Problematic Characters: A NovelSpielhagen, Friedrich
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Problematic Characters: A Novel
Spielhagen, Friedrich
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"When I awoke next morning the sun was already standing high in the
heavens. It was a cool, bright morning, and Harald went hunting with
his guests. I was glad of it, for thus Marie's flight could be kept
from him at least till evening. The servants, to be sure, had to be
told towards noon that I could not find Miss Marie,--had they seen her
anywhere? They were not a little frightened, for there was not one who
had not liked the gentle, beautiful girl. They searched the houses, the
country around, the forest down to the shore, and even the great fosse;
for they all agreed that the poor child must have taken her own life.
"Late at night Harald came back. He was alone. As he entered the house
he read in the disturbed faces of the servants that something had
happened. His bad conscience told him at once what it was. 'Is she
dead?' he asked, and turned as white as chalk. 'We do not know,
master,' said old Jake, 'we have been looking all day, but we have not
found her.'
"He went past the servants to his room without saying a word. When he
was in the door, he turned around and beckoned to me.
"He was walking up and down in the room; at last he stopped before me,
and said, with a hollow voice: 'Did Marie ever tell you she would
take her own life?'--'No,' I said. 'Was she particularly sad of
late?'--'Yes.'
"Again he walked up and down, with uneven steps, and murmuring
unintelligible words. Then he stopped once more before me. 'And if she
has taken her life, I am her murderer,' he said.--'Who else?'
"He started as if a knife had been thrust in his heart. 'It cannot be,'
he said, 'it would be too fearful.'
"I knew the anguish he was feeling at that moment; but I also knew that
the proud man would rather know her dead than belonging to anybody
else, and besides, I had promised secrecy. Thus I remained silent, and
waited to see what he would do.
"He ordered me to ring and send for all the servants. They came.
"'Those of you who are tired may go to bed,' he said; 'those who are
willing to search on with me shall have whatever they may ask.'
"All expressed themselves willing to help him, not for the sake of the
reward, but because any way none of them would have been able to sleep
from excitement.
"He ordered all the lights to be brought that could be found, and now
they commenced the search once more--below in the cellars, through all
the rooms down stairs and up stairs, in the garrets, up into the old
tower,--Harald always ahead, searching every nook and corner, with his
eyes everywhere, giving his orders with a firm voice, indefatigable,
till morning broke.
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