Legends -- France; Legends -- Germany; Legends -- Rhine River Valley
As the young man uttered his fierce malediction he was surprised to
hear a loud "Amen" pronounced; he looked round, wondering from whom
this insolence came, and beheld an individual whose approach he had not
noticed. He, too, was engaged in drawing on the sand, and deeming that
the person, whoever he was, intended to mock his attempts at a plan for
the projected cathedral, the architect strode up to him with an angry
expression on his face. He stopped short, however, on nearing the rival
draughtsman; for he was repelled by his sinister aspect, while at the
same time he was thunderstruck by the excellence of his drawing. It was
indeed a thaumaturgic design, just such a one as the architect himself
had dreamt of, but had been unable to execute; and while he gazed at it
eagerly the stranger hailed him in an ugly, rasping voice. "A cunning
device, this of mine," he said sharply; and the architect was bound to
agree, despite the jealousy he felt. Surely, he thought, only the Evil
One could draw in this wise. Scarcely had the thought crossed his mind
ere his suspicion was confirmed, for now he marked the stranger's tail,
artfully concealed hitherto. Yet he was incapable of withholding his
gaze from the plan drawn so wondrously on the sand, and the foul fiend,
seeing that the moment for his triumph was come, declared his identity
without shame, and added that, would the architect but agree to renounce
all hopes of salvation in the next world, the peerless design would be
his to do with as he pleased.
The young man shuddered on receiving the momentous offer, but continued
to gaze fixedly at the cunning workmanship, and again the Evil One
addressed him, bidding him repair that very night to a certain place on
a blasted heath, where, if he would sign a document consigning his soul
to everlasting damnation, he would be presented with the plan duly
drawn on parchment. The architect still wavered, now eager to accept the
offer, and now vowing that the stipulated price was too frightful. In
the end he was given time wherein to come to a decision, and he hurried
from the place at hot speed as the tempter vanished from his sight.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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