The Heritage of the Kurts, Volume 1 (of 2)Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
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The Heritage of the Kurts, Volume 1 (of 2)
Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
Norwegian fiction -- Translations into English
So Master Max took "The Estate" in possession for himself, and his
heirs, but from the same hour that he went there, he fell into furious
madness, for he believed himself to be possessed of Spirits; they were
the Spirits, he said, of his Brother, and Father, and Mother, and
others to boot. No sleep could he have because of them, but went from
Room to Room, round all the House, and cried out, and preached against
them, with mighty power; nor would he allow the windows to be shut, for
by them he hoped the Spirits might depart. But watch had to be kept
lest he should fling himself out therefrom. Down in the Town, folk
heard him preaching in such manner as though he were verily in strife
with them. So it went about that the Devil would carry off Master Max,
and that all the Spirits had been sent by him, nay, it was even said
that Master Max had had the Devil to serve him in all his lucky
undertakings, and now the Devil would have him back, for that his Time
was come, but that Master Max hoped to cheat him by his power in the
use of the Word, and by his Ghostly Knowledge. And so they fought
together for dear life, both by day and night, for Master Max could
hold on if he were not outwitted. The whole Town crowded into the
Market Place, and up into the avenue, to listen. There was a terror
upon all, but none spoke of it, and further no Parson could be found,
albeit day after day messengers were sent all about; but every one was
abroad. So there was no one to help Master Max, by the Power of the
Word, against the Devil.
Now one evening there shone a marvellous great light upon all the
windows up at the Castle, and over the whole House, as though it were
in flames. Now Anders from the Council House, also known as Anders
Red-nose, was walking from the Town, whence he had come to deliver a
summons. In the Avenue, hard by the House, he heard the poor man
screaming with his hoarse voice, for so it now ever was, and Anders saw
the flaming light over the whole building, and in the midst of it the
Evil One, lying athwart the house, hard by Master Max's window, and
saying, "Now must thou come, Max." Anders went no further, but turned
back to the Town. As he came to the Market Place, screaming, he told us
all that he had seen and heard. And he became as frantic as Master Max
himself, and he also must be shut up and bound. And now it was seen of
all men, who had won in the struggle, and all awaited the end, and
accordingly Master Max died the day after, but quietly, and in a
peaceful frame of mind, which thing was much wondered at. Nay, he made
it understood by signs, that he would be taken to his Mother's Chamber,
there to die, and hardly was he there, when all unexpected comes Parson
Thomasius, and he prayed for Master Max, and gave to Him the Dear
_Sacramente_ of the Altar, there in that very room, and he sang to him,
and prayed heartily, and Master Max could now pray, though not with his
voice, and there he died in the same Bed as his mother before him.
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