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
Frederick was wounded, and his attendants conveyed him away from the
scene of action; but Elizabeth still maintained her post, directing by
her advice, and invigorating by her presence the small but faithful body
of her retainers. The Banditti found by this time, that victory was not
to be so easily gained, as they had hitherto expected; and they thought
it prudent to summon to their assistance the lurkers in the
subterraneous caverns. Elizabeth perceived, that the numbers of the
assailants was suddenly and alarmingly increased. Every moment seemed to
add to their strength, and it was evident, that unless some means of
preventing the foe from profiting by this new accession of power could
be discovered, every thing was lost. Fortunately, in this critical
moment the eye of the Heroine rested upon the portcullis, which on
account both of its weight and workmanship was esteemed a master-piece
of art. She sprang forwards; she still grasped the sword, of which she
had deprived the robber, and with a single blow she severed the
sustaining cord. It fell with a heavy crash, and destroyed in its
descent several of the new-comers, who were over-hasty in flying to the
assistance of their hardly-pressed companions.
—“Courage, my friends!” exclaimed Elizabeth with a sudden burst of joy;
“resist your enemies but for a few minutes longer, and we are safe!
hark, how the alarm-bells make the air resound! and see! the
castle-portals are thrown open! rejoice! rejoice! our preservers are at
hand!”—
It had been one of the Countess’s first orders, that the alarm-bells
should be sounded without delay, and as soon as any signs were observed
of obedience to the signal for assistance, that the Warder should set
wide the gates for the reception of those, who might hasten to their
relief. She was obeyed; but no one expected, that these precautions
would bring them any more powerful succour than the presence of a few
bands of peasants, armed in haste, and unaccustomed to such midnight
attacks; or else perhaps the troops of some of the neighbouring
noblemen, but who were all at too great a distance to admit of their
reaching the Castle of Torrenburg, before the business should have been
finally decided.
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