German fiction -- Translations into English; Short stories, German -- Translations into English
“What! Courting and marriage contract here in the open road?
Preposterous!” said the Prince. But all at once he seemed to be in the
best of humors. Burg Balzer pulled the Count’s sleeve and whispered
mysteriously: “I have discovered the most beautiful place for the
wedding ceremony; it is right here under our feet.” Even the Prince was
listening now. “While I was in hiding, and having nothing else to do,
I succeeded in clearing out the rubbish from the passageway, and oh,
joy! I found a beautiful crypt under the old chapel. For centuries it
had been buried underneath, and it has three heavy antique columns, the
capitals of which are ornamented with eagles and lions--”
“A wedding in the cellar? Preposterous!” interrupted the Prince.
“You are a fool, schoolmaster! There! I have called you by mistake
‘schoolmaster’; you may be one again! A man’s word is as good as his
bond!”
As this did not seem the proper place for further discussion, the
Prince decided to lead his daughter to the carriage and to accompany
her with his attendants to the castle. The Count was to stay here about
two hours longer--perhaps visit the crypt--in order to give the people
in Westerau time to prepare a reception with all honors. Everything
else could then be arranged in proper form.
* * * * *
Four weeks later the schoolmaster, who had received by decree the
additional dignity of castellan in Neideck, ordered ten men to come
to the castle yard and raise from the well the old cannon that had
been buried there since 1757. After three days’ labor they succeeded
in dragging it out and hoisting it into its old place near the castle
gate, ready to salute at the wedding of Princess Isabella and her
cousin Frederick, which was to take place the following day in the
chapel of Castle Westerau.
While Balzer was leaning against the cannon, in a very comfortable and
contemplative frame of mind, the inspector came up the mountain, put
his hand on the schoolmaster’s shoulder, and said: “Well, schoolmaster,
what about your prophecy of the lady of high rank who was to save the
castle? It seems to me the Princess did _not_ do it after all, and the
Count did. And who are the men that have been put to shame?”
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