German fiction -- Translations into English; Short stories, German -- Translations into English
One experience, however, came near being serious. The Prince, traveling
incognito through the Black Forest to the watering-place of Norderney,
chanced to take a place in the coupé of the diligence next to a lady
also going to Norderney. She was of striking beauty and fascination,
and the Prince was completely bewitched. He exerted himself immensely,
but his attentions were all received with courteous indifference.
Perhaps it was this indifference--a new experience--that charmed him.
After he reached Norderney he continued to pay his court. He kept his
incognito and simply called himself Herr von Gerau.
The lady was surrounded by a crowd of admirers, and accepted Louis’s
daily bouquets just as she did those of the others. She treated all
her admirers with indifference, possibly to the Prince her manner was
a shade colder than to the rest. At this critical moment, a certain
great personage, an acquaintance of Louis, arrived at Norderney,
and etiquette required the Prince to pay him a visit of ceremony in
full dress uniform. Of course his name and rank could no longer be
concealed. The fair lady beheld her admirer in his magnificent blue
uniform, and learned who he really was. Immediately she had eyes
for no one else, and seemed by smiles and glances to give him every
encouragement and to ask pardon for her former neglect.
By way of answer, the Prince sent her a package containing his uniform
and jeweled pin in the shape of a crown. These were accompanied by
a note in which he declared he gave her in perpetuity and in sole
proprietorship the only things she had cared for in him.
He was on the point of starting to hunt reindeer in Norway when the war
of 1870 broke out. He immediately asked leave to join his regiment, and
the request, of course, was at once granted. Patriotism and enthusiasm
had very little to do with his action. He rejoined his regiment in
the first place because it was the correct thing to do, and in the
second because he hoped that war might possibly give him some new
sensations. Was he again disappointed? He was inclined to think so. Now
for two weeks he had been in the enemy’s country, and he had had no
extraordinary experience. When you have two good servants and unlimited
money, even in a campaign there are few hardships, especially in a
victorious army. As for heroic deeds, there had simply been no occasion
for them. And the old weariness had come upon him again, as he stood
in front of his regiment, smoking his cigarette.
The French artillery was now advancing upon the ditch, and their balls
struck the German batteries that it defended, making great havoc. Two
regiments of infantry were ordered to the support of the batteries.
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