The Adventures of Harry Richmond — CompleteMeredith, George
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The Adventures of Harry Richmond — Complete
Meredith, George
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction
I became a perfectly mechanical creature: incapable of observing, just
capable of taking an impression here and there; and in such cases the
impressions that come are stamped on hot wax; they keep the scene
fresh; they partly pervert it as well. Temple's version is, I am sure,
the truer historical picture. He, however, could never repeat it twice
exactly alike, whereas I failed not to render image for image in clear
succession as they had struck me at the time. I could perceive that the
figure of the Prince Albrecht, in its stiff condition, was debarred
from vaulting, or striding, or stooping, so that the ropes were a
barrier between us. I saw the little Princess Ottilia eyeing us with an
absorbed comprehensive air quite unlike the manner of a child. Dots of
heads, curious faces, peering and starting eyes, met my vision. I heard
sharp talk in German, and a rider flung his arm, as if he wished to
crash the universe, and flew off. The margravine seemed to me more an
implacable parrot than a noble lady. I thought to myself: This is my
father, and I am not overjoyed or grateful. In the same way, I felt
that the daylight was bronze, and I did not wonder at it: nay, I
reasoned on the probability of a composition of sun and mould producing
that colour. The truth was, the powers of my heart and will were
frozen; I thought and felt at random. And I crave excuses for dwelling
on such trifling phenomena of the sensations, which have been useful to
me by helping me to realize the scene, even as at the time they
obscured it.
According to Temple's description, when the statue moved its head
toward him, a shudder went through the crowd, and a number of
forefingers were levelled at it, and the head moved toward me, marked
of them all. Its voice was answered by a dull puling scream from women,
and the men gaped. When it descended from the saddle, the act was not
performed with one bound, as I fancied, but difficultly; and it walked
up to me like a figure dragging logs at its heels. Half-a-dozen workmen
ran to arrest it; some townswomen fainted. There was a heavy
altercation in German between the statue and the superintendent of the
arrangements. The sun shone brilliantly on our march to the line of
carriages where the Prince of Eppenwelzen was talking to the margravine
in a fury, and he dashed away on his horse, after bellowing certain
directions to his foresters and the workmen, by whom we were
surrounded; while the margravine talked loudly and amiably, as though
everything had gone well. Her watch was out. She acknowledged my
father's bow, and overlooked him. She seemed to have made her courtiers
smile. The ladies and gentlemen obeyed the wave of her hand by quitting
the ground; the band headed a long line of the commoner sort, and a
body of foresters gathered the remnants and joined them to the rear of
the procession. A liveried groom led away Temple's horse and mine.
Temple declared he could not sit after seeing the statue descend from
its pedestal.
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