The Childhood of King Erik Menved: An Historical RomanceIngemann, Bernhard Severin
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The Childhood of King Erik Menved: An Historical Romance
Ingemann, Bernhard Severin
Denmark -- History -- Erik Glipping, 1259-1286 -- Fiction; Denmark -- History -- Erik Menved, 1286-1319 -- Fiction
"Ah, my gracious young master, it is you!" cried Dorothy. "I thought,
by the Lord's truth, it was the gray nix with the red cap, who had
changed himself into a handsome young gentleman to make a fool of me."
"Your nurse is crazy, and is well nigh making me crazy too," said Count
Gerhard, recognising Drost Peter, and extending his hand. "You are for
travelling--and I lying here. Well, then, set out in God's name. I
require nothing, as you may see, and have entertaining company. But
were you at the palace entertainment? How gets it on? With whom does
the queen dance?"
"With dukes and princes of the blood. She inquired after you, and bade
me inform you that she is concerned for your mischance. Leave us for a
moment, Dorothy."
Dorothy left the room, casting back a look of curiosity, and allowing
the door to stand ajar. Drost Peter, who knew her failing, closed the
door, and took a chair by the count's pillow.
"Did she really inquire after me?" asked the count. "There is nothing
of the nix in your nature, my good friend; therefore you cannot see
whether I am one of your nurse's vain gallants, who have a fancy for
dancing with a bundle of straw."
Drost Peter looked at him with surprise, and thought he was delirious.
"It is nonsense--stupid nursery jargon, I know very well," continued
the count. "But as I have nothing to do but lie here and dream, it
almost crazes me. But let that pass. What said you concerning the
queen?"
"She has been inaccurately informed of the occasion of our dispute,"
replied Drost Peter. "I have not mentioned the circumstance to any one;
so that you must yourself--"
"Only in confidence, to my dear Longlegs, and then in a highly
figurative manner. But what said she to that?"
"It is the queen's wish that nothing more be said about the matter,"
continued Drost Peter. "She no longer permits any knight to wear her
colours, and, as you may perceive, my red rosette is gone."
"I have nothing to say against that," exclaimed the count, with
undisguised pleasure: "it did not well become you. You are about to
travel, then, and do not accompany the court?"
"Not at present. But, before taking my departure, a serious word, in
confidence. I know well that you cannot be greatly attached to the
royal house of Denmark, and you may greatly disapprove of what has
taken place here; but you hate all knavery, and mean well and
honourably with everybody.
"Good: on that point you may rest satisfied. But if you require me to
show you as much by deeds, say on."
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