Pictures of German Life in the XVth, XVIth, and XVIIth Centuries, Vol. II.Freytag, Gustav
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Pictures of German Life in the XVth, XVIth, and XVIIth Centuries, Vol. II.
Freytag, Gustav
Germany -- Civilization; Germany -- Social life and customs
security to Gleichmuthrusen; but the ungodly neighbours screamed out
that the horsemen wished to burn and slay the Lutherans, but they did it
for their advantage, as the Papists had gone with the troopers into our
villages and houses and stolen as much as others. Then my father-in-law
did not like to remain there any longer, he went with his belongings to
Einöder wood and remained there day and night. He occasionally went
forth to examine the road between Heldburg and Einöder. When therefore
one day he saw no one especial on the road, either travelling or riding,
and heard the little bell which was wont to be sounded when children
were baptized, he thought, such being the case, he might creep nearer
the town, and see whether there was any hindrance along the road. As
soon as he came to the town his steps were watched. Then a whole body of
camp followers came and took him, my mother-in-law, and my wife to the
house of Herr Göckel. Ah! there was banqueting and revelling! Being now
urged to give money and making various excuses, they singed and smeared
his eyes, beard, and mouth with tallow candles, and endeavoured
shamelessly to maltreat my wife in the room before every one, but she
screamed so that her mother sprang violently into the room and drew her
out through the door, which indeed was fastened, but the under panel had
been ingeniously covered with list, and was fractured. Then the cook had
compassion upon her, and brought her out of the house; and when my wife
gave him some ducats, which she had for a whole week concealed in the
cuff of her sleeve, he brought to her my father-in-law, who however was
horribly disfigured. Thus they left the town more dead than alive, and
being too weak to go further, went into the hospital. Not only the poor
sick folk were there, but many respectable citizens and women in hopes
of finding it a safe asylum. But it was far from being the case.
Although my father-in-law was lying on a bed nearly dying, and every one
saw that he was bleeding and had been evil treated, yet he was dragged
hither and thither, some wicked people having betrayed that he was a
rich man. They broke him on the wheel; they brought my wife and children
prisoners into the town, where they had to make shirts for the soldiers.
As she was sitting in the churchyard, one of them brought her a piece of
linen to cut out, he said to one of his comrades: 'Go and make sure that
the peasant, meaning my father-in-law, is dead.' He went, and returned
again soon, having in his arms my father-in-law's hosen and waistcoat,
and said to my wife, 'Your father is done for.' What barbarity! When the
pilferers had sufficiently pillaged the church of clothes and linen,
they left the town, and would carry my wife with them whether she would
or no.
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