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〃It is wonderful； worthy of an artist； your royal highness。〃
〃And do you know by what artist it was made？〃
〃I suspect it； your royal highness。〃
〃Give me his name？〃
〃I think he is called Frederick von Trenck。〃
〃It is so； and if I do not err； he is your relative？〃
〃My distant relativeyes； your royal highness。〃
〃And can you bear to have your relative in chains？ Does not your heart bleed for his sufferings？〃
〃He suffers justly； I presume； or he would not have been condemned。〃
〃Were he the greatest criminal that lived； it would still be a crime to make him suffer perpetually。 A man's sleep is sacred； be he a criminal or a murderer。 Let them kill the criminal； but they should not murder sleep。 Look at this picture； general； look at this prisoner lying upon the hard floor； he has been torn from his dreams of freedom and happiness by the rough voice of the soldier standing at his door。 Read the verse beneath itis not every word of it bathed in tears？ Breathes there not a cry of terror throughout so fearful； so unheard…of； that it must resound in every breast？ And you； his relative； you will not hear him？ You will do nothing to free this unfortunate man from his prison？ You； the Austrian ambassador； suffer an officer of your empress to remain a prisoner in a strange land； without a trial； without a hearing。〃
〃When my empress sent me here； she gave me her instructions； and she informed me of the extent and character of my duties。 She did not request me to exert myself for the release of this unfortunate prisoner； that is entirely beyond my sphere of action； and I must be discreet。〃
〃You must be careful and discreet when the life of a man； a relative； is concerned？ You have； then； no pity for him？〃
〃I pity him deeply； your royal highness； but can do nothing more。〃
〃Perhaps not you！ Perhaps another！ Perhaps I？〃
〃I do not know if your royal highness interests herself sufficiently in the prisoner to work for him。〃
〃You know not whether I interest myself sufficiently in Trenck to serve him；〃 cried Amelia； with a harsh laugh。 〃You well know it； the whole world knows it； no one dares speak of it aloud； for fear of the king's anger； but it is whispered throughout the whole land why Trenck languishes in prison。 You； you alone； should be ignorant of it！ Know； then； that Trenck is imprisoned because I love him！ Yes； general； I love him！ Why do you not laugh； sir？ Is it not laughable to hear an old； wrinkled； broken…down creature speak of loveto see a wan； trembling form； tottering to her grave on a prop of love？ Look at this horribly disfigured countenance。 Listen to the rough； discordant voice that dares to speak of love； and then laugh； general； for I tell you I love Trenck。 I love him with all the strength and passion of a young girl。 Grief and age have laid a fearful mask upon my countenance； but my heart is still young； there burns within it an undying； a sacred flame。 My thoughts； my desires are passionate and youthful； and my every thought； my every desire is for Trenck。 I could tell you of all the agony； all the despair I have endured for his sake； but it would be useless。 There is no question of my sufferings； but of his who through me has lost his youth and his freedomhis all！ Nine years he has lain in prison； for nine years my one aim has been to release him。 My existence； my soul； my heart； are bound up in his prison walls。 I only live to release him。 Though I have ceased to look for human assistance； my heart still prays earnestly to God for some way of escape。 If you know any such； general； show it to me； and were it strewed with thorns and burning irons； I would wander upon it in my bare feet。〃
She raised her hands and fixed an imploring glance upon the general； who had listened to her in silence。 When she had ceased speaking； he raised his head and looked at her。 Amelia could have cried aloud for joy； for two bright； precious tears gleamed in his eye。
〃You weep；〃 cried she； 〃you have some pity。〃
The general took her hand； and kneeling reverentially before her he said： 〃Yes； I weep； but not over you。 I weep over your great； self… sacrificing soul。 I do not pity youyour grief is too great； too sacredit is above pity。 But I bow profoundly before you； for your suffering is worthy of all reverence。 To me you appear much more beautiful than all the women of this court who dance giddily through life。 It is not the diplomatist but the man who kneels before you and offers you his homage。〃
Gently Amelia bade him rise。 〃With a sweet； happy smile upon her lip she thanked him for his sympathy； and hoped they would be good friends and counsel with each other。〃
The general was silent for a few moments。 〃The feelings of the empress must be worked uponshe must intercede with King Frederick for Trenck。 He cannot refuse her first request。〃
〃Will you undertake to effect this？〃 said Amelia； hastily。 〃Will you intercede for your unfortunate relative？〃
〃I had done so long ago had it been possible。 Alas； I dared not。 Trenck is my relativemy request would； therefore； have been considered as that of a prejudiced person。 My exalted empress possesses so strong a sense of right that it has become a rule of hers never to fulfil a request made by any of her own intimate and confidential friends for their families or relatives。 She would have paid no attention to my request for Trenck's release。 Moreover； I would have made enemies of a powerful and influential party at courtwith a party whose wish it is that Trenck may never be released； because he would then come and demand an account of the gold； jewels； and property left him by his cousin； the colonel of the pandours； thus causing a great disturbance amongst several noble families at court。 These families are continually filling the ear of the empress with accusations against the unfortunate prisoner； well knowing that he cannot defend himself。 You must appear to have forgotten that poor Trenck is languishing in prison while his property is being guarded by stewards who pay themselves for their heavy labor with the old colonel's money。 It is dangerous； therefore； to meddle with this wasp's nest。 To serve Trenck； the interceder must be so harmless and insignificant that no one will consider it worth while to watch him； so that Trenck's enemies； not suspecting him； can place no obstacles in his path。〃
〃Lives there such a one？〃 said the princess。
〃Yes； your royal highness。〃
〃Where is he？ What is his name？ What is he？〃
〃The fireman in the apartments of the empress。 He is a poor Savoyard； without name； without rank； without position； hut with credit and influence。〃
〃A fireman？〃 cried the princess； with amazement。
〃An old； ugly； deformed fellow； called by the other servants Gnome because of his stubborn silence； his want of sociability； his rough manner and voice； his caring for nothing but his service； which he performs with great method。 Every morning at six he enters her majesty's apartment； makes the fire； throws back the curtain to admit the light； arranges the chairs； and then withdraws without the least noise。 All this he does without committing the slightest indiscretion； always the same； never lingering beyond his time never leaving before。 He is like a clock that maintains always the same movement and sound。 The empress； accustomed for thirty years to see him enter daily her apartments； has become used to his homeliness； and often in the kindness of her heart enters into conversation with him。 His answers are always laconic； in a tone of perfect indifferenceat times brusque； even harshbut they have a sensible and often a deep meaning。 When the empress speaks with him； he does not cease his work for a moment； and when he has finished he does not remain a minute longer； but goes without asking if she desires to continue the conversation。 For thirty years he has had the same duties and has fulfilled them in the same manner。 He has never been accused of a mistakehe has never been guilty of inquisitiveness or intrigue。 Thus the empress has great and firm confidence in him。 She is so convinced of his truth； disinterestedness； and probity； that he has gained a sort of influence over her； and as she knows that he is to be won neither by