It had seemed to Albrecht in the cool and holy quiet of the chapel, that
he had conquered passion and come to desire spiritual good even above
the love of this beautiful woman who now flung herself into his embrace,
weeping so sore; but now that he held her fast he thought again of the
folk in the wood, and how speedily they would rid him of his rival did
he but bid them. Even were they in league with Herr Frederich, as well
might be, they would obey him and do his will. He strained Erna to his
bosom in a strong and jealous clasp; then, as a wave returns that has
swept down the sea-beach, came again his will to conquer evil and to
beat down this temptation. When in a moment he spoke there was in his
voice no trace of the feelings which stormed within him.
"What hath affrighted thee, sweetheart?" he said, kissing her fondly.
She had clung to him, hiding her face, and feeling that his strong arms
could protect her from the world; that now was all harm put away and all
evil trodden down. Then when he spoke, it seemed to her, all unwrought
and excited as she was, that his voice, though soothing and
compassionate, was that of one who is no more cumbered by troubles such
as hers. He was to her like one who is removed from passion, and the
turmoil of a strife such as that which tossed her spirit, by the width
of half the wide sky. He was so calm, so kind; he soothed her like a
tired child when, forsooth, her soul hungered and thirsted to be
comforted with the apples and flagons of love. She knew not for what she
yearned, but she did not find it in his embrace, albeit he was full
tender and fond.
Albrecht saw that she strove with herself that she might recover her
calmness. She freed herself from his embrace, and stood wiping her
tears, and calming herself in woman's wise.
"It is only that thou hast wed a foolish and timorous wife," she
answered him; "I lost the hunt and rode home alone. Methought I heard
voices in the forest, and it hath unnerved me."
Albrecht changed color. What peril from the wood-folk might not Erna
have escaped! He started forward to take her again in his arms, but she
turned away with a smile.
"Belike it was nothing but my own wild fancy," she said. "Indeed, now
that once again I am safe at Rittenberg I know not if I heard aught. I
cannot have left the hunt more than half an hour agone. I did but turn
aside in the beech wood near the ford to follow a bird-cry for a little,
and I lost my way thereby."
She cast down her eyes, for in truth as she thus put by his question
with a feigned excuse she could not meet his gaze; and Albrecht,
remembering what had been said to him in the forest concerning the
estrangement of her affections, thrilled with a keen pang. She left
him, and passed down the corridor toward her chamber; and he stood and
watched her like one who seeth his dearest hope flee away before his
face.
XXIII
HOW ERNA SUFFERED.
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