Hungary -- History -- Joseph II, 1780-1790 -- Fiction
Whilst he paced through the empty rooms, he suddenly caught sight of
something sparkling on the floor. It was a metal button which had fallen
between a crevice in the boards. He picked it up, and it awoke memories
of Fruzsinka, for it was to one of her gowns that it had belonged. He
remembered so well the one; she had worn it that day when she had thrown
her arms round his neck and besought him not to sacrifice his own and
her happiness to an ungrateful people. Had he listened to her, perhaps
she would have remained a good and true wife to him, and peace and
happiness would have blessed his married life. Now it was all over and
done with, and there without the mob was howling for his destruction.
He threw the button out of the window, hastening to do away with such
souvenirs.
Presently from the market-square burst forth that indescribable murmur
which rises from a distant crowd. The minutes seemed hours as he waited.
At last a trampling of hoofs was heard; it was a lieutenant with an
escort of half a dozen dragoons come to conduct Ráby to the court.
"The magistrate, the notary, the councillors, are all re-elected," was
the news they came to announce.
Ráby was much annoyed that they should send an armed escort for him.
"I can find the way by myself, and am not afraid of anyone," he said,
and with that he took his documents under his arm, and set off to walk
to the Town Hall.
His self-possession impressed the crowd who silently made way for him.
Besides, they stood in a wholesome awe of the dragoons who were drawn up
in the market-place.
Ráby entered the court-room where the commission was sitting. It was
intolerably warm, and he could have fairly swooned as he entered the hot
oppressive atmosphere, yet his strength of mind conquered his physical
weakness and steeled his failing nerves.
He began by making a formal and solemn protest against the way in which
the election had been conducted, but it was not listened to.
Then the district commissioner read out Ráby's protest and asked the
complainant to formulate his grievance.
Ráby laid his documents in order at the other end of the table, where
they had prepared a place for him, and began to state his case at
length; he quoted his documentary evidence, and promised to call
witnesses for the prosecution.
It goes without saying that his statements did not pass unchallenged by
those most interested.
After the case for the prosecution had been thus stated, the examination
of its witnesses followed, but these were not so satisfactory as they
might have been.
None could tell much about the great treasure chest, except that they
had heard such an one existed, but they had never seen it, and only knew
of it by hearsay.
Finally, no other evidence for the prosecution being forthcoming than
the incriminating bills and the collected taxation-accounts, it was left
for the municipality to justify themselves.
For the defence of the officials collectively, the notary was called
upon to speak.
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