Erna had not yet risen, but had fallen into a light sleep; and as he
came to the bedside she softly murmured his name, as if she were even in
her morning dream conscious that he had returned. Her white throat was
bare, and from her lovely bosom the draperies were half displaced, so
that its rounded swell melted into a foam of lace as if she were
Aphrodite just emerging from the waves. All his newly found earnestness
fell from Albrecht like a garment, and he was only conscious of his wife
and his passion for her; albeit his love was not to-day the selfish
desire of the kobold alone, as it had been last night. Fired by her
beauty, he bent over and kissed her. She awoke with a smile that melted
into a blush as she saw the ardent eyes of Albrecht bent upon her and
felt his embrace steal about her. She let him lift her to kiss her
again, and then she hid her shining face in his breast.
"Now thou must go," she said, as she returned his embrace. "They will
stay for us in the hall. Send me my damsel, and I will be ready very
quickly."
"Yes," he cried, springing up with all his old joyousness; "be thou as
swift as may be, that we may bestow upon thee the _Morgengabe_."
The Lady Adelaide, after the manner of her kind, had been most curious
in regard to the _Morgengabe_. Her maid Elsa had plied the retainers of
Baron von Waldstein with questions, and the Lady Adelaide herself had
not been above some cunning attempts to extract from Herr von Zimmern
somewhat touching the nature and extent of the bridegroom's ability and
probable liberality in this direction, but neither had obtained any
definite information. Herr Frederich had replied that his master
certainly had the means and the disposition to do things upon a grand
scale, but he professed complete ignorance as to Baron Albrecht's
actual intentions, a statement which Lady Adelaide took the liberty of
doubting, as it seemed probable that the orders which her newly made
nephew had sent home had been executed through Herr von Zimmern. As
nothing further was to be got out of this functionary, however, and as
Elsa found the men of the baron equally uncommunicative, there was no
help for it, but curiosity must wait unsatisfied until the bridegroom's
gift should be bestowed.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account