ICH. "'Ja, your Majesty, it is very good that the tenant have money; but he becomes mutinous too, as the tenants hereabouts do, who have seven times over complained to your Majesty against me, to get rid of the HOFDIENST,' stated work due from them. KING. "'They will have had some cause too!' ICH. "'Your Majesty will graciously pardon: there was an investigation gone into, and it was found that I had not oppressed the tenants, but had always gone upon my right, and merely held them to do their duty. Nevertheless the matter stood as it was: the tenants are not punished; your Majesty puts always the tenants in the right, the poor Beamte is always in the wrong!' KING. "'Ja: that you, my son, will contrive to get justice, you, I cannot but believe! You will send your Departmentsrath [Judge of these affairs] such pretty gifts of butter, capons, poults!' ICH. "'No, your Majesty, we cannot. Corn brings no price: if one did not turn a penny with other things, how could one raise the rent at all?' KING. "'Where do you send your butter, capons and poults (PUTER) for sale?' ICH. "'To Berlin.' KING. "'Why not to Ruppin?' ICH. "'Most of the Ruppin people keep cows, as many as are needed for their own uses. The soldier eats nothing but old [salt] butter, he cannot buy fresh.' KING. "'What do you get for your butter in Berlin?' ICH. "'Four groschen the pound; now the soldier at Ruppin buys his salt butter at two.' KING. "'But your capons and poults, you could bring these to Ruppin?' ICH. "'In the regiment there are just four Staff-Officers; they can use but little: the burghers don't live delicately; they thank God when they can get a bit of pork or bacon.' KING. "'Yes, there you are in the right! The Berliners, again, like to eat some dainty article.--Na! do what you will with the tenants [UNTERTHANEN, not quite ADSCRIPTS at that time on the Royal Demesnes, but tied to many services, and by many shackles, from which Friedrich all his days was gradually delivering them]; only don't oppress them.' ICH. "'Your Majesty, that would never be my notion, nor any reasonable Beamte's.' KING. "'Tell me, then, where does Stollen lie?' ICH. "'Stollen your Majesty cannot see just here. Those big hills there on the left are the hills at Stollen; there your Majesty will have a view of all the Colonies.' KING. "'So? That is well. Then ride you with us thither.' "Now his Majesty came upon a quantity of peasants who were mowing rye; they had formed themselves into two rows, were wiping their scythes, and so let his Majesty drive through them. KING. "'What the Devil, these people will be wanting money from me, I suppose?' ICH. "'Oh no, your Majesty! They are full of joy that you are so gracious as to visit this district.' KING. "'I'll give them nothing, though.--What village is that, there ahead of us?' ICH. "'Barsekow.' KING. "'To whom belongs it?' ICH. "'To Herr von Mitschepfal.' KING. "'What Mitschepfal is that?'