The Adventurous Simplicissimus: being the description of the Life of a Strange vagabond named Melchior Sternfels von FuchshaimGrimmelshausen, Hans Jakob Christoph von
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The Adventurous Simplicissimus: being the description of the Life of a Strange vagabond named Melchior Sternfels von Fuchshaim
Grimmelshausen, Hans Jakob Christoph von
German fiction -- Translations into English; Thirty Years' War, 1618-1648 -- Fiction
Now as soon as young Herzbruder's captain heard this story he took from
him his office and made a pikeman of him; from which time forward he
was so despised that any dog might bark at him, and he himself wished
for death; and his father was so vexed at the thing that he fell into a
sore sickness and looked to die. And whereas he had himself prophesied
that on the twenty-sixth day of July he should run risk of life and
limb (which day was now close at hand), therefore he begged of the
colonel that his son might come to him once more, that he might talk
with him of inheritance and declare his last will. At this meeting I
was not shut out, but made the third party in their grief. Then I saw
that the son needed no defence as far as his father was concerned, who
knew his ways and his good upbringing, and therefore was assured of his
innocence. He, as a wise, understanding, and deep-witted man, judged
easily from the circumstances that Oliver had laid this trap for his
son through the provost: but what could he do against a sorcerer, from
whom he had worse to expect if he attempted any revenge? Besides, he
looked but for death, yet could not die content because he must leave
his son in such disgrace: in which plight the son desired not to live,
but rather wished he might die before his father. And truly the grief
of these two was so piteous to behold that I from my heart must weep.
At last 'twas their common resolve to commit their cause to God in
patience, and the son was to devise ways and means to be quit of his
regiment, and seek his fortune elsewhere: but when they examined the
matter, they had no money with which he might buy himself out of the
service; and while they considered and lamented the miserable state in
which their poverty kept them fast, and cut off all hope of improving
of their present condition, I then first remembered my ducats that I
had sewn up in my ass's ears, and so asked how much money they wanted
in their need. So young Herzbruder answered, "If there came one and
brought us a hundred thalers, I could trust to be free from all my
troubles." I answered him, "Brother, if that will help thee, have a
good heart; for I can give thee a hundred ducats." "Alas, brother,"
says he, "what is this thou sayest? Beest thou in truth a fool, or so
wanton that thou makest jests upon us in our sore affliction?" "Nay,
nay," said I, "I will provide the money." So I stripped off my coat and
took one of the asses' ears from my arm, and opened it and bade him to
count out a hundred ducats and take them: the rest I kept and said,
"Herewith will I lend thy sick father if he need it."
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