Feudal tyrants; or, The Counts of Carlsheim and Sargans, volume 4 (of 4) — John Shaqi
Feudal tyrants; or, The Counts of Carlsheim and Sargans, volume 4 (of 4)Naubert, Benedikte
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Feudal tyrants; or, The Counts of Carlsheim and Sargans, volume 4 (of 4)
Naubert, Benedikte
German fiction -- Translations into English
—“I do not wish,” said he, “that my uncle’s conduct towards me should
undergo too nice an examination; nor during his lifetime do I insist,
that my inheritance should be restored to me. I only demand for the
present to be acknowledged as a descendant of the house of Montfort, and
for the future to be protected in obtaining those advantages, to which I
may be able to substantiate a lawful claim.—I am not desirous of
expelling the old Count from the station, which he has so long occupied;
I only demand, that when his death shall leave that station vacant, I
may succeed to that, which in justice is my birth right.”—
The Emperor Albert, who was already aware that under the administrations
of the debauched Venceslaus, and the careless Sigismund (his immediate
predecessors) much partiality had taken place in settling the affairs of
the Montfort family, and who besides wished most anxiously to serve his
favourite in every point that was not repugnant to justice, heard the
above declaration with pleasure, and praised the youthful warrior’s
generosity. Albert himself was generous, and it delighted him, when
others acted, as _he_ would have acted himself.
On the next day Henry was declared by the emperor to be a Count of
Montfort, and was allotted a command suitable to his high rank and
distinguished services. This change of name contributed to support the
erroneous belief, that Erwin Melthal had never been heard of since the
battle of Bender, and that in all probability he had fallen in the
field. Ida therefore was sorrowing for his loss at the very moment, that
he was hastening back to the beloved valley, crowned with laurels, and
determined to share with her his honours and his happiness.
Alas! that beloved valley was no longer to be recognised! dreadful
storms had laid it waste; the mountain-torrents had deluged the country;
and when he at length with difficulty had reached Tell’s habitation, he
found it silent and empty—the dreadful pestilence, which had more than
decimated the unfortunate inhabitants of those quarters, had raged with
peculiar fury in the house of Tell; but he was informed, that a remnant
of the family had taken refuge (so at least it was rumoured) in the
Convent of Engelberg. Thither Henry repaired without loss of time, but
he found no one capable of giving him either present comfort or future
hope. His apprehensions were converted into despair, when in reply to
his enquiries Tell’s humble grave was pointed out to him, and when he
beheld near it two smaller graves, which (he was assured) contained the
bodies of two of the old man’s grand-daughters. It is probable, that
this assurance was given not without foundation, for several of the
grand-children of Tell had followed him to Engelberg, and had there
fallen a prey to the inveteracy of the prevalent disease.
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