Tales from the German, Comprising specimens from the most celebrated authors
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Tales from the German, Comprising specimens from the most celebrated authors
German fiction -- Translations into English; Short stories
“In return, Baron Von Starschedel grants to the troops of his imperial
majesty the right of garrison in his castle,” continued Talander.
“But only to the regiment of Tiefenbach,” interrupted Axel, hastily.
“It is best disciplined, and the promise which your general has given
us in writing is a security of the capitulation being kept.”
With angry astonishment the stranger looked at the insolent groom.
Tugendreich and Talander showed consternation. The magister broke the
silence by saying, “The hasty interruption of this young man reminds me
of two important points which my old head had forgotten; I therefore
hasten to supply them.”
While the magister was writing, Tugendreich observed, in a gentle tone,
as she suddenly became conscious of the influence of her sex, “So
gallant a man as the colonel will certainly do his utmost to concede
such reasonable conditions.”
“What would I not do, for a kind look from those eyes?” said he
tenderly, and he took from Talander’s hands the points he had written
down, made a military bow to the Fräulein, cast a look of contempt on
Axel as he departed, and was soon seen to gallop through the gate.
A quarter of an hour had scarcely elapsed, when the chains of the
drawbridge and the creaking of the gate were heard again, and the
colonel gallopped into the court-yard, waving the signed capitulation
on high as a banner of peace. With great respect and delight, the
baron went to meet him at the castle entrance, and the welcome officer
dismounted with graceful ease from his charger, giving the bridle with
a haughty contempt into Axel’s hands, evidently to make him conscious
of the respect which was due to him, and which he had before forgotten.
One of his fellow grooms, seeing the anger which flashed from the eyes
of Axel at this pointed humiliation, took the horse from him and led
him about. The colonel did not fail observing this, and to complete
the mortification of the insolent servant, he set his foot on the steps
of the entrance, and called to Axel, “Groom, my right spur galls me,
loosen it.”
“I will let your groom know that you want him,” said Axel haughtily,
“if you will have the condescension to tell me where I can find him.”
The colonel’s face reddened with indignation, and addressing the baron,
biting and grinding his teeth, he requested him to remind his groom of
his duty, as his rank demanded he should insist upon it. The baron
satisfied his demands in a ludicrous manner, not knowing in his heart,
of whom he was most afraid. Axel shook his head in silence. “Pray,
good Axel,” whispered the baron entreatingly, “when you have often
fastened my spurs, will you refuse it to a person of such distinction.
“I honour and love you as a father,” said Axel, “and consider it no
disgrace to serve you; I would willingly perform the most menial
services for you, but cannot suffer indignity from the haughtiness of a
stranger.”
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