Frederick II, King of Prussia, 1712-1786 -- Fiction; Prussia (Germany) -- History -- Frederick II, 1740-1786 -- Fiction
“Be quiet!” commanded the king, harshly. “If Schultz was drunk, and
talked in a crazy manner, how dare you repeat it to me? Let this happen
again, and I will dismiss you my service. Remember it, you ass!”
“Pardon me, your majesty, I thought I must relate all that I hear of
importance.”
“That was not important, and not worth the trouble of talking about.
If Schultz is such a drunken fellow I did not know it, and he is to be
pitied. You can go now; I give you a day to make your farewells to your
friends, and to console them with the hope of meeting you again. Put
every thing in order that concerns you. If you have debts, pay them.”
“I have no money to pay them, your majesty,” sighed Kretzschmar.
The king stepped to the iron coffer, of which no one possessed the
key but himself, and looking within said: “You cannot have much money
to-day, as the drawer which contains the money for the gossips and spies
is quite empty, and you have had a good share of it. Five guldens remain
for you.”
“Alas! your majesty, it is too little; twenty-five guldens would not pay
my debts.”
The king closed the drawer, saying: “Judas only received twenty
shillings for betraying his Master. Twenty-five is quite enough for
Kretzschmar for betraying his comrade.”
Kretzschmar slunk away. The king fixed his great eyes upon him until the
door closed. “Man is a miserable race; for gold he would sell his own
brother--would sell his own soul, if there could be found a purchaser,”
he murmured. “Why do you growl, Alkmene, why trouble yourself,
mademoiselle? I was not speaking of your honorable race; only of the
pitiful race of men. Be quiet, my little dog, be quiet; I love you, and
you are my dear little dog,” he said, pressing her caressingly to his
breast.
The footman Schultz appeared to announce the equerry Von Schwerin.
“Bid him enter,” nodded the king.
Von Schwerin entered, with a smiling face. “Have you accomplished what I
confided to you?”
With a profound bow Von Schwerin drew a roll of paper from his
breast-pocket, and handed it to the king, saying, “I am so fortunate as
to have accomplished your commands.”
“Will Count Schmettau give up the villa at once?”
“Yes, your majesty, the new occupant could take possession to-day,
with all the furniture and house arrangements, for seven thousand five
hundred dollars. Here is the bill of sale, only the purchaser’s name is
wanting. I have obeyed your majesty’s commands, and acted as if I were
the purchaser.”
“Schmettau is not such a stupid fellow as to believe that, for he knows
that you cannot keep your money. You say the contract is ready, only the
signature of the purchaser is wanting and the money?”
“Pardon me, your majesty, the name of the present possessor has not been
inserted. I did not presume to write it without the unmistakable command
of your majesty.”
“Do you know the name?” asked the king.
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