It was a terrible night. The fog had turned into rain,
which was falling in torrents, and the wind was howling round
Neuschwanstein. Ludwig was almost alone in his castle, which was
completely cut off from communication with the outer world. Again he
went on to the balcony, and gazed out over the landscape, with his
head resting on his hand.
A terrible fear came over him. He ordered Weber to summon Osterholzer:
perchance the plan of flight which had been proposed to him before
could still be put into execution. But the coachman had been summoned
to Munich; it had been intimated to him that he would be arrested if
he did not leave Hohenschwangau at once. "Will the people do nothing
then to liberate their King?" His servant answered: "Your Majesty! the
people have no weapons!"
The Court Commission, having suffered such ignoble defeat the first
time, had been replenished with new emissaries. But again this time
came Dr Gudden, the assistant doctor, Dr Müller, and eight keepers. For
personal safety's sake these gentlemen had, moreover, brought with them
from Munich the chief of the police; and they had demanded that the
Regent's proclamation should be published at Hohenschwangau before
they proceeded thither. The former Commission had been treated as
traitors and criminals; to the present one nobody dared show hostility.
The King had returned to the dining-room. He had never been a drinker;
but on this night he drank brandy and wine to dull his senses.
The envoys had meanwhile arrived at Neuschwanstein, where they effected
unhindered entrance. They were awaiting the moment when Mayr should
give them the sign that they could take his Majesty and drive him to
another castle. Ludwig had again demanded the key of the tower. The
servant, fearing that he would throw himself over, had maintained
that it was missing. For the last time he now repeated his order. In
his terror Mayr hastened to Dr Gudden and asked what he should do. A
minute afterwards he went into the presence, and announced that the
key had been found. The King rose and followed him at once.
Those without heard firm steps. A man of imposing height suddenly
showed himself in the doorway; he spoke in short abrupt sentences to
the servant, who stood bowing deeply.
It had been arranged that the King should be at once surrounded and
taken away by force. But when the Monarch came out all shrank back;
nobody dared to seize him.
Dr Gudden was the first to regain self-possession. He stepped forward,
and said:
"Your Majesty! this is the saddest task I have ever undertaken in
my life. Four alienists have given a declaration as to the state of
your Majesty's health. In consequence of this Prince Luitpold has
assumed the Regency. I have received orders to accompany your Majesty
to Schloss Berg this very night."
The King hesitated a moment. "What do you want with me?" he repeated
several times. "What does this mean?"
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account