The Quest: The authorized translation from the Dutch of De kleine JohannesEeden, Frederik van
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The Quest: The authorized translation from the Dutch of De kleine Johannes
Eeden, Frederik van
Dutch fiction -- Translations into English
Johannes observed this with great admiration. At first it seemed to him
wonderful--supernatural. A whimpering, naughty child became submissive,
a troublesome one tractable, and rude, unmannerly, and passionate
children went away composed and quiet. And how could any one remain
patient under such a continual din, and tagged after by the dirtiest and
the worst-behaved children in the world? But, listening and keenly
scrutinizing, Johannes gradually came to understand the apparently
incomprehensible. It was the power of the interest in them which
performed the miracle. There was nothing concerning those neglected
little waifs in which Markus did not evidence the keenest interest, and
he gave it his fullest attention--sparing no trouble nor exertion. Thus
the roving mind of the child was at the same time pacified and
restrained, and reduced to a state favorable for guidance. But, however
he himself might explain it, the parents who were unable to control
their children maintained that Markus had something in his eyes, or in
his fingers--a "magic," they called it--by which he ruled the children.
And these convictions grew still more settled through the knowledge of
the willing and blessed help he gave to the sick.
There prevailed among these people a great distrust of physicians, and
the one grievance they had against Markus was that he too often
(according to their views) referred the sick to the doctor and the
hospital. "He can do it better himself," they thought. "He surely is
afraid of getting into jail." Yet they begrudged the police the
satisfaction of seeing him there. But they tried to induce Markus to
help them in every illness--even that of a broken bone--without their
having recourse to doctor or hospital. In cases where the sick body
could do without the relief of costly attendance and technical
apparatus, Markus did not refuse to help with his simple expedients. It
was said that he was a healer, yet no one had ever seen or heard him
pray beside a sick person. He sometimes sat for a long time, deep in
thought, by the side of a sufferer who was restless, or in pain. He
would lay his hand upon the head, or the affected part, or take the hand
of the patient. This he would sometimes do hour after hour, and he
seldom left without having reduced the pain and restlessness.
Johannes had already heard this related by Marjon, and now he also saw
mothers bringing their crying infants to him for advice, and he gave
eager attention to what Markus would say.
A baby screamed and wriggled like a worm, resisting vehemently, for it
dreaded the light, and wanted to hide its affected eyes in the mother's
arms. But Markus insisted on examining the poor little eyes. They were
all stuck together with foulness, and were red and swollen.
Johannes expected nothing else than that Markus would anoint them and
command them to open. But Markus said:
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