Feudal tyrants; or, The Counts of Carlsheim and Sargans, volume 3 (of 4)Naubert, Benedikte
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Feudal tyrants; or, The Counts of Carlsheim and Sargans, volume 3 (of 4)
Naubert, Benedikte
German fiction -- Translations into English
Yet is it not an idle vanity, a love of worldly fame, which makes me
desire this species of immortality?—Well then, I will repress the wish.
Long practised in self-denial, I will make even this last sacrifice to
my celestial spouse, and will write, as if I treated of strangers and of
interests quite foreign to myself. No one shall know my name except
Heaven, to whom alone is thoroughly known, how much I have suffered!
When I entered the world, the course of innocence and beauty lay among a
thousand snares and pit-falls, which were the more dangerous from being
most artfully concealed. This is a truth which I learnt to my cost,
before I sought, and found, tranquillity in a convent.
Amabel was blind to those snares; though they were spread carelessly
enough for her to have seen them, had not her own guileless nature
thrown a veil over her eyes, and had not female obstinacy made her
reject the prudent warnings of her best friends.
The visit to Engelberg, which she had agreed upon in concert with her
brother’s wife, was made the next day; and the latter, as young,
imprudent, and unsuspicious as Amabel, undertook to excuse her
sister-in-law’s absence to the jealous Arnold, and the sick old man, who
suffered no quarter of an hour to pass without enquiring for his
daughter. However, Juttila engaged to invent some means for satisfying
him till Amabel’s return, which was delayed much longer than either of
them intended.
How indeed could she return so speedily, since adventures encountered
her on the road, on which she little reckoned, and whose nature was of
sufficient consequence to have a fearful influence over herself, and
over all those who were most dear to her? Alas! the cottage which she
left with such a thoughtless heart, she was destined to revisit no more
with such content: the fate of the two sisters, which she was so eager
to learn, was now enveloped by such impenetrable darkness, that she in
vain.... But I am running away from the proper order of events, which in
truth it is natural for one of my profession and time of life to do. Be
it known to you, my youthful readers that it is not easy for an old
doating Nun to transcribe even a verse out of her Psalter, without
tacking to it at least a dozen of her own childish observations.
At Engelberg Amabel found the Nun to whom Wolfenrad had directed her to
apply, and who was his confidante and the secret instrument for
effecting the carrying away of Amalberga. She assured Amabel, that her
friend had by no means been forced away; but that on account of the
assiduities of the Lord of Landenberg, and the popular disturbances
which increased with every day, Amalberga had voluntarily chosen to
withdraw herself from Engelberg.
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