German fiction -- Translations into English; Holy Roman Empire -- History -- Charles V, 1519-1556 -- Fiction
"And, moreover," Quijada added gaily, "your Majesty will present the
completed deed for the treasurer's action. But now I most humbly entreat
you to dismiss me. I must inform the quartermasters at once, and look
after the matter myself if your Majesty's costly magic pills are not to
be spoiled by this wet April weather. Besides, many of the musicians are
not the strongest of men."
Bowing as he spoke, he prepared to take leave of the Queen, but she
detained him with the remark:
"Our invitation went to Sir Wolf Hartschwert also. He is a native of
Ratisbon, and can aid you and the quartermasters in assigning lodgings."
"A fresh proof of the wise caution of my august mistress," replied
Quijada. "If your Majesty will permit, I should like to talk with my
royal patroness about this man shortly. I have something in my mind
concerning him which can not be easily explained in a few words,
especially as I know that the modest, trustworthy fellow----"
"If what you have in view is for his benefit," the Queen eagerly
interrupted, "it is granted in advance."
The promise reached Quijada just as he gained the threshold; ere he
crossed it, Queen Mary called to him again, saying frankly: "I will not
let you go so, Luis! You are an honest man, and I am ashamed to deceive
you. The cure of his Majesty's melancholy is my principal object, it is
true, but one half the expense of this medicine ought to be credited to
me; for--but do not tell the treasurer--for it will afford me relief
also. I can endure these rooms no longer. The forest is putting forth
its first green leafage. The birds are returning. Red deer are plenty
in the woods along the Danube. I must get out of doors into the open
air. As matters are now, I could not leave his Majesty; but when the
band and the boy choir are at his disposal, they will dispel his
melancholy moods, and I can venture later to leave him to you and
Malfalconnet, whose wit will be freshly seasoned by the payment of his
debts. O Luis! if only I can get out of doors! Meanwhile, may music do
for my imperial brother what we anticipate! And one thing more: Take
Master Adrian with you. I released him from attendance upon the Emperor
until midnight. It was no easy matter. When you have provided the
favourites of Apollo with lodgings, come to me again, however late the
hour may be. Sir Wolf Hartschwert must call early to-morrow morning.
The nuncio brought some new songs from Rome. The music is too high for
my voice, and the knight understands how to transpose the notes for me
better than even the leader of the choir, Appenzelder."
CHAPTER II.
The April sun, ere it sank to rest, had won the victory and kindly
dried the garments of the horsemen who were approaching Ratisbon by
the Nuremberg road.
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