The magic ring, Vol. 2 (of 3)La Motte-Fouqué, Friedrich Heinrich Karl, Freiherr de
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The magic ring, Vol. 2 (of 3)
La Motte-Fouqué, Friedrich Heinrich Karl, Freiherr de
German fiction -- Translations into English; Romances
“From the first moment, however, I had clearly recognised you,” said
the man in the bear-skin. “Was it possible, indeed, that I should have
forgotten the vulture’s wings, or your heavy battle-axe, of which you
may yet perceive the wound by your arm inflicted?” With these words he
parted his long disordered locks, so that the sea-monarch might behold
a deep scar on his head. Then he resumed, “I had not thought it needful
to tell you who I was; but from him who comes in quest of me I shall
never conceal myself. What then is your pleasure, Sir King of the Sea?
I am ready to meet you either here in peace, or on the battle-field in
wrath.”
“You look at me, indeed, as if you were ready for another combat, young
hero,” answered the sea-monarch; “but this is not my purpose; for Gerda
has already confessed to me, that the drink which she had secretly
prepared, was the cause of all the evils which befell you. Therefore I
have enjoined her never more to come into my presence, nor to follow me
as heretofore, by land or sea.”
“Thou should’st at least have doomed her to death,” cried Sir Otto
vehemently, “lest, by her accursed witchcraft, some other unsuspecting
mortal should be deluded and led astray as I have been! Could she not
even then have afforded me some warning, after I had drank from that
abominable cup, so that I might not trust to its illusions?”
“Nay, Sir Otto,” said the sea-king, “that was not within her power.
Knowing the evils that were to come, she had been anxious for my
safety. She had pronounced many powerful spells over the battle-axe
which I yet wield, in order that, by their influence, I might be
enabled to resist you in combat; and whosoever has in one day so often
invoked the supernatural and invisible powers, falls for a space under
their dominion, and must act according to their will. Moreover, after
she had uttered those incantations, the spirits, who were then beside
her, forced her away with them into the wild autumnal woods, where they
howled like wolves and screamed like owls around her. Not till two
days thereafter, when I was on the sea-shore, far from the castle of
the Knight of Montfaucon, she came after me, and revealed the direful
mysteries which I have now unfolded to you.”
“Ay, she revealed these mysteries,” said Sir Otto angrily; “but what
avails this to me? My fair fame and my well-earned happiness are lost,
and her confessions will not again restore them.”
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