"Ay, to be sure I do," said the student, quietly smoking on. The robber
was raging, and demanded on the instant to fight the audacious student;
but his comrades disapproved of it. It was too dangerous an undertaking
to decide this affair on the highway. They proposed to adjourn to their
encampment; and offered in a manner friendly enough to the student, if
he were not killed in the combat, to give him quarters for the night.
He was obliged to content himself with the matter, and so they put
themselves in motion. They went on long, still deeper and deeper into
the thick of the wood, and on the way made inquiries from the student,
whom they watched pretty well, as to the circumstances of his life;
which he related to them truly.
At length they came to an open place in the forest. Here the
surrounding hills formed a sort of basin, which on the one side was
shielded from the wind by a pile of rocks, and on the other by a screen
of stupendous trees. A little spring gushing out from the foot of the
rocks, wound itself through the carpet of grass, upon which the
robber-troop, consisting of about twenty men with their wives and
children, had built some huts. The sentinels on the outposts had first
announced their approach, and they were speedily surrounded by the
troop. When they learned the intention of Heiner and the student, they
gave it their hearty applause; and as soon as all had refreshed
themselves with food and drink, a battle-ground was selected;
Schwartzkopf received a hanger, and the robbers formed a circle round
the combatants. The women kindled great pine-torches, in order properly
to light up the scene.
The robber fiercely attacked his opponent; and the whole scene had a
singular aspect. The powerfully built figures of the men, whose bold
features yet more strongly stood forth in the light of the torches, as
they, smoking their short pipes, looked on the strife, full of
expectation of its issue; and the women dispersed amongst them in
singular and various attire, which they had selected for themselves out
of the plundered stores. All watched the fight in deep silence; which
was only broken by the clattering of the swords, the dashing of the
water, and the rush of the winds as they raged through the woods. The
student, by far superior to his antagonist in skill of fence, parried
with the utmost coolness, quietly meeting with his sword every blow of
his opponent; but as the robber began to press upon him closer and
closer in a furious attack, he suddenly struck in before the stroke of
his adversary, and in the same instant the robber let his sword drop,
and the blood spouted hotly from the arm-wound through his sleeve.
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