German fiction -- Translations into English; Holy Roman Empire -- History -- Charles V, 1519-1556 -- Fiction
So she was not wholly forgotten by her lover, but with what scanty alms
he fed her!
What did she care for the exhibition which was about to begin?
The minutes dragged on at a snail’s pace while the lanterns on the
lindens and poles, the torches, and pitch pans were lighted.
Had not the gentlemen and ladies been so completely separated, it
might perhaps have been a little gay. But, as it was, no one of the
aristocratic women who surrounded her granted her even one poor word;
but the number of glances, open and secret, cast at her became all the
greater as one noble dame whispered to another that she was the singer
whom his Majesty condescended to distinguish in so remarkable a manner.
To know that she was thus watched might be endured, as she was aware
that she could be satisfied with her appearance, but vanity compelled
her to assume an expression and bearing which would not disappoint
the gazers, and after the performances began this imposed a wearisome
restraint.
Once only was her solitude in the midst of this great company pleasantly
interrupted, for the Bishop of Arras, without troubling himself about
the separation of the sexes, had sought her out and whispered that he
had something to ask of her, whose details they would discuss later. On
the evening of the day after to-morrow his Majesty’s most distinguished
guests, with their ladies, were to assemble at his house. If she desired
to place him under the deepest obligations, she would join them there
and adorn the festival with her singing. Barbara asked in a low tone
whether the Emperor would also be present, and the statesman, smiling,
answered that court etiquette prohibited such things. Yet it was not
impossible that, as a special favour, his Majesty might listen for
a short time in the festal hall, only he feared that the gout might
interpose--the evil guest was already giving slight warnings of its
approach.
Then, without waiting for a reply, the young minister went back to his
royal master; but his invitation exerted a disturbing influence
upon Barbara. She would have been more than glad to accept, for
the entertainments of the Bishop of Arras were unequalled in varied
attractions, magnificence, and gaiety, and what a satisfaction to her
ambition it would be to sing before such an audience, dine at the same
table with such ladies and gentlemen! She knew also how heavily this
man’s favour would weigh in the scales with the Emperor, yet to appear
at the banquet without her lover’s knowledge was utterly impossible,
and just now she felt reluctant to ask his permission. What heavy chains
loaded the favoured woman who possessed the love of this greatest of
sovereigns!
However, reflections concerning Granvelle’s invitation passed away
the time until the lighting of the Lindenplatz was completed. Then the
shrill blare of trumpets again rent the air, the city pipers in the
towers struck up a gay march, and the entertainment began.
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