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frederick the great and his family-第25章

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〃Well; and what of that?〃

〃Well;〃 said Mr。 Witte; solemnly; as he laid his arm upon his wife's shoulder and tried to force her to her knees; 〃this is his majesty the King of Prussia!〃

But the all…important words had not the expected effect。 Madame Witte remained quietly standing; and looked first upon her own bare feet and then curiously at the king。

〃Beg the king's pardon for your most unseemly conduct;〃 said Witte。

〃Why was it unseemly?〃 asked his better…half。 〃Do I not take off my shoes every time I enter this room? The room is mine; and does not belong to the King of Prussia。〃

Witte raised his hands above his head in despair。 The king laughed loudly and heartily。

〃You see I was right; sir;〃 he said。 〃Only obedience could spare the King of Prussia a humiliation。 'Footnote: The king's own words。 see Nicolai's 〃anecdotes of Frederick the Great; 〃collection V。; P。31' But let us go to your business room and arrange our moneyed affairs。 There; madame; I suppose you will allow me to put on my shoes。〃

Without a word; Mr。 Witte rushed from the room for the king's shoes; and hastened to put them; not before the king; but before the door that led into his counting room。

With a gay smile; the king stepped along the border of the carpet to his shoes; and let Balby put them on for him。

〃Madame;〃 he said; 〃I see that you are really mistress in your own house; and that you are obeyed; not from force; but from instinct。 God preserve you your strong will and your good husband!〃

〃Now;〃 said the king; after they had received the money and returned to the hotel; 〃we must make all our arrangements to return to…morrow morning earlyour incognito is over! Mr。 Witte promised not to betray us; but his wife is not to be trusted; therefore; by to… morrow morning; the world will know that the King of Prussia is in Amsterdam。 Happily; Mr。 Witte does not know where I am stopping。 I hope to be undisturbed to…day; but by to…morrow this will be impossible。〃

The king prophesied aright: Madame Witte was zealously engaged in telling her friends the important news that the King of Prussia had visited her husband; and was now in Amsterdam。

The news rolled like an avalanche from house to house; from street to street; and even reached the major's door; who; in spite of the lateness of the hour; called a meeting of the magistrates; and sent policemen to all the hotels to demand a list of the strangers who had arrived during the last few days。 In order to greet the king; they must first find him。

Early the next morning; a simple caleche; with two horses; stood at the hotel of the 〃Black Raven。〃 The brothers Zoller were about to leave Amsterdam; and; to Madame Blaken's astonishment; they not only paid their bill without murmuring; but left a rich douceur for the servants。 The hostess stepped to the door to bid them farewell; and nodded kindly as they came down the steps。 Their servant followed with the little carpet…bag and the two music…cases。

When Deesen became aware of the presence of the hostess; and the two head…servants; he advanced near to the king。

〃Your majesty; may I now speak?〃 he murmured。

〃Not yet;〃 said the king; smiling; 〃wait until we are in the carriage。〃

He descended the steps; with a friendly nod to the hostess。 Balby and himself left the house。

〃See; my friend; how truly I prophesied;〃 he said; as he pointed down the street; 〃let us get in quickly; it is high time to be off; see the crowd advancing。〃

Frederick was right; from the end of the street there came a long procession of men; headed by the two mayors; dressed in black robes; trimmed with broad red bands。 They were followed by the senators; clothed in the same manner。 A great number of the rich aristocrats of the city accompanied them。

Madame Blaken had stepped from the house; and was looking curiously at the approaching crowd; and while she and her maids were wondering what this could mean; the two Mr。 Zollers entered the carriage; and their servant had mounted the box。

〃May I speak now?〃 said Deesen; turning to the king。

〃Yes; speak;〃 said the king; 〃but quickly; or the crowd will take your secret from you。〃

〃Hostess!〃 cried Deesen; from the box; 〃do you know what that crowd means?〃

〃No;〃 she said; superciliously。

〃I will explain; listen; madame。 The magistrates are coming to greet the King of Prussia!〃

〃The King of Prussia!〃 shrieked the hostess。 〃Where is the King of Prussia?〃

〃Here!〃 cried Deesen; with a malicious grin; as he pointed to the king; 〃and I am his majesty's cabinet…hussar! Forward; postilion! quick; forward!〃

The postilion whipped his horses; and the carriage dashed by the mayors and senators; who were marching to greet the King of Prussia。 They never dreamed that he had just passed mischievously by them。

Two days later; the king and his companions stood on the Prussian border; on the spot where; in the beginning of their journey; the king had written the words 〃majesty〃 and 〃sire。〃

〃Look!〃 he said; pointing to the ground; 〃the two fatal words have not vanished away; the sun has hardened the ground; and they are still legible。 I must lift them from the sand; and wear them henceforth and forever。 Give me your hand; Balby; the poor musician; Frederick Zoller; will bid farewell to his friend; and not only to you; Balby; but farewell also to my youth。 This is my last youthful adventure。 Now; I shall grow old and cold gracefully。 One thing I wish to say before I resume my royalty; confidentially; I am not entirely displeased with the change。 It seems to me difficult to fill the role of a common man。 Men do not seem to love and trust each other fully; a man avenges himself on an innocent party for the wrongs another has committed。 Besides; I do not rightly understand the politenesses of common life; and; therefore; received many reproaches。 I believe; on the whole; it is easier to bestow than to receive them。 Therefore; I take up my crown willingly。〃

〃Will your majesty allow me a word?〃 said Deesen; stepping forward。

〃Speak; Deesen。〃

〃I thank Mr。 Zoller for saving my life。 As true as God lives; I should have stifled with rage if I had not told that haughty Hollander who Mr。 Zoller was and who I was。〃

〃Now; forward! Farewell; Frederick Zoller! Now I am on Prussian soil; the hour of thoughtless happiness is passed。 I fear; Balby; that the solemn duties of life will soon take possession of us。 So be it! I accept my destinyI am again Frederick of Hohenzollern!〃

〃And I have the honor to be the first to greet your majesty on your own domain;〃 said Balby; as he bowed profoundly before the king。




BOOK II。


CHAPTER I。

THE UNHAPPY NEWS。


The Princess Amelia was alone in her room。 She was stretched upon a sofa; lost in deep thought; her eyes were raised to heaven; and her lips trembled; from time to time they murmured a word of complaint or of entreaty。

Amelia was ill。 She had been ill since that unhappy day in which she intentionally destroyed her beauty to save herself from a hated marriage。'Footnote: See 〃Berlin and Sans…Souci。〃' Her eyes had never recovered their glance or early fire; they were always inflamed and veiled by tears。 Her voice had lost its metallic ring and youthful freshness; it sounded from her aching and hollow chest like sighs from a lonely grave。

Severe pain from time to time tortured her whole body; and contracted her limbs with agonizing cramps。 She had the appearance of a woman of sixty years of age; who was tottering to the grave。

In this crushed and trembling body dwelt a strong; powerful; healthy soul; this shrunken; contracted bosom was animated by a youthful; ardent; passionate heart。 This heart had consecrated itself to the love of its early years with an obstinate and feverish power。

In wild defiance against her fate; Amelia had sworn never to yield; never to break faith; to bear all; to suffer all for her love; and to press onward with unshaken resignation but never…failing courage through the storms and agonies of a desolate; misunderstood; and wretched existence。 She was a martyr to her birth and her love; she accepted this martyrdom with defiant self…reliance and joyful resignation。

Years had passed since she had seen Tren
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