Religious communities -- Fiction; West (U.S.) -- Fiction
“Since the loss of thine illuminated Bible thou art tender-hearted
towards liars,” said Karl Weisel, in an undertone.
“Thy taunt shouldst cost thee dear, Karl Weisel, were it not forbidden
in Zanah that we should resent insult.” In an instant the gentle
school-master was transformed. He stood erect, and the scorn in his tone
made the head of the thirteen elders feel that the contempt of a
righteous man was something not to be easily ignored. The Herr Doktor
gave the boys no opportunity to perjure themselves.
“I want you to prepare for the _Untersuchung_ with prayer and fasting,”
he said, and there was dismay upon every face before him.
“It hath been shown the elders of Zanah that Walda Kellar is to be the
instrument of the Lord. From her lips will fall words of wisdom. You all
know her, for she hath often spoken to you. She hath sung to you hymns
of praise. She will no longer come among you, for she must live apart,
but it will be revealed to her what is best for the colony. You must no
longer run to her as if she were your mother. You must bow before her.
You must no longer speak unto her, for she will be above all the people
of the colony.”
The hand of Johann Werther was raised, and, when he had been given
permission to speak, he asked:
“Are all women daughters of Eve?”
“Yea, yea,” declared the Herr Doktor. “Thou knowest that Eve was the
mother of all.”
“And Walda Kellar is to be the instrument of the Lord?”
“Why ask foolish questions? Thou knowest she is to be the inspired one.”
“I would know why a man was not chosen instead of a daughter of Eve?”
said Johann.
“Thou shouldst use thy silly brain for less mighty questions,” was the
stern reply. Turning to the school-master the Herr Doktor gave the
order:
“Dismiss thy pupils.” Adding: “We would talk with thee.”
Gerson Brandt sent the boys out-of-doors, and then waited for the
president of the colony to speak.
“Brother Weisel and I are dissatisfied about many things in the colony,”
announced Adolph Schneider, taking a seat on the platform. “There is
general discontent. If the _Untersuchung_ were not so near, we should be
alarmed for the peace of Zanah. The loss of the Bible hath cast
suspicion upon thee, Brother Brandt. It is not my desire to say
unpleasant things to thee, but in Zanah we are all truthful. Thou wilt
not again be elected as elder unless thou canst trace the Bible.”
“It would be better for thee to say that Brother Brandt cannot be
elected unless he decides to bring the Bible from the hidden place that
he hath found for it,” broke in Karl Weisel.
“Silence!” commanded the school-master. “Thou shalt not accuse me of
stealing the Bible from the colony of Zanah and then of denying all
knowledge of it. Take back thy cowardly words.”
“It is the custom to speak what we hold to be the truth,” said Karl
Weisel, in a mocking tone. “I believe that thou knowest where that Bible
is secreted.”
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