I saw that it was necessary to reassure Vaterchen as to my perfect
sanity by some explanation as to my strange mode of travelling, and told
him briefly, “that it was a caprice common enough with my countrymen to
assume the knapsack, and take the road on foot; that we fancied in
this wise we obtained a nearer view of life, and at least gained
companionship with many from whom the accident of station might exclude
us.” I said this with an artful delicacy, meant to imply that I was
pointing at a very great and valuable privilege of pedestrianism.
He smiled with a sad, a very sad expression on his features, “But
in what wise, highly honored sir?”--he addressed me always as Hoch
Geehrter Herr,--“could you promise to yourself advantage from such
associations as these? I cannot believe you would condescend to know
us simply to carry away in memory the little traits that must needs
distinguish such lives as ours. I would not insult my respect for you by
supposing that you come amongst us to note the absurd contrast between
our real wretchedness and our mock gayety; and yet what else is there to
gain? What can the poor mountebank teach you beyond this?”
“Much,” said I, with fervor, as I grasped his hand, and shook it
heartily; “much, if you only gave me this one lesson that I now listen
to, and I learn that a man's heart can beat as truthfully under motley
as under the embroidered coat of a minister. The man who speaks as you
do, can teach me much.”
He gave a short but heavy sigh, and turned away his head. He arose
after a few minutes, and, going gently across the grass, spread his
handkerchief over the head and face of the girl, who had at once fallen
into a deep sleep.
“Poor thing,” muttered he, “it is well she _can_ sleep! She has eaten
nothing to-day!”
“But, surely,” said I, “there is some village, or some wayside inn near
this--”
“Yes, there is the 'Eckstein,' a little public about two miles further;
but we did n't care to reach it before nightfall. It is so painful
to pass many hours in a place and never call for anything; one is
ill-looked on, and uncomfortable from it; and as we have only what would
pay for our supper and lodging, we thought we 'd wear away the noon in
the forest here, and arrive at the inn by close of day.”
“Let me be your travelling-companion for to-day,” said I, “and let us
push forward and have our dinner together. Tes, yes, there is far less
of condescension in the offer than you suspect. I am neither great nor
milor, I am one of a class like your own, Vaterchen, and what I do for
you today some one else will as probably do for me to-morrow.”
Say what I could, the old man would persist in believing that this was
only another of those eccentricities for which Englishmen are famed;
and though, with the tact of a native good breeding, he showed no
persistence in opposition, I saw plainly enough that he was unconvinced
by all my arguments.
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