefore abandoned them entirely to the attendants appointed by Swanhilda. Now, however, she began to pay considerable atten- tion to them, and caused them to be frequently admitted into her presence. The aged nurses were filled with dread at perceiving these marks of regard from her towards their young charges, yet dared they not to oppose the will of their terrible and imperious mistress. Soon did Brun- hilda gain the afl^ection of the children, who were too unsuspecting of all guile to appre- hend any danger from her ; on the contrary, her caresses won them completely to her. In- stead of ever checking their mirthful gambols, she would rather instruct them in new sports; often too did she recite to them tales of such strange and wild interest as to exceed all the stories of their nurses. Were they wearied either with play or with listening to her narra- tives, she would take them on her knees and WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 267 lull them to slumber. Then did visions of the most surpassing magnificence attend their dreams: they would fancy themselves in some garden, where flowers of every hue rose in rows one above the other, from the humble violet to the tall sun-flower, forming a party-coloured broidery of every hue, sloping upwards towards the golden clouds, where little angels, whose wings sparkled with azure and gold, descended to bring them delicious cates, or splendid jewels; or sung to them soothing melodious hymns. So delightful did these dreams in short time become to the children, that they longed for nothing so eagerly as to slumber on JBrun- hilda's lap, for never did they else enjoy such visions of heavenly forms. Thus were they raost anxious for that vrhich was to prove their destruction : — yet do we not all aspire after that which conducts us to the grave — after the enjoyment of life? These innocents stretched out their arms to approaching death, because it assumed the mask of pleasure ; for, while they were lapped in these exstatic slum- bers, Brunhilda sucked the life-streaui from 2GS WAKE NOT THE DEAD. their bosoms. On waking, indeed, they felt themselves faint and exhausted, yet did no pain, nor any mark betray the cause. Shortly, however, did their strength entirely fail, even as the summer brook is gradually dried up: their sports became less and less noisy | their loud, frolicksome laughter was converted into a faint smile; the full tones of their voices died away into a mere whisper. Their atten- dants were filled with horror and despair; too well did they conjecture the dreadful truth, yet dared not to impart their suspicions to Walter, who was so devotedly attached to his horrible partner. Death had already smote his prey : the children were but the mere shadows of their former selves, and even this shadow quickly disappeared. The anguished father deeply bemoaned their loss, for, notwithstanding his apparent neglect, he was strongly attached to them, nor until he had experienced their loss, was he aware that his love was so great. His affliction could not fail to excite the displeasure of Brunhilda : « Why dost thou lament so fondly," said she, 2 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 269 " for these little ones? What satisfaction could such unformed beings yield to thee, unless Ihou wert still attached to their mother? Thy heart then is still hers ? Or dost thou now regret her and them, because thou art satiated with my fondness, and weary of my endearments ? Had these young ones grown up, would they not have attached thee, thy spirit and thy affections more closely to this earth of clay — to this dust, and have alienated thee from that sphere to which I, who have already passed the grave, endeavour to raise thee ? Say is thy spirit so lumpish, or thy love so weak, or thy faith so hollow, that the hope of being mine for ever is unable to touch thee T' Thus did Brunhilda ex- press her indignation at her consort's grief, and forbade him her presence. The fear of offend- ing her beyond forgiveness, and his anxiety to appease her soon dried up his tears; and he again abandoned himself to his fatal pas- sion, until approaching destruction, at length awakened him from his delusion. Neither maiden, nor youth, was any longer to be seen, either within the dreary walls of the 270 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. castle, or the adjoining territory: — all hatl dis- appeared ; for those whom the grave had not swallowed up, had fled from the region of death. Who, therefore, now remained to quench the horrible thirst of the female vampire, save Walter himself? and his death she dared to contemplate unmoved ; for that divine senti- ment that unites two beings in one joy and one sorrow was unknown to her bosom. Was he in his tomb, so was she free to search out other victims, and glut herself with destruction, un- til she herself should, at the last day, be con- sumed with the earth itself: such is the fatal law, to which the dead are subject, when awoke by the arts of necromancy from the sleep of the grave. She now began to fix her blood-thirsty lips on Walter's breast, when cast into a profound sleep by the odour of her violet breath, he re- clined beside her quite unconscious of his im- pending fate : yet soon did his vital powers begin to decay ; and many a grey hair peeped through his raven locks. With his strength, his passion also declined; and he now fre- Vake not the dead. 271 quently left Ler in order to pass the whole day in the sports of the chase, hoping thereby, to regain his wonted vigour. As he was reposing one day in a wood beneath the shade of an oak, he perceived, on the summit of a tree, a bird of strange appearance, and quite unknown to him ; but, before he could take aim at it with his bow, it flew away into the clouds ; at the same time, letting fall a rose-coloured root which dropped at Walter's feet, who imme- diately took it up, and, although he was well acquainted with almost every plant, he could not remember to have seen any at all resem- bling this. Its delightfully odoriferous scent induced him to try its flavour, but ten times more bitter than wormwood, it was even as gall in his mouth; upon which, impatient of the disappointment, he flung it away with vio- lence. Had he, however, been aware of its miraculous quality, and that it acted as a counter- charm against the opiate perfume of Brunhilda's breath, he would have blessed it spite of its bitterness : thus do mortals often blindly cast away in displeasure, the 272 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. unsavoury remedy that would otherwise work their weal. When Walter returned home in the evening, and laid him down to repose as usual by Brunhilda's side, the magic power of her breath produced no eflect upon him; and, for the first time during many months did he close his eyes in a natural slumber. Yet hardly had he fallen asleep, ere a pungent, smarting pain disturbed him from his dreams ; and, opening his eyes, he discerned, by the gloomy rays of a lamp, that glimmered in the apartment, what for some moments transfixed him quite aghast, for it was Brunhilda, drawing with her lips, the warm blood from his bosom. The wild cry of horror which at length escaped him, terrified Brun- hilda, whose mouth was besmeared with the warm blood. " Monster !" exclaimed he, spring- ing from the couch, " is it thus that you love me ? " Aye, even as the dead love," replied she, with a malignant coldness. "Creature of blood !" continued Walter, "the delusion which has so long blinded me is at aii end : thou art the fiend who hast destroyed WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 273 my children — who hast murdered the offspring of my vassals." Raising- herself upwards, and, at the same time, casting on him a glance that froze hira to the spot with dread, she replied : " It is not I who have murdered them : — I was obh'ged to pamper myself with warm youthful blood, in order that I might satisfy thy furious desires — thou art the murderer !" — These dreadful words summoned, before Walter's terrified conscience, the threatening- shades of all those who had thus perished; while despair choaked his voice. " Why," con- tinued she, in a tone that increased his horror, '* why dost thou make mouths at me like a puppet? Thou who hadst the courage to love the dead — to take into thy bed, one who had been sleeping in the grave, the bed-fellow of the worm — who hast clasped in thy lustful arms, the corruption of the tomb — dost thou, unhallowed as thou art, now raise this hideous cry for the sacrifice of a few lives? — They are but leaves swept from their branches by a storm. — Come, chase these ideot fancies, and taste the bliss thou hast so dearly purchased." So saying, she Vol r. t 274 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. extended her arms towards him ; but this motion served only to increase his terror,and exclaiming: " Accursed Being," — he rushed out of the apartment. All the horrors of a guilty, upbraiding con- science became his companions, now that he was awakened from the delirium of his unholy pleasures. Frequently did he curse his own obstinate blindness, for having given no heed to the hints and admonitions of his children's nurses, but treating them as vile calumnies. But his sorrow was now too late, for, although repentance may gain pardon for the sinner, it cannot alter the immutable decrees of fate — it cannot recall the murdered from the tonib. No sooner did the first break of dawn appear, than he sat out for his lonely castle in the moun- tains, determined no longer to abide under the same roof with so terrific a being ; yet vain was his flight, for, on waking the following morning, he perceived himself in Brunhilda's arms, and quite entangled in her long raven tresses, which seemed to involve him, and bind him in the fetters of his fate; the powerful fascination of WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 275 her breath held him still more captivated, so tJiat, forgetting all that had passed, he returned her caresses, until awakening as if from a dream he recoiled in unmixed horror from her em- brace. During the day he wandered through the solitary wilds of the mountains, as a culprit seeking an asylum from his pursuers; and, at night, retired to the shelter of a cave ; fearing less to couch himself within such a dreary place, than to expose himself to the horror of again meeting Brunhilda ; but, alas ! it was in vain that he endeavoured to flee her. Again, when he awoke, he found her the partner of his miser- able bed. Nay, had he sought the centre of the earth as his hiding place; had he even imbedded himself beneath rocks, or formed his chamber in the recesses of the ocean, still had he found her his constant companion ; for, by calling her again into existence, he had ren- dered himself inseparably hers ; so fatal were the links that united them. Struoolinir with the madness that was be- oinning to seize him, and brooding incessantly on the ghastly visions that presented them- T 2 276 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. selves to his horror stricken-mind, he lay motionless in the gloomiest recesses of the woods, even from the rise of sun till the shades of eve. But, no sooner was the light of day extinguished in the west, and the woods buried in impenetrable darkness, than the apprehen- sion of resigning himself to sleep drove him forth among the open mountains. The storm played wildly with the fantastic clouds, and with the rattling leaves, as they were caught up into the air, as if some dread spirit was sporting with these images of transitoriness and decay : it roared among the summits of the oaks as if uttering a voice of fury, while its hollow sound rebounding among the distant hills, seemed as the moans of a departing sinner, or as the faint cry of some wretch expiring under the murderer's hand : the owl too, uttered its ghastly cryas if forboding the wreck of nature. Walter's hair flew disorderly in ihe wind, like black snakes wreathing around his temples and shoulders; while each sense was awake to catch fresh horror. In the clouds he seemed to behold the forms of the munlcred: in the WAKE NOT T1113 DEAD. 277 bowling wind to hear their laments and groans; in the chilling- blast itself he felt the dire kiss of Briinhilda; in the cry of the screeching bird he heard her voice ; in the mouldering leaves he scented the charnel-bed out of which he had awakened her. " Murderer of thy own offspring," exclaimed he in a voice making night, and the conflict of the element still more hideous, " paramour of a blood-thirsty vampire, reveller with the corruption of the tomb!" while in his despair he rent the wild locks from his head. Just then the full moon darted from beneath the bursting clouds; and this sight recalled to his remembrance the advice of the sorcerer, when he trembled at the first apparition of Brunhilda rising from her sleep of death; — namely, to seek him, at the season of the full moon, in the mountains, where three roads met. Scarcely had this gleam of hope broke in on his bewildered mind than he flew to the appointed spot. On his arrival, Walter found the old man seated there upon a stone, as calmly as though it had been a bright sunny day, and Completely 278 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. reg^ardless of the uproar around. " Art thou come then?" exclaimed he to the breathless wretch, who, flinging himself at his feet, cried in a tone of anguish : " Oh save me — succour me — rescue me from the monster that scattereth death and desolation around her." " 1 am acquainted with all," returned the sorcerer ; " thou now perceivest how wholesome was the advice — ♦ wake not the dead."' " And wherefore a mere mysterious warning? why didst thou not rather disclose to me, at onco, all the horrors that awaited my sacrile- gious profanation of the grave ?" " Wert thou able to listen to any other voice than that of thy impetuous passions ? Did not thy eager impatience shut my mouth at the very moment 1 would have cautioned thee?" " True, true : — thy reproof is just : but what does it avail now ; — I need the promptest aid."^ " Well," replied the old man, "there remains even yet a means of rescuing thyself, but it is fraught with horror, and demands all thy re- solution." " Utter it then, utter it ; for what can be more WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 279 appalling-, more hideous than the misery 1 now endure V " Know then," continued the sorcerer, " that only on the night of the new moon, does she sleep the sleep of mortals; and then all the supernatural power which she inherits from the grave totally fails her. 'Tis then that thou must murder her." " How ! murder her !" echoed Walter. "Aye," returned the old man calmly, " pierce her bosom with a sharpened dagger, which 1 will furnish thee with; at the same time renounce her memory for ever, swearing- never to think of her intentionally, and that, if thou dost involun- tarily, thou wilt repeat the curse." e " Most horrible ! yet what can be more hor- rible than she herself is ? — I'll do it." ♦' Keep then this resolution until the next new moon." ' .* -iu .*.. " What, must I wait until then ?" cried Walter, " alas ere then, either her savage thirst for blood will have forced me into the night of the tomb, or horror will have driven me into the night of madness." " Nay," replied the sorcerer, " that I can 280 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. prevent ;" and, so saying, he conducted him to a cavern further among the mountains. " Abide here twice seven days," said he ; " so long can I protect thee against her deadly caresses. Here wilt thou find all due provision for thy wants ; but take heed that nothing tempt thee to quit this place. Farewell, when the moon renews itself, then do I repair hither again." So saying, the sorcerer drew a magic circle around the cave, and then immediately dis- appeared. Twice seven days did Walter continue in this solitude, where his companions were his own terrifying thoughts, and his bitter repent- ance. The present was all desolate and dread; the future presented the image of a horrible deed, whicli he must perforce commit ; while the past was empoisoned by the memory of his guilt. Did he think on his former happy union with Brunhilda, her horrible image pre- sented itself to his imagination with her lips defiled M'ith dropping blood : or, did he call to mind the peaceful days he had passed with Swanhilda, he beheld her sorrowful spirit, with WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 281 the shadows of her murdered children. Such were the horrors that attended him by day : those of niofht were still more dreadful, for then he beheld Brunhilda herself, who, wandering round the magic circle which she could not pass, called upon his name, till the cavern re-echoed the horrible sound. " A\^alter, my beloved," cried she, wherefore dost thou avoid me ? art thou not mine ? for ever mine — mine here, and mine hereafter? And dost thou seek to murder me? — ah I commit not a deed which hurls us both to perdition — thyself as well as me." In this manner did the horrible visitant torment him each night, and, even when she departed, robbed him of all repose. * " ** The night of the new moon at length arrived, dark as the deed it was doomed to bring forth. The sorcerer entered the cavern ; " Come, said lie to Walter, let us depart hence, the hour i^ now arrived:" and he forthwith conducted himi in silence from the grave, to a coal-black steed, the sight of which recalled to Walter's remem- brance the fatal night. He then related to tlie old man Brunhilda's nocturnal visits, and anx- 282 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. iously enquired wliellier her apprehensions of eternal perdition would be fulfilled or not. "Mortal eye," exclaimed (he sorcerer, "may not pierce the dark secrets of another world, or penetrate the deep abyss that separates earth from heaven." Walter hesitated to mount the steed." Be resolute," exclaimed his companion, «' but this once is it granted to thee to make the trial, and, should thou fail now, nought^ can rescue thee from her power." " What can be more horrible than she her-^ self? — I am determined:" and he leaped on the horse, the sorcerer mounting also behind him. Carried with a rapidity equal to that of the storm that sweeps across the plain, they in brief space arrived at Walter's castle. All the doors flew open at the bidding of his com- panion, and they speedily reached Brunhilda's chamber, and stood beside her couch. Reclining in a tranquil slumber ; she re|)osed in all her native loveliness, every trace of horror had dis- appeared from her countenance ; she looked so pure, meek and innocent that all the sweet hours of their endearments rushed to Walter's WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 283 memory, like interceding angels pleading in her behalf. His unnerved hand could not take the dagger which the sorcerer presented to him. " The blow must be struck even now :" said the latter, " shouldst thou delay but an hour, she will lie at day-break on thy bosom, sucking the warm life-drops from thy heart." " Horrible ! most horrible !" faultered the trembling Walter, and turning away his face, he thrust the dagger into her bosom, exclaiming : " I curse thee for ever !"•— and the cold blood gushed upon his hand. Opening her eyes once more, she cast a look of ghastly horror on her husband, and, in a hollow dying acceijt said : — " Thou too art doomed to perdition." " Lay now thy hand upon her corse," said the sorcerer, " and swear the oath." — Walter did as commanded, saying: — "Never will I think of her with love, never recall her to mind inten- tionally, and, should her image recur to my mind involuntarily, so will I exclaim to it: be thoU accursed." " Thou hast now done every thing," returned the sorcerer ; — restore her therefore to the earth, from which thou so foolishly recalled her ; and 284 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. be sure to recollect thy oatli : for, shouidst tliow forget it but once, she wouid return, and thou wouldst be inevitably lost. Adieu : we see each other no more." Having- uttered these words he quitted the apartment, and Walter also fled from this abode of horror, having- first given directions that the corse should be speedily interred. Again did the terrific Brunhilda repose within her grave ; but her image continually haunted Walter's imagination, so that his ex- istence was one continued martyrdom, in which he continually struggled, to dismiss from his recollection the hideous phantoms of the past; yet, the stronger his effort to banish them, so much the more frequently and the more vividly did they return ; as the night-wanderer, who is enticed by a fire-wisp into quagmire or bog, sinks the deeper into his damp grave the more he struggles to escape. His injagination seemed incapable of admitting- any other image than that of Brunhilda: now he fiincied he beheld her expiring, the blood streaming from her beautiful bosom : at others he saw the lovely bride of his youth, who reproached liim with WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 285 liaviflo' disturbed the slumbers of her tomb: and to both he was compelled to utter the dreadful words, "1 curse thee forever." The terrible imprecation was constantly passing his lips ; yet was he in incessant terror lest he should forget it, or dream of her without being- able to repeat it, and then, on awaking, find himself in her arms. Else would he recall her expiring words, and, appalled at their terrific import, imagine that the doom of his perdition was irrecoverably passed. Whence should he fly from himself? or how erase from his brain these images and forms of horror ? In the din of combat, in the tumult of war and its inces- sant pour of victory to defeat ; from the cry of anguish to the exultation of victory — in these he hoped to find at least the relief of distrac- tion : but here too he was disappointed. The giant fang of apprehension now seized him who had never before known fear: each drop of blood that sprayed upon him seemed the cold blood that had gushed from Brunhilda's wound; each dying wretch that fell beside him looked like her, when expiring, she exclaimed: " Thou 286 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. too art doomed to perdition," so that the as- pect of death seemed more full of dread to him than aught beside, and this unconquerable terror compelled him to abandon the battle-field. At lena^th, after many a weary and fruitless wandering he returned to his castle. Here all was deserted and silent, as if the sword, or a still more deadly pestilence had laid every thing waste : for the few inhabitants that still remained, and even those servants who had once shewn themselves the most attached, now fled from him, as though he had been branded with the mark of Cain. With horror he perceiv- ed that, by uniting himself as he had done with the dead, he had cut himself off from the living, who refused to hold any intercourse with him. Often, when he stood on the battlements of his castle, and looked down upon desolate fields, he compared their present solitude with the lively activity they were wont to exhibit, under the strict but benevolent discipline of Swanhilda. He now felt that she alone could reconcile him to life, but durst he hope that one, whom he had so deeply agrievcd, could WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 287 pardon him, and receive him again ? Impati- ence at length got the better of fear ; he sought Swanhilda, and, with the deepest contrition, acknowledged his comph'cated guilt ; embra- cing her knees he beseeched her to pardon him, and to return to his desolate castle, in order that it might again become the abode of contentment and peace. The pale form which she beheld at her feet, the shadow of the lately blooming youth, touched Swanhilda. " Thy folly," said she gently, " though it has caused me much sor- row, has never excited my resentment or my anger. But say, where are my children ? To this dreadful interrogation the agonized father could for a while frame no reply : at length he was obliged to confess the dreadful truth. "Then we are asundered for ever," returned Swanhilda; nor could all his tears or supplica- tions prevail upon her to revoke the sentence she had given. Stripped of his last earthly hope, bereft of his last consolation, and thereby rendered as poor as mortal can possibly be on this side of the grave, Walter returned homewards ; when, as 288 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. he was riding through the forest in the neigh- bourhood of his castle, absorbed in his gloomy meditations, the sudden sound of a horn roused him from his reverie. Shortly after he saw appear a female figure clad in black, and mounted on a steed of the same colotir : her attire was like that of a huntress, but, instead of a falcon she bore a raven on her hand ; and she was attend- ed by a gay troop of cavaliers and dames. The first salutations being passed, he found that she was proceeding the same road as himself; and, when she found that Walter's castle was close at hand, she requested that he would lodge her for that night, the evening being far advanced. Most willingly did he comply with this request, since the appearance of the beau- tiful stranger had struck him greatly ; so won- derfully did she resemble Swanhilda, except that her locks were brown, and her eye dark and full of fire. With a sumptuous banquet did he entertain his guests, whose mirth and songs enlivened the lately silent halls. Three days did this revelry continue, and so exhila- rating did it prove to Walter, that he seemed 1 WAKE NOT THU DEAD. 289 to have forgotten his sorrows and his fears ; nor could he prevail upon himself to dismiss his visitors, dreading lest, on their departure, the castle would seem a hundred times more de- solate than before, and his grief be propor- tionably increased. At his earnest request, th*^ strajiger consented to stay seven days, and again another seven days. Without being re- quested, she took upon herself the superinten- dance of the household, which she regulated as discreetly and cheerfully as Swanhilda had been wont to do, so that the castle, which had so lately been the abode of melancholy aud hor- ror, became the residence of pleasure and festi- vity, and Walter's grief disappeared altogether in the midst of so much gaiety. Daily did his attachment to the fair unknown increase; he even made her his confidante ; and, one evening as they were walking together apart from any of her train, he related to her his melancholy and frightful history. " My dear friend," re- turned she, as soon as he had finished his tale, " it ill beseems a man of thy discretion to afflict thyself, on account of all this. Thou Vol I. u 290 WAKE NOT THE DEAD. t hast awakened the dead from the sleep of the grave, and afterwards found, — what might have been anticipated, that the dead possess no sym- pathy with life. What then ? thou wilt not com- mit this error a second time. Thou hast how- ever murdered the being whom thou hadst thus recalled again into existence — but it was only in appearance, for thou couldst not deprive that of life, which properly had none. Thou hast too, lost a wife and two children : but, at your years, such a loss is most easily repaired. There are beauties M'ho will gladly share your couch, and make you again a father. But you dread the reckoning of hereafter: — go, open the graves and ask the sleepers there whether that hereafter disturbs them." In such manner would she frequently exhort and cheer Walter, and, so successful were her efforts, that, in a short time, his melancholy entirely disappeared. lie now ventured to declare to the unknown the passion with which she had inspired him, nor did she refuse him her hand. Within seven days afterwards the nuptials were celebrated with the utmost majrnificenco : with the first WAKE NOT THE DEAD. 291 dawn of day commenced the labours of those who were busied in preparing the festival ; and, if the walls of the castle had often echoed before to the sounds of mirth and revelry, the very foundations now seemed to rock from the wild tumultuous uproar of unrestrained riot. The wine streamed in abundance; the goblets circled incessantly : intemperance reached its utmost bounds, while shouts of laughter, almost resembling madness, burst from the numerous train belonging to the unknown. At length Walter, heated with wine and love, conducted his bride into the nuptial chamber: but, oh horror! scarcely had he clasped her in his arms, ere she transformed herself into a mon- strous serpent, which, entwining him in its hor- rid folds, crushed him to death. Flames crackled on every side of the apartment ; in a few minutes after, the whole castle was enveloped in a blaze that consumed it entirely: while, as the walls fell in with a horrid crash, a voice exclaimed aloud — WAKE NOT THE DEAD. u ~ AUBURN EGBERT. In the neighbourhood of the Harz mountaitis, there hved a knight who was commonly called Auburn Egbert. He wa^ about forty years of age, of a middle stature, and his short auburn hair, lay smooth and close upon his pale ema- ciated countenance. His time was chiefly spent in retirement ; he never mingled in the quar- rels of his neighbours, and he was rarely seen without the circle of his own castle walls. His wife was equally fond of solitude with himself; both appeared to love each other wiHi the warmest affection ; and their only comphiint was, that Heaven had not blessed their mar- riage with children. — Egbert was seldom troubled with guests, and, when he wa!<, noihing 294 AUBURN EGBERT. on their account was changed in the ordinary stile of his living; frugality resided at his board, and every thing seemed to be arranged by economy herself. On such occasions, Egbert was lively and cheerful. It was only when alone, that his neighbours observed in him a certain shyness of manner, and a silent reserved melancholy. No one came so frequently to the castle as Philip Walther; a man whom Egbert was attached to, because he found him possessed of similar tastes vk'ith those be was most given to himself. Walther's own residence Mas in Franconia ; but he had lately tarried for more than half a year in the neighbourhood of Egbert's castle, collecting plants and fossils, and his chief occupation consisted in arrang- ing them. He had a small property of his own, sufficient to render him independent, and on that he lived. Egbert frequently accompanied him in his solitary walks, and with every year, a more intimate friendship arose between them. There are certain moments in which we all feel uneasy at the possession of a secret, un. AUBURN EGBERT. 295 tuown to some clear and particular friend, however, carefully we may Iiave Litlierto con- cealed it ; tbe soul then feels an irresistible impulse to communicate itself, to open its in- most recesses to a friend, in order that he may become so much the more our friend. It is in such moments that feeling souls discover them- selves to each other; and it also sometimes happens, that the one starts back from an ac- quaintance with the other. It was on a foggy evening, in the autumn of the year that Egbert and his wife and friend were seated round a fire on the hearth ; the flames cast a cheerful light through the room, and played against the cieling; the gloominess of the night was only reflected through the windows, and the trees without shook with a humid coldness. Walther complained of the long walk he had to take; and Egbert pro- posed, thai he should remain with ihom ; that they should pass half the night in friendly con- versation, and that then he might sleep in an adjoining chamber. Walther accepted the proposal ; tbe wine and supper were brought 2;)() AUBURN EGBERT. in ; a fresh log- was laid upon the fire, and the conversation of the friends became more lively and confidential. When supper was removed, and the servants dismissed, Egbert took Walther by the hand and said: ♦' My good friend you must let my wife relate to you the story of her youth, 'tis indeed an extraordinary narrative." " With pleasure," replied Walther ; and they now re- sumed their places round the fire. By this time it was midnight, and the moon only shown at intervals through the fleeting clouds which obscured her. "You must not con- sider me iniportunate," said Bertha, as she began her tale, " but my husband tells me you think so nobly, that it would be an act of injus- tice to conceal any thing from you; only do not conceive my narrative a fable, however ex- traordinary it may sound. ♦' [ was born in a small village; my father was a poor herdsman. The domestic economy of my parents was not of the best kind, for it frequently happened, that they did not know from whence thoy should procure our bread AUBURN EGBERT. 297 for the day's consumption. But what increased my affliction, was the frequent bickerings of my father and mother, concerning their po- verty; on which occasions, they loaded each other with the bitterest reproaches. Of myself, I constantly heard, that 1 was a silly stupid child, who was incapable of doing the most trifling thing; and in truth, 1 was extremely aukward and helpless. I let every thing fall out of my hands, 1 learned neither to sew or to spin, I could give no assistance in the house- keeping, and the only thing I had any con- ception of, was the wants of my parents. On such occasions, I frequently sate myself down in a corner, and filled my imagination with the manner in which I would assist them, should 1 suddenly become rich ; how I would shower down upon them heaps of gold and silver, and delight myself with their astonish- ment. 1 then saw spirits float before me, who discovered tome subterranean treasures, or who presented me with a number of small pebbles, Avhich were suddenly transformed to diamonds ; 298 AUBURN EGBERT. itj short, I occupied myself with the most won- derful fancies, and when 1 was obliged to rise, in order to give my assistance in any thing, I was still more auk ward, because my head yet ran round with all these extraordinary notions. " My father was always extremely Cross to me for being such a useless burthen in the house ; he, consequently, treated me harshly, and it was seldom I heard a friendly word from him. In this manner, I reached my eighth year, and serious preparations were now made for making me learn or do something. My father believed it was either caprice or indolence in me, that I might pass my days in idleness; and under this impression, he first assailed me with terrible threats. Finding these to be of no avail, he punished me in the most cruel manner; and concluded with assuring me, that a similar chas- tisement should return, with every succeeding day, if I still continued such a useless creature. " The whole night through 1 wept bitterly ; I felt so totally desolate, and my case so extrenielj^ pitiable, that 1 wished to die. 1 feared the AUBURN EGBERT. 299 break of the approaching- day ; I knew not what 1 should set about ; 1 wished myself every possible dexterity; and could, on no account, conceive what had made me more stupid than all the other children of my acquaintance, I was almost in despair. ♦'I arose with the dawn of morning, and almost without knowing what 1 did, I opened the door of our little cottage. I gtood in the open tield ; I was goon in the wood, into which^ the day as yet had scarcely penetrated j I ran continually forwards, without looking once behind me ; 1 felt no lassitude, for I feared my father would overtake me, and irri- tated by my flight, treat me still more cruelly. By the time 1 had reached the other side of the wood, the sun was somewhat high ; 1 now saw something dusky lying before me which was covered by a thick fog. Sometimes 1 was obliged to clamber over hills, sometimes to follow the path which wound between the rocks, and 1 now surmised I must be among the neighbouring mountains, the thought of 300 AUBURN EGBERT. wliicli, ill such a solitude, awakened my fears. For in the plain where we lived, I had never seen any hills, and the very name of moun- tains, when 1 heard them mentioned, was to my childish ear, a frightful sound. I had not the heart to go back ; even my very anxieties drove me forwards. 1 often looked round with terror as the wind passed over me through the trees ; or the sound of the distant axe echoed through the stillness of the morning; and, at length, as I met the colliers and miners going to their labour, and heard a foreign accent, I had nearly swooned with affright. " I passed through several villages, and begged for food ; for 1 now felt hungry and thirsty ; and managed tolerably well when any questions were put to me relative to myself. In this manner, I had wandered for about four days, when I struck into a little foot-path which continually brought me more distant from the high road. The rocks now around me, as- sumed a much more singular form. They were craggs, so piled upon each other, that it AUBURN EGBERT. 301 seemed as if the first breeze of wind would precipitate them to the earth. I was undeter- mined whether I should proceed further. Hitherto, during the night, I had slept in the woods, or in the temporary huts of the shep- herds, for it was at the finest season of the year ; here, however, I found no human dwelling, nor in such a wilderness could 1 hope to meet with one. The rocks became constantly more terrific. I was obliged frequently to pass close beside yawning precipices ; and, at length, the path lost itself under my feet. I became totally comfortless ; I wept and screamed aloud, but the valley of rocks only echoed back my voice, in a manner which increased my terrors. The night now drew on ; and 1 sought out a seat of moss, on which I might repose. 1 could not sleep ; during the night 1 heard the most sin- gular sounds, which 1 either ascribed to the cries of wild beasts, to the wind moaning through the rocks, or the voices of strange and uncommon birds. " 1 prayed fervently, and first fell asleep to- wards the morning. JJ02 AUBURN EGBERT. I awoke as the day shone in my face. Before me rose a steep rock. 1 climbed to the top of So it, with a hope of discovering an outlet to the wilderness, or peradventure of beholding the habitations of men. On reaching the summit, I could only perceive that every thing, as far as my eye could reach, as well as all around me, was covered with a misty vapour ; the morning was gray and lowering, and my eye could discover neither tree or meadow, no, not even a bush, except a few single shrubs, which sad and solitary, shot forth from the narrow clefts in the rocks. It is impossible to describe the desire 1 felt of beholding a human being, even though his appearance would have filled me with fear of him. At the same time, I was oppressed with a dreadful hunger ; 1 sate my- self down and determined to die. After a time, the love of life overpowered my resolution ; I collected my drooping spirits, and, amid tears and broken sighs, I walked the whole day long* ; towards its close, I was hardly conscious of what I did ; I was fatigued and exhausted ; I scarcely . wished to live and yet was fearfjd of death. AUBURN EGBERT. 303 As the evening- advanced, the country around appeared sonriewhat more clieerf "ul ; my thoughts, ray wishes revived; the love of life awoke in all my veins. I fancied I now heard the mur- muring of a distant mill; I doubled my foot- steps, and how well and how light did [ feel, when, at length, having- reached the limits of the barren rocks, I saw lying before me woods and meadows, and a range of distant moun- tains. I feti^jusfa^if I had emerged from the regions of torment, into paradise; the solitude and my helplessness appeared in no way ter- rific to me. " My joy indeed was considerably lessened, on finding a waterfall instead of the hoped for mill; I collected a draught from the brook in my hand, when, suddenly, I heard a gentle cough at some distance from me. Never was I so agreeably surprized as at this moment. I advanced, and at the corner' of the wood, I per- ceived an old woman who seemed to be resting herself. She was almost entirely clothed in black ; a black hood covered her head and the y04 AUBURN EGBERT. greatest part of her Jstep, and iii her hand she held a small crutch.\\l approached her, and solicited her assistance, she desired me to sit down beside her, and offered me some bread and a little wine. While I sate, she sang in a screaming tone a religious hymn. When she had finished it, she told me I might follow her. " I was much rejoiced at this offer, strange as the voice and the manner of the old woman appeared to me. With the aid of her crutch she walked tolerably swift ; and, at every step, distorted her countenance in such a manner, that, at first, I could not refrain from Inughing. The barren rocks seemed gradually to retire behind us. We crossed a delightful meadow, and then passed through a wood of considerable extent. Just as we came out of the wood, the sun went down, and I shall never forget the aspect and the scene upon that evening. Every thing was dissolved in the softest Vermillion and gold ; the tops of the trees were brigthly tinged by the rays of the AUBURN EGBERT. 305 settiuo^ sun -, an ecstatic glow lay upon the fields: the concave of heaven beamed like an unfolded paradise ; and the purling of the fountains, and, from time to time, the murmurs of the trees, cast a gentle sound amid the sere- nity of the scene, more like the emotions of a pensive, than an animated joy. My young soul now first imbibed a foreboding of the world and its events. 1 forgot both myself and my leader ; my spirits and my eyes could only rove amid the golden clouds. — We now ascended a hill planted with birch-trees ; a green valley filled with the same was perceived from the top ; and, amid the trees below, lay a small cottage. A lively bark now saluted our ears, and presently a nimble little dog sprang for- wards to the old woman, capering and wagging his tail : he then came to me, looked at me ou every side, and again turned to the old woman with the same friendly greetings. As we de- scended the hill 1 heard a wonderful song, which appeared to come from the cottage, and as if a bird were to sing thus : Vol I. X 306 AUBURN EGBERT. The green-wood tree So lonely, AUureth me ; And only. In solitude I find delight. The woods prolong So clearly. My jocund song And dearly, I love the wood By day or night. These words were constantly repeated, and, should 1 describe their effect, it was almost like French horns and bugles ming-ling their notes at a distance. My curiosity was now wonderfully excited ; I entered the cottage without waiting for the old woman's com- mand. It was now light, every thing was ar- ranged with preciseness : a few goblets stood upon a shelf, odd-shaped vessels upon a table : in a brilliant cage, suspended at the window, was a bird, and he it really was who sang the words. (> AUBURN EGBERT. 307 The old woman panted and coughed, she seemed as if she would never recover; she now palled and stroked the little dog ; now spoke to the bird, who only answered her with his usual song : she, moreover, conducted herself exactly as if I were not present. Whenever I looked upon her, a cold shivering would run over me ; for her face was in constant motion, and her head so shook with age that I could by no means ascertain what she really looked like. As soon as she had recovered herself, she lighted a candle, spread a very small table, and brought forth the evening's repast. She then looked towards me, and bade me take one of the reed-bottomed chairs. I sate directly oppo- site her ; and the candle stood between us. She folded her bony-wrinkled hands, and prayed aloud ; still making the same distortions of countenance, so that I was very near bursting* into laughter again — but I restrained myself lest 1 should make the old woman angry. "After supper she prayed again, and then shewed me to a bed in a low narrow chamber: she slept in the eating room. 1 did not remain X 2 J308 AUBURN EGBERT. long awake, for I was already half asleep; but 1 awoke several times during the night, and I then heard the old woman cough, and speak to the dog ; and, at intervals, to the bird, who appeared to be dreaming, and sang only single words of his song. This, together with the rustling of the birch-trees before the window, and the song of a distant nightingale, made such a wonderful medley, that it seemed as if I did not wake, but that at each time I fell into a more extraordinary dream. *' In the morning the old woman awakened me, and shortly after set me to work. She desired me to spin, and this 1 now soon got into the method of. I had likewise to look after the doo- and the bird. I soon learned to manage the house-keeping, and every object around became familiar to me ; iniowapj^eared to me that everything rgiust be as J^ was. I no longer thought the old woman had any thing singular about her, that the house was out of the conuuon, and lay remote from all mankind ; or that there was any thing extraor- dinary in the bird. 1 was always struck with AUBURN EGBERT. 309 his beauty, for his plumage shone with every possible colour: the most beautiful sky-blue, and the most glowing red, alternately min- gled on his neck and body ; and, when he sang, he puffed himself proudly out, so that his feathers acquired additional brilliancy, f-bio^'- - "^ The old woman frequently went out in (he morning, and did not return until the evening. On such occasions I went with the dog to meet her, and she called me her child and her daughter. At length I became heartily attached to her; as in fact the mind, particularly in childhood, accus- toms itself to every thing. In the evening she taught me to read ; 1 soon made progress, and afterwards, in my solitude, it became a source of infinite pleasure, for she had some books, written in an ancient character, containing the most marvellous stories.lfl The recollection of my then mode of life, always aflects me in a singular manner, even at the present day. Visited by no human creature, confined to so small a family circle, even the dog and the bird made an impression upon me, as in other cases only long known friends can produce. 1 have never been able since to recollect the extra- 310 AUBURN EGBERT. ordinary name of the dog, often as at that time 1 called him. *' It was thus that I had lived four years with the old woman, and might be about twelve years of age, when she chose to give me more of her confidence, and disclosed a secret to me. Every day the bird laid an egg, containing either a pearl or a diamond, I had daily ob- served her occupied about something in secret at the cage, but 1 had never troubled myself further about it. She now commissioned me in her absence, to take out the eggs, and pre- serve them carefully in the odd-shaped vessels I have mentioned. She left me my food, and her absences became of greater duration,— weeks, aye, months elapsed; my spinning- wheel hummed, the dog barked, the wonderful bird sang, and every thing in the neighbour- hood was so tranquil withal, that during the M'hole time I do not recollect a single storm of rain or thunder ; no person lost their way hither ; no wild beast came near our dwelling — 1 was contented, and laboured on from one day to the other. ** Our ha|)piness, perhaps, would be complete. AUBURN EGBERT. 311 could we continue our lives in this undi- sturbed manner to the end. " From the little which J read, I filled ray imagination with wonderful notions of the world and mankind ; every thing was taken from my- self and my companions ; if the subject turned on lively people, I could not conceive them to be otherwise than the little dog; ladies arrayed in splendid robes always looked like the bird, and I thought every old woman must be like my wonderful old dame. I had also read some- thing of love, and now acted in my imagination, the most extraordinary stories with myself. I fancied the handsomest knight in the world ; I endowed him with every perfection, without pro- perly knowing, after all my labours, how he ap- peared ; but I could really compassionate my- self, when he did not return my love, I then spoke long moving speeches to myself, and sometimes aloud, in order to win him. You smile — we are, indeed, all of us past this time of youth. " I now felt best pleased when alone, for I was then mistress of the house. The doff was cii i 3J2 AUBURN EGBERT. exceedingly attached to me, and did every tbing' I wished; the bird replied to all my questions with his song' ; my spinning-wheel revolved in its lively round, and 1 really never felt a wish for change. When the old woman returned from her long perambulation she praised my attention — said her house-keeping was much better conducted since I had belonged to it; praised my growth, and my healthy appearance ; and, in fact, demeaned herself towards me, as if 1 had been her daughter. " Thou art a good child;" she once said to me, in her hoarse guttural tone; " shouldst thou continue in this course, all will be well with thee ; but, when we once depart from the path of rectitude, prosperity ceases, and punishment always ensues, be it ever so late." 1 did not pay much attention to her while she was saying this, for, in all my movements and in my whole being, 1 was extremely volatile; but at night it recurred to me again, and I was at a loss to con- ceive her meaning. 1 reflected anxiously upon every word ; I had, indeed, heard of riches, and at length it occurred to me that her pearls AUBURN EGBERT. 313 and diamonds miglit be things of vahip. This idea soon became clearer to me. But what could she mean by the path of rectitude? the import of her words were still not wholly intel- JigiWe^tojme. _ " 1 was now fourteen years of age, and it is a misfortune for mankind, that we do but at- tain our understanding in order to lose the inno- cence of our souls. I now clearly saw that it entirely depended upon myself during the old woman's absence, to take the bird and the pre- cious stones, and with these to seek that world I had read so much about. It might, perhaps, at the same lime be possible to meet with this very handsome knight, whom 1 still held in my remembrance. " At first this thought was no more than any other thought, but when I sat at ray wheel, it constantly returned even against ray will, and I so lost myself in its mazes, that I already saw myself, in fancy, most magnificently attired, and surrounded by a train of knights and princes. When I had thus forgotten myself, 1 became heartily grieved on looking up, and finding •< 314 AUBURN EGBERT. myself still in the old habitation. In other re- spects, if I did ray work, the old woman troubled / herself no further about my behaviour. tP " One day my hostess went forth, and told me that this time her absence would be longer than usual ; that 1 must pay particular attention to everything, and not let the time hang heavy upon my hands. I took leave of her with a certain un- easiness of mind, for it seemed as if I should never see her again. I followed her with my looks for a considerable time, I knew not where- fore 1 was so uneasy ; it was almost as if my in- tention stood before me without my being clearly goiiscious of it. " Never did I feed the dog and the bird with such assiduity ; they lay more upon my mind than ever. The old woman had been absent some days, when one morning 1 rose with a fixed determination of forsaking the cottage, of taking the bird with me, and seeking out the world, as it was called. My mind seemed con- fined and oppressed ; 1 still wished to remain, and yet the thought was hateful to me : I felt a singular struggle in my soul, like the contention AUBURN EGBERT. 315 between two opposing- spirits. At one moment the tranqnil solitude of the place appeared so charming, and then the idea of a new world, with all its wonderful varieties, so filled me with transports. ^ "I knew not what to do; the dog jumped upon me incessantly, the rays of the sun lay brightly upon the fields, the vivid green of the birch-trees glittered in the light; I felt a sen sation as if I had something to do, which must be done speedily ; I therefore seized the little dog, bound him fast in the room, and then took the cage under my arm. The dog barked and moaned at this unusual treatment, looked at me with imploring eyes ; but 1 was afraid to take him with me. However, I took one of the vessels filled with precious stones, and put it into my pocket, the others I left where they stood. " As I went out of the door, the bird turned round his head with a singular expression of manner; the dog made many endeavours to come after me, but he was compelled to remain behind. I avoided the way towards the barren rocks, and proceeded in an opposite direction. ,^4 316 AUBURN EGBERT. The dog- barked and moaned continually, and the sound of his cries moved me to the very heart; the bird sometimes attempted to begin his song-, but probably tbe motion of being car- ried made it inconvenient to him. The further 1 advanced, the barking became fainter, and at last, it entirely, cea^jed. 1 wept, and was very near returning ; but the desire of seeing some thino- new, impelled me forwards. ^ "1 had already passed the mountains, and traversed the adjoining woods, when the even- ing approached, and compelled me to enter a village. As 1 walked into an inn, 1 was over- whelmed with bashfulness ; I was shewn into a room with a bed in it, and I slept tolerably tranquil, except that I dreamed of the old woman who seemed to threaten me. My journey was pretty uniform, but the fur- ther 1 went, the more 1 was tormented with the idea of the old woman and the dog: I thought it possible he might starve without my assislance, and in every wood I feared the old woman Mould suddenly start out upon me. Thus, auiid tears and sighs, I continued my way ; AUBURN EGBERT. 317 whenever I rested, and placed the cage upon the ground, the bird sang his wonderful song ; and on such occasions, I was filled with the most lively recollections of the beautiful abode 1 had deserted. So forgetful is human nature, that I thought my present journey much more miserable than that 1 had made in my child- hood : 1 wished to be again in the same situation. \j^ "1 sold some of the diamonds, and, after a peregrination of a few days, 1 reached a small village. Immediately upon entering it, 1 felt myself affected in a most singular manner ; I felt terrified, and knew not wherefore ; but I soon recollected myself, for it was the same vil- lage in which I was born. What was my astonishment 1 what tears of joy ran down my cheeks, occasioned by a thousand extraordinary recollections ! Considerable changes had taken place; new houses had been built; others, which at that time were but just erected, had fallen into decay. " I also found some traces of a fire, and every thing was much smaller and more confined 318 AUBURN EGBERT. than I had anticipated. My joy at the thought of seeing- my parents again after so many years, was infinite. I found out our little cottage, the /well-known threshold, the latch of the door, was just the same as formerly — it seemed but yesterday that I had leaned against it ; my heart beat impetuously, I opened it hastily — but the room was filled with strangers, who stared at me in astonishment. 1 asked for the shepherd Martin ; they told me, both he and his wife had been dead these three years. I instantly retired, and left the village weeping aloud. " 1 had figured to myself, the pleasure of surprising them with my wealth; by a most singular accident, 1 had obtained the reality of of what in my childhood I had only dreamed — and now all was in vain; they could not rejoice with me; and that which during- my life I had most desired, was eternally lost to me. " 1 hired a small house and garden in a plea- sant country town, and engaged an attendant. The world did not fill me with so muc'* wonder as 1 had expected; but, by degrees, 1 forgot 2 AUBURN EGBERT. 319 the old woman and my former abode some- what more, and, upon the whole, lived very contentedly. " The bird had ceased to sing for a consider- able time. I was therefore not a little terrified, upon his suddenly bursting out one night, and indeed with an altered song. He now sang ; The green-wood tree So lonel}'. Is far from me Though only In solitude I find delight : The woods prolong So clearly. No more my song But dearly, Thy turpitude Shall do me right. « I could not sleep the whole night through, every thing came anew with my recollection ; and I felt more than once I had done wronff. 3*20 AUBURN EGBERT. When 1 rose in the morning", the sight of the bird was really unpleasant to me ; he looked at me continually, and his presence vexed me. His song never ceased for a moment ; and was louder and far more sonorous than usual. The more I looked at him, the more uneasy he made me; at length I opened the cage, 1 thrust in my hand and seized him by the neck; 1 pressed my fingers powerfully together; he looked at me with an imploring look, I withdrew my hold, but he was dead. I buried him in the garden. " My fears were now directed to my atten- dant. I reflected upon what I had done myself — that she too might rob, or perhaps, murder me. " Sometime previous to this 1 had formed an acquaintance with a young knight who pleased me much ; I gave him my hand — and, with this, Mr. Walther, my story is at an end." ("You should have seen her then," exclaimed Egbert, eagerly, " her youth, her beauty, and, what inconceivable charms her lonesome edu- cation had given her '.ftln my eyes, she a|)peared AUBURN KGBERT. 021 a miracle; and I loved her with indescribable affection. I had no property, but through her love I attained to this prosperity ; we retired hither, and as yet we have not regretted our union for a moment." " But over our prating," said I3ertha, " it is become late in the night. Let us retire to rest." She rose and went towards her chamber. Waltber wished her a good night, and said, as he kissed her hand : " Noble lady, 1 thank you ; I can exactly fancy you with your wonderful bird, and the manner in which you fed the little Strohmian." Walther likewise retired to rest. Egbert alone, filled with restlessness, wandered up and down the hall. At length, he exclaimed, "What a fool is man ? I first induce my wife to communicate her story, and now this con- fidence distresses me. Will he not divulge it toothers? Will he not — for such is human nature — feel a fatal desire for our diamonds, and hence contrive plans for obtaining them ?" It struck him, that Walther had not taken leave of him as he ought to have done, after such Vol. 1. Y 322 AUBURN EGBERT. mark of confidence. When the soul is once bent upon suspicion, it finds a confirmation in every trifle. Egbert now reproached himself for this ignoble distrust of his honest friend ; and yet he could not entirely shake it ofl^. With these ideas he ranged about the whole night, and slept but little. In the morning, Bertha was unwell, and could not appear at the breakfast-table ; Walther seemed to trou- ble himself very little about it, and quitted the knight, with evident indiflTerence. || Egbert could not fathom his conduct; he visited his wife, and found her in a fever. She affirmed, that the narrative of the preceding night must have agitated her thus. From this evening, Walther seldom visited the castle of his friend, and when he did, he went away after saying a few unmeaning words. Egbert was alarmed in the highest degree by such conduct; to- wards Bertha, and Walther, he strove to con- ceal his feelings; but both must have perceived his internal uneasiness. Bertha's illness became daily more serious; the physician was alarmed ; the roses vanished AUBURN EGBERT. 323 from her cheeks ; and her eyes became con- stantly more inflamed. One morning, she de- sired her husband might be called, and ordered her attendants to withdraw. As Egbert ap- proached, she said : " My dear husband, I have something- to com- municate which has almost deprived me of niy rea- son, which has undetermined my health, unimpor- tant as such a trifle may appear in itself. You know that whenever I spoke of my childhood, in spite of all my endeavours 1 never could re- collect the name of the little dog, with whom I had so long an intercourse : on that evening, when Walther took leave of me, he suddenly said, " I can exactly fancy the manner in which you fed the little Strohmian." Was this acci- dental ? or did he divine the name? does he know the dog, think you, and did he name him purposely ? And how is this man connected with my destinies ? I sometimes contend with myself, that I do but fancy this extra- ordinary circumstance ; and yet it is certain, but too certain. A violent fright overpowered me, on being thus assisted to my rocollec- Y 2 324 AUBURN EGBERT. tioti by a perfect stranger. What say you, Egbert ? Egbert cast a look of the deepest cominis- seration upon his suffering wife; at first he re- mained silent, but after reflecting a little, he uttered a few consolotary words, and then left her. With indescribable anguish of mind he paced backwards and forwards, through one of the most retired chambers in the castle. Walther for many years had been his only com- panion — and now — this was the only man in the world whose existence distressed and pained him. It seemed to him, as if he should feel happy and cheerful if this single being- could be swept out of his way. He took down his fowling-piece with a hope of finding amuse- ment in shooting. The day was chill and stormy ; a deep snow lay upon the ground, and covered the drooping- branches of the trees ; Egbert paced rapidly forward ; the perspiration stood upon his brow ; he met with no game, and this increased his displeasure. On a sudden he perceived some- thing moving at a distance ; it was Walther AUBURN EGBERT. 325 collecting' mosses from the trees j without knowing what he did, Egbert levelled bis piece ; Walther looked round, with a silent, yet menacing gesture; but the bullet had fled and Walther fell to the earth. Egbert was easy and tranquilized in his mind, and yet a feeling of dread impelled him towards his castle ; he had a long way to walk, for he had wandered far into the woods. On bis arrival at the castle, he found Bertha was dead ; previous to her decease, she had spoken much that was unintelligible, about Walther and the old woman. Egbert now passed a considerable time in solitude and retirement; his mind had ever been pensive and sad, for the extraordinary story of his wife had filled him with apprehen- sion, and he was always in alarm, lest some un- fortunate event might ensuel: but new he was entirely fallen. The murder of his friend stood incessantly before his eyes; his life became a series of constant self-reproaches. To dissipate his thoughts, he occasionally visited a neigh- bouring town, where he mixed by degrees in AUBURN EGBI5RT. society, and sometimes joined in the passing- festivities. ^ He felt desirous of findng a friend, to fill up the dreadful vacancy in his soul ; and yet when he thought of Walthcr, his mind re- coiled at the very idea, fur he felt satisfied, that even a friend could not lessen his misery. He had lived so long with Bertha, in a state of de- lightful tranquility ; Walther's friendship had blessed him for so many years, and now — both were so suddenly torn from him, that his life appeared more like a wonderful tale, than a really human career. A young knight whose name was Hugo, attached liimself to the grave and sorrowful Egbert, and appeared to feel an affection for him. Egbert was more than usually surprized, and met the young knight's advances the more eagerly, because he had so little expected them. Both now were frequently together; the stranger shewed Egbert every courtesy ; the one scarcely ever rode out without the other; they met in every company ; in short, they became insepa- rable. Egbert, however, was only happy for the Hjoment ; he conceived Hugo only loved AUBURN EGBERT. 3"27 him from error; that he knew neither him or his story ; and ag^ain,he felt the same impulse to couimunicate ail the occurrences of his life, that he might be assured whether Hugo were really his friend. His scruples, and the fear of de- tection, then held him in check. On such occasions, he became so completely convinced of his infamy, that he believed no man could possibly feel an esteem for him to whom he was not a perfect stranger. Still, however, he could not command his inclinations ; during n solitary ride, he disclosed his whole secret to his friend, and then enquired whether Hugo could possibly entertain affection for a mur- derer. Hugo was moved, and endeavoured to console him ; Egbert followed him with a lightened heart to the town. It seemed however tobe the curse of Egbert's character, that he should harbour suspicion, just at the moment of confidence ; for scarcely had they entered the public room, when the countenance of his friend displeased him. He thought, he observed a malicious smile upon 328 AUBURN EGBERT. it ; that Hugo spoke but little with him ; that he conversed much with those who were pre- sent though he seemed to leave him unnoticed. Among' the company was an old knight, who had ever conducted himself with hostile feel- ings towards Egbert, and had often enquired in a very particular manner about his wealth and his wife. With this man Hugo associated; they conversed apart and frequently pointed towards Egbert. The latter now saw his suspicions confirmed; he conceived himself betrayed, and became a prey to the most violent rage. While still gazing on them, he suddenly saw Walther's face, all his features, his whole well-known iigure ; he looked again and felt convinced it Vas no one else but Walther who conversed with the old man. His horror was indescriba- ble; he darted from the room, wholly dis- tracted ; left the town that same evening, and returned to his castle by circuitous paths. Like a troubled spirit he now hastened from room to room, his thoughts wandered inces- santly, he passed from one horrible idea to 1 AUBURN EGBERT. 329 others still more horrible ; and no sleep visited his eyes. He often thought himself insane ; and that his own imaoination alone created these circumstances; he then recollected Walther's features, and every thing- became more inexpli> cable. He resolved on trying if travel would tranquillize his mind ; his ideas of friendship, his wish for society, he now abandoned for ever. He rode forth without fixing upon any settled route ; he even paid little attention to the coun- try before him After passing several days in this way, he found himself suddenly lost among the windings of some rocks, where no outlet was discoverable. At length he met an aged peasant, who conducted him to a path opposite a water-fall ; as a requital, Egbert was desirous of bestowing upon his guide a few pieces, but the peasant refused them. "Whatdoes it matter," said Egbert to himself; ** 1 could almost imagine now, this man to be Walther." At the same time he turned round to look, and it was Walther. Egbert spurred bis horse to its fullest speed ; he galloped through Vol. I. z 330 AUBURN EGBERT. wood and field, till at length the poor beast being" totally exhausted sank to the earth. Liule concerned about this, he continued his journey on foot. Half dreaming he ascended a hill ; his ear was saluted by a near and lively bark; the rustling of birch-trees murmured between, and presently he heard in wonderful notes the following song: The green wood tree, So lonely ^ Allureth me. And only, In solitude I find delight. The woods prolong So clearly, Again my song And dearly, I love the wood By day or night. Egbert now lost all sense of reason and con- sciousness; he could not extricate his mind from AUBURN EGBERT. 331 the mazes which entangled it. Did he now dreaui or had he formerly dreamed of a wife Bertha ? his brain became confused amid rapid alternations of thought; the world around him was enchanted, and he master of no idea, of no recollection. An old woman, bent double by age, with a crutch in her hand, crept coughing along the hill. " Dost thou bring me my bird, my jewels, and my dog," she screamed out to him. " See how injustice punishes itself; I was thy friend Walther, I was thy Hugo. " Gracious heaven !" exclaimed Egbert, " in what a terrible solitude then have I passed my life! And Bertha was thy sister." Egbert fell to the earth. *' Why did she maliciously abandon me? Without this, all would have ended well ; her time of trial was past. She was the daughter of a knight who brought her up at a herds- man's — the daughter of thy father. " Oh ! why" exclaimed Egbert, "havelalwaysforebodedthis horrible idea ?" — «' Because thy father formerly told thee, that he had a daughter whom he 332 AUBURN EGBERT. dared not educate at home on account of his wife — bis daughter by another woman." Egbert lay delirious and dying upon the earth ; in hollow and confused tones, he heard the old woman speak, the dog bark, and the bird re- peat its song. END OF THE FIRST VOLUME. G. Scliulze, Printer, Poland Street. UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA LIBRARY Los Angeles This book is DUE on the last date stamped below. ^"CT? tb-Uffp Wf-fn in.iim — 10 URL Form L'J-Series University of California SOUTHERN REGIONAL LIBRARY FACILITY 405 Hilgard Avenue, Los Angeles, CA 90024-1388 Return this material to the library from vi/hlch it vtras borrow/ed. •WAl 1 5 iUQl ■til 3 1158 00291 4918 ijNlVEUSir mA i..UB AJNGJiiJUiJifc. UBRABY