Historical fiction; Italy -- History -- Revolution of 1848 -- Fiction; War stories
them and streamed, tramping the measure, and the vine-poles guarded
the ring. Then Andreas raised the song: “Our Lady is gracious,” and
immediately the whole assemblage were singing praise to the Lady of the
castle. Following which, wine being brought to Andreas, he drank to
his lady, to his lady's guests, to the bride, to the bridegroom, to
everybody. He was now ready to improvize, and dashed thumb and finger on
the zither, tossing up his face, swarthy-flushed: “There was a steinbock
with a beard.” Half-a-dozen voices repeated it, as to proclaim the
theme.
“Alas! a beard indeed, for there is no end to this animal. I know him;”
said the duchess dolefully.
“There was a steinbock with a beard;
Of no gun was he afeard
Piff-paff left of him: piff-paff right of him
Piff-paff everywhere, where you get a sight of him.”
The steinbock led through the whole course of a mountaineer's emotions
and experiences, with piff-paff continually left of him and right of him
and nothing hitting him. The mountaineer is perplexed; an able man, a
dead shot, who must undo the puzzle or lose faith in his skill, is a
tremendous pursuer, and the mountaineer follows the steinbock ever. A
'sennderin' at a 'sennhutchen' tells him that she admitted the steinbock
last night, and her curled hair frizzled under the steinbock's eyes. The
case is only too clear: my goodness! the steinbock is the--“Der Teu!...”
said Andreas, with a comic stop of horror, the rhyme falling cleverly to
“ai.” Henceforth the mountaineer becomes transformed into a champion
of humanity, hunting the wicked bearded steinbock in all corners;
especially through the cabinet of those dark men who decree the taxes
detested in Tyrol.
The song had as yet but fairly commenced, when a break in the
'piff-paff' chorus warned Andreas that he was losing influence, women
and men were handing on a paper and bending their heads over it; their
responses hushed altogether, or were ludicrously inefficient.
“I really believe the poor brute has come to a Christian finish--this
Ahasuerus of steinbocks!” said the duchess.
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