<h2>CHAPTER X.</h2>
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<p>We know not when we sleep nor when we wake.</p>
<p>Visions distinct and perfect cross our eye,</p>
<p>Which to the slumberer seem realities;</p>
<p>And while they waked, some men have seen such sights</p>
<p>As set at naught the evidence of sense,</p>
<p>And left them well persuaded they were dreaming.</p>
<p class="i16"><span class="smcap">Anonymous.</span></p>
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<p>The apparition of Anne of Geierstein crossed her
lover—her admirer, at least we must call him—within
shorter time than we can tell the story.
But it was distinct, perfect, and undoubted. In
the very instant when the young Englishman,
shaking off his fond despondency, raised his head
to look out upon the scene of his watch, she came
from the nearer end of the bridge, crossing the
path of the sentinel, upon whom she did not even
cast a look, and passed with a rapid yet steady
pace towards the verge of the woodland.</p>
<p>It would have been natural, though Arthur had
been directed not to challenge persons who left the
castle, but only such as might approach it, that
he should nevertheless, had it only been in mere
civility, have held some communication, however
slight, with the maiden as she crossed his post.
But the suddenness of her appearance took from
him for the instant both speech and motion. It
seemed as if his own imagination had raised up
a phantom, presenting to his outward senses the
form and features which engrossed his mind; and
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he was silent, partly at least from the idea that
what he gazed upon was immaterial and not of
this world.</p>
<p>It would have been no less natural that Anne of
Geierstein should have in some manner acknowledged
the person who had spent a considerable
time under the same roof with her, had been often
her partner in the dance, and her companion in
the field; but she did not evince the slightest
token of recognition, nor even look towards him as
she passed; her eye was on the wood, to which
she advanced swiftly and steadily, and she was
hidden by its boughs ere Arthur had recollected
himself sufficiently to determine what to do.</p>
<p>His first feeling was anger at himself for suffering
her to pass unquestioned, when it might well
chance that upon any errand which called her
forth at so extraordinary a time and place he
might have been enabled to afford her assistance,
or at least advice. This sentiment was for a short
time so predominant, that he ran towards the place
where he had seen the skirt of her dress disappear,
and, whispering her name as loud as the fear of
alarming the castle permitted, conjured her to return,
and hear him but for a few brief moments.
No answer, however, was returned; and when the
branches of the trees began to darken over his head
and to intercept the moonlight, he recollected that
he was leaving his post, and exposing his fellow-travellers,
who were trusting in his vigilance, to
the danger of surprise.</p>
<p>He hastened, therefore, back to the castle gate,
with matter for deeper and more inextricable doubt
and anxiety than had occupied him during the
commencement of his watch. He asked himself
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in vain with what purpose that modest young
maiden, whose manners were frank, but whose conduct
had always seemed so delicate and reserved,
could sally forth at midnight like a damsel-errant
in romance, when she was in a strange country
and suspicious neighbourhood; yet he rejected, as
he would have shrunk from blasphemy, any interpretation
which could have thrown censure upon
Anne of Geierstein. No, nothing was she capable
of doing for which a friend could have to blush.
But connecting her previous agitation with the
extraordinary fact of her leaving the castle, alone
and defenceless, at such an hour, Arthur necessarily
concluded it must argue some cogent reason,
and, as was most likely, of an unpleasant nature.—"I
will watch her return," he internally uttered,
"and, if she will give me an opportunity, I will
convey to her the assurance that there is one faithful
bosom in her neighbourhood, which is bound
in honour and gratitude to pour out every drop of
its blood, if by doing so it can protect her from
the slightest inconvenience. This is no silly flight
of romance, for which common-sense has a right to
reproach me; it is only what I ought to do, what
I must do, or forego every claim to be termed a
man of honesty or honour."</p>
<p>Yet scarce did the young man think himself
anchored on a resolution which seemed unobjectionable,
than his thoughts were again adrift. He
reflected that Anne might have a desire to visit
the neighbouring town of Bâle, to which she had
been invited the day before, and where her uncle
had friends. It was indeed an uncommon hour to
select for such a purpose; but Arthur was aware
that the Swiss maidens feared neither solitary
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walks nor late hours, and that Anne would have
walked among her own hills by moonlight much
farther than the distance betwixt their place of encampment
and Bâle, to see a sick friend, or for
any similar purpose. To press himself on her
confidence, then, might be impertinence, not kindness;
and as she had passed him without taking
the slightest notice of his presence, it was evident
she did not mean voluntarily to make him her
confidant; and probably she was involved in no
difficulties where his aid could be useful. In that
case, the duty of a gentleman was to permit her to
return as she had gone forth, unnoticed and unquestioned,
leaving it with herself to hold communication
with him or not as she should choose.</p>
<p>Another idea, belonging to the age, also passed
through his mind, though it made no strong impression
upon it. This form, so perfectly resembling
Anne of Geierstein, might be a deception of
the sight, or it might be one of those fantastic
apparitions, concerning which there were so many
tales told in all countries, and of which Switzerland
and Germany had, as Arthur well knew, their
full share. The internal and undefinable feelings
which restrained him from accosting the maiden,
as might have been natural for him to have done,
are easily explained, on the supposition that his
mortal frame shrank from an encounter with a
being of a different nature. There had also been
some expressions of the magistrate of Bâle, which
might apply to the castle's being liable to be
haunted by beings from another world. But though
the general belief in such ghostly apparitions
prevented the Englishman from being positively
incredulous on the subject, yet the instructions of
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his father, a man of great intrepidity and distinguished
good sense, had taught him to be extremely
unwilling to refer anything to supernatural interferences
which was capable of explanation by
ordinary rules; and he therefore shook off, without
difficulty, any feelings of superstitious fear which
for an instant connected itself with his nocturnal
adventure. He resolved finally to suppress all
disquieting conjecture on the subject, and to await
firmly, if not patiently, the return of the fair
vision, which, if it should not fully explain the
mystery, seemed at least to afford the only chance
of throwing light upon it.</p>
<p>Fixed, therefore, in purpose, he traversed the
walk which his duty permitted, with his eyes
fixed on the part of the forest where he had seen
the beloved form disappear, and forgetful for the
moment that his watch had any other purpose than
to observe her return. But from this abstraction
of mind he was roused by a distant sound
in the forest, which seemed the clash of armour.
Recalled at once to a sense of his duty, and its
importance to his father and his fellow-travellers,
Arthur planted himself on the temporary bridge,
where a stand could best be made, and turned both
eyes and ears to watch for approaching danger.
The sound of arms and footsteps came nearer—spears
and helmets advanced from the greenwood
glade, and twinkled in the moonlight. But the
stately form of Rudolph Donnerhugel, marching
in front, was easily recognised, and announced to
our sentinel the return of the patrol. Upon their
approach to the bridge, the challenge, and interchange
of sign and countersign, which is usual on
such occasions, took place in due form; and as
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Rudolph's party filed off one after another into the
castle, he commanded them to wake their companions,
with whom he intended to renew the
patrol, and at the same time to send a relief to
Arthur Philipson, whose watch on the bridge was
now ended. This last fact was confirmed by the
deep and distant toll of the Minster clock from
the town of Bâle, which, prolonging its sullen
sound over field and forest, announced that midnight
was past.</p>
<p>"And now, comrade," continued Rudolph to the
Englishman, "have the cold air and long watch
determined thee to retire to food and rest, or dost
thou still hold the intention of partaking our
rounds?"</p>
<p>In very truth it would have been Arthur's
choice to have remained in the place where he
was, for the purpose of watching Anne of Geierstein's
return from her mysterious excursion. He
could not easily have found an excuse for this,
however, and he was unwilling to give the haughty
Donnerhugel the least suspicion that he was inferior
in hardihood, or in the power of enduring
fatigue, to any of the tall mountaineers, whose
companion he chanced to be for the present. He
did not, therefore, indulge even a moment's hesitation;
but while he restored the borrowed partisan
to the sluggish Sigismund, who came from the
castle yawning and stretching himself like one
whose slumbers had been broken by no welcome
summons, when they were deepest and sweetest,
he acquainted Rudolph that he retained his purpose
of partaking in his reconnoitring duty. They
were speedily joined by the rest of the patrolling
party, amongst whom was Rudiger, the eldest son
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of the Landamman of Unterwalden; and when, led
by the Bernese champion, they had reached the
skirts of the forest, Rudolph commanded three of
them to attend Rudiger Biederman.</p>
<p>"Thou wilt make thy round to the left side,"
said the Bernese; "I will draw off to the right—see
thou keepest a good look-out, and we will meet
merrily at the place appointed. Take one of the
hounds with you. I will keep Wolf-fanger, who
will open on a Burgundian as readily as on a bear."</p>
<p>Rudiger moved off with his party to the left,
according to the directions received; and Rudolph,
having sent forward one of his number in front,
and stationed another in the rear, commanded the
third to follow himself and Arthur Philipson, who
thus constituted the main body of the patrol.
Having intimated to their immediate attendant to
keep at such distance as to allow them freedom of
conversation, Rudolph addressed the Englishman
with the familiarity which their recent friendship
had created.—"And now, King Arthur, what
thinks the Majesty of England of our Helvetian
youth? Could they win guerdon in tilt or tourney,
thinkest thou, noble prince? Or would they rank
but amongst the coward knights of Cornouailles?"<SPAN name="FNanchor_5" id="FNanchor_5" href="#Footnote_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</SPAN></p>
<p>"For tilt and tourney I cannot answer," said
Arthur, summoning up his spirits to reply, "because
I never beheld one of you mounted on a
steed, or having spear in rest. But if strong limbs
and stout hearts are to be considered, I would
match you Swiss gallants with those of any country
in the universe, where manhood is to be looked
for, whether it be in heart or hand."
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<p>"Thou speakest us fair; and, young Englishman,"
said Rudolph, "know that we think as
highly of thee, of which I will presently afford
thee a proof. Thou talkedst but now of horses. I
know but little of them; yet I judge thou wouldst
not buy a steed which thou hadst only seen covered
with trappings, or encumbered with saddle and
bridle, but wouldst desire to look at him when
stripped, and in his natural state of freedom?"</p>
<p>"Ay, marry, would I," said Arthur. "Thou
hast spoken on that as if thou hadst been born in
a district called Yorkshire, which men call the
merriest part of Merry England."</p>
<p>"Then I tell thee," said Rudolph Donnerhugel,
"that thou hast seen our Swiss youth but half,
since thou hast observed them as yet only in their
submissive attendance upon the elders of their
Cantons, or, at most, in their mountain-sports,
which, though they may show men's outward
strength and activity, can throw no light on the
spirit and disposition by which that strength and
activity are to be guided and directed in matters
of high enterprise."</p>
<p>The Swiss probably designed that these remarks
should excite the curiosity of the stranger. But
the Englishman had the image, look, and form of
Anne of Geierstein, as she had passed him in the
silent hours of his watch, too constantly before
him, to enter willingly upon a subject of conversation
totally foreign to what agitated his mind.
He, therefore, only compelled himself to reply in
civility, that he had no doubt his esteem for the
Swiss, both aged and young, would increase in
proportion with his more intimate knowledge of
the nation.
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<p>He was then silent; and Donnerhugel, disappointed,
perhaps, at having failed to excite his
curiosity, walked also in silence by his side.
Arthur, meanwhile, was considering with himself
whether he should mention to his companion the
circumstance which occupied his own mind, in
the hope that the kinsman of Anne of Geierstein,
and ancient friend of her house, might be able to
throw some light on the subject.</p>
<p>But he felt within his mind an insurmountable
objection to converse with the Swiss on a subject
in which Anne was concerned. That Rudolph
made pretensions to her favour could hardly be
doubted; and though Arthur, had the question
been put to him, must in common consistency
have resigned all competition on the subject, still
he could not bear to think on the possibility of
his rival's success, and would not willingly have
endured to hear him pronounce her name.</p>
<p>Perhaps it was owing to this secret irritability
that Arthur, though he made every effort to conceal
and to overcome the sensation, still felt
a secret dislike to Rudolph Donnerhugel, whose
frank but somewhat coarse familiarity was mingled
with a certain air of protection and patronage,
which the Englishman thought was by no means
called for. He met the openness of the Bernese,
indeed, with equal frankness, but he was ever and
anon tempted to reject or repel the tone of superiority
by which it was accompanied. The circumstances
of their duel had given the Swiss no
ground for such triumph; nor did Arthur feel himself
included in that roll of the Swiss youth over
whom Rudolph exercised domination by general
consent. So little did Philipson relish this affectation
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of superiority, that the poor jest, that termed
him King Arthur, although quite indifferent to
him when applied by any of the Biedermans, was
rather offensive when Rudolph took the same
liberty; so that he often found himself in the awkward
condition of one who is internally irritated,
without having any outward manner of testifying
it with propriety. Undoubtedly, the root of all this
tacit dislike to the young Bernese was a feeling
of rivalry; but it was a feeling which Arthur
dared not avow even to himself. It was sufficiently
powerful, however, to suppress the slight
inclination he had felt to speak with Rudolph on
the passage of the night which had most interested
him; and as the topic of conversation introduced
by his companion had been suffered to drop, they
walked on side by side in silence, "with the beard
on the shoulder," as the Spaniard says—looking
round, that is, on all hands; and thus performing
the duty of a vigilant watch.</p>
<p>At length, after they had walked nearly a mile
through forest and field, making a circuit around
the ruins of Graffs-lust, of such an extent as to
leave no room for an ambush betwixt them and
the place, the old hound, led by the vidette who
was foremost, stopped, and uttered a low growl.</p>
<p>"How now, Wolf-fanger!" said Rudolph, advancing.—"What,
old fellow! dost thou not
know friends from foes? Come, what sayest thou,
on better thoughts?—Thou must not lose character
in thy old age—try it again."</p>
<p>The dog raised his head, snuffed the air all
around, as if he understood what his master had
said, then shook his head and tail, as if answering
to his voice.
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<p>"Why, there it is now," said Donnerhugel, patting
the animal's shaggy back; "second thoughts
are worth gold; thou seest it is a friend after all."</p>
<p>The dog again shook his tail, and moved forward
with the same unconcern as before; Rudolph
fell back into his place, and his companion said
to him—</p>
<p>"We are about to meet Rudiger and our companions,
I suppose, and the dog hears their footsteps,
though we cannot."</p>
<p>"It can scarcely yet be Rudiger," said the Bernese;
"his walk around the castle is of a wider
circumference than ours. Some one approaches,
however, for Wolf-fanger is again dissatisfied—Look
sharply out on all sides."</p>
<p>As Rudolph gave his party the word to be on
the alert, they reached an open glade, in which
were scattered, at considerable distance from each
other, some old pine-trees of gigantic size, which
seemed yet huger and blacker than ordinary, from
their broad sable tops and shattered branches being
displayed against the clear and white moonlight.
"We shall here, at least," said the Swiss, "have
the advantage of seeing clearly whatever approaches.
But I judge," said he, after looking around for a
minute, "it is but some wolf or deer that has
crossed our path, and the scent disturbs the hound—Hold—stop—yes,
it must be so; he goes on."</p>
<p>The dog accordingly proceeded, after having
given some signs of doubt, uncertainty, and even
anxiety. Apparently, however, he became reconciled
to what had disturbed him, and proceeded
once more in the ordinary manner.</p>
<p>"This is singular!" said Arthur Philipson;
"and, to my thinking, I saw an object close by
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yonder patch of thicket, where, as well as I can
guess, a few thorn and hazel bushes surround the
stems of four or five large trees."</p>
<p>"My eye has been on that very thicket for
these five minutes past, and I saw nothing," said
Rudolph.</p>
<p>"Nay, but," answered the young Englishman,
"I saw the object, whatever it was, while you
were engaged in attending to the dog. And by
your permission, I will forward and examine the
spot."</p>
<p>"Were you, strictly speaking, under my command,"
said Donnerhugel, "I would command you
to keep your place. If they be foes, it is essential
that we should remain together. But you are a
volunteer in our watch, and therefore may use your
freedom."</p>
<p>"I thank you," answered Arthur, and sprang
quickly forward.</p>
<p>He felt, indeed, at the moment, that he was not
acting courteously as an individual, nor perhaps
correctly as a soldier; and that he ought to have
rendered obedience, for the time, to the captain of
the party in which he had enlisted himself. But,
on the other hand, the object which he had seen,
though at a distance and imperfectly, seemed to
bear a resemblance to the retiring form of Anne of
Geierstein, as she had vanished from his eyes, an
hour or two before, under the cover of the forest;
and his ungovernable curiosity to ascertain whether
it might not be the maiden in person, allowed him
to listen to no other consideration.</p>
<p>Ere Rudolph had spoken out his few words of
reply, Arthur was halfway to the thicket. It was,
as it had seemed at a distance, of small extent,
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and not fitted to hide any person who did not
actually couch down amongst the dwarf bushes
and underwood. Anything white, also, which bore
the human size and form must, he thought, have
been discovered among the dark-red stems and
swarthy-coloured bushes which were before him.
These observations were mingled with other
thoughts. If it was Anne of Geierstein whom
he had a second time seen, she must have left the
more open path, desirous probably of avoiding
notice; and what right or title had he to direct
upon her the observation of the patrol? He had,
he thought, observed that, in general, the maiden
rather repelled than encouraged the attentions of
Rudolph Donnerhugel; or, where it would have
been discourteous to have rejected them entirely,
that she endured without encouraging them.
What, then, could be the propriety of his intruding
upon her private walk, singular, indeed, from
time and place, but which, on that account, she
might be more desirous to keep secret from the
observation of one who was disagreeable to her?
Nay, was it not possible that Rudolph might
derive advantage to his otherwise unacceptable
suit, by possessing the knowledge of something
which the maiden desired to be concealed?</p>
<p>As these thoughts pressed upon him, Arthur
made a pause, with his eyes fixed on the thicket,
from which he was now scarce thirty yards distant;
and although scrutinising it with all the
keen accuracy which his uncertainty and anxiety
dictated, he was actuated by a strong feeling that
it would be wisest to turn back to his companions,
and report to Rudolph that his eyes had deceived
him.
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<p>But while he was yet undecided whether to
advance or return, the object which he had seen
became again visible on the verge of the thicket,
and advanced straight towards him, bearing, as on
the former occasion, the exact dress and figure of
Anne of Geierstein! This vision—for the time,
place, and suddenness of the appearance made it
seem rather an illusion than a reality—struck
Arthur with surprise, which amounted to terror.
The figure passed within a spear's-length, unchallenged
by him, and giving not the slightest sign
of recognition; and, directing its course to the
right hand of Rudolph, and the two or three who
were with him, was again lost among the broken
ground and bushes.</p>
<p>Once more the young man was reduced to a state
of the most inextricable doubt; nor was he roused
from the stupor into which he was thrown, till
the voice of the Bernese sounded in his ear—"Why,
how now, King Arthur—art thou asleep,
or art thou wounded?"</p>
<p>"Neither," said Philipson, collecting himself;
"only much surprised."</p>
<p>"Surprised? and at what, most royal"——</p>
<p>"Forbear foolery," said Arthur, somewhat
sternly, "and answer as thou art a man—Did she
not meet thee?—didst thou not see her?"</p>
<p>"See her!—see whom?" said Donnerhugel.
"I saw no one. And I could have sworn you had
seen no one either, for I had you in my eye the
whole time of your absence, excepting two or three
moments. If you saw aught, why gave you not
the alarm?"</p>
<p>"Because it was only a woman," answered
Arthur, faintly.
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<p>"Only a woman!" repeated Rudolph, in a tone
of contempt. "By my honest word, King Arthur,
if I had not seen pretty flashes of valour fly from
thee at times, I should be apt to think that thou
hadst only a woman's courage thyself. Strange,
that a shadow by night, or a precipice in the day,
should quell so bold a spirit as thou hast often
shown"——</p>
<p>"And as I will ever show, when occasion demands
it," interrupted the Englishman, with recovered
spirit. "But I swear to you, that if I be now
daunted, it is by no mere earthly fears that my
mind hath been for a moment subdued."</p>
<p>"Let us proceed on our walk," said Rudolph;
"we must not neglect the safety of our friends.
This appearance, of which thou speakest, may be
but a trick to interrupt our duty."</p>
<p>They moved on through the moonlight glades.
A minute's reflection restored young Philipson to
his full recollection, and with that to the painful
consciousness that he had played a ridiculous and
unworthy part in the presence of the person whom
(of the male sex, at least) he would the very last
have chosen as a witness of his weakness.</p>
<p>He ran hastily over the relations which stood
betwixt himself, Donnerhugel, the Landamman,
his niece, and the rest of that family; and, contrary
to the opinion which he had entertained but
a short while before, settled in his own mind that
it was his duty to mention to the immediate leader
under whom he had placed himself, the appearance
which he had twice observed in the course of
that night's duty. There might be family circumstances—the
payment of a vow, perhaps, or some
such reason—which might render intelligible to
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her connections the behaviour of this young lady.
Besides, he was for the present a soldier on duty,
and these mysteries might be fraught with evils
to be anticipated or guarded against; in either
case, his companions were entitled to be made
aware of what he had seen. It must be supposed
that this resolution was adopted when the sense
of duty, and of shame for the weakness which
he had exhibited, had for the moment subdued
Arthur's personal feelings towards Anne of Geierstein—feelings,
also, liable to be chilled by the
mysterious uncertainty which the events of that
evening had cast, like a thick mist, around the
object of them.</p>
<p>While the Englishman's reflections were taking
this turn, his captain or companion, after a silence
of several minutes, at length addressed him.</p>
<p>"I believe," he said, "my dear comrade, that,
as being at present your officer, I have some title
to hear from you the report of what you have just
now seen, since it must be something of importance
which could so strongly agitate a mind so
firm as yours. But if, in your own opinion, it
consists with the general safety to delay your
report of what you have seen until we return to
the castle, and then to deliver it to the private ear
of the Landamman, you have only to intimate
your purpose; and, far from urging you to place
confidence in me personally, though I hope I am not
undeserving of it, I will authorise your leaving
us, and returning instantly to the castle."</p>
<p>This proposal touched him to whom it was made
exactly in the right place. An absolute demand
of his confidence might perhaps have been declined;
the tone of moderate request and conciliation
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fell presently in with the Englishman's own
reflections.</p>
<p>"I am sensible," he said, "Hauptman, that I
ought to mention to you that which I have seen
to-night; but on the first occasion, it did not fall
within my duty to do so; and, now that I have
a second time witnessed the same appearance, I
have felt for these few seconds so much surprised
at what I have seen, that even yet I can scarce
find words to express it."</p>
<p>"As I cannot guess what you may have to
say," replied the Bernese, "I must beseech you to
be explicit. We are but poor readers of riddles, we
thick-headed Switzers."</p>
<p>"Yet it is but a riddle which I have to place
before you, Rudolph Donnerhugel," answered the
Englishman, "and a riddle which is far beyond
my own guessing at." He then proceeded, though
not without hesitation, "While you were performing
your first patrol amongst the ruins, a female
crossed the bridge from within the castle, walked
by my post without saying a single word, and
vanished under the shadows of the forest."</p>
<p>"Ha!" exclaimed Donnerhugel, and made no
further answer.</p>
<p>Arthur proceeded. "Within these five minutes,
the same female form passed me a second time, issuing
from the little thicket and clump of firs, and
disappeared, without exchanging a word. Know,
further, this apparition bore the form, face, gait,
and dress of your kinswoman, Anne of Geierstein."</p>
<p>"Singular enough," said Rudolph, in a tone of
incredulity. "I must not, I suppose, dispute your
word, for you would receive doubt on my part as
a mortal injury—such is your northern chivalry.
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_168" id="Page_168">168</SPAN></span>
Yet, let me say, I have eyes as well as you, and
I scarce think they quitted you for a minute.
We were not fifty yards from the place where I
found you standing in amazement. How, therefore,
should not we also have seen that which you
say and think you saw?"</p>
<p>"To that I can give no answer," said Arthur.
"Perhaps your eyes were not exactly turned upon
me during the short space in which I saw this
form—perhaps it might be visible—as they say
fantastic appearances sometimes are—to only one
person at a time."</p>
<p>"You suppose, then, that the appearance was
imaginary, or fantastic?" said the Bernese.</p>
<p>"Can I tell you?" replied the Englishman.
"The Church gives its warrant that there are such
things; and surely it is more natural to believe
this apparition to be an illusion, than to suppose
that Anne of Geierstein, a gentle and well-nurtured
maiden, should be traversing the woods
at this wild hour, when safety and propriety so
strongly recommend her being within doors."</p>
<p>"There is much in what you say," said Rudolph;
"and yet there are stories afloat, though few care
to mention them, which seem to allege that Anne
of Geierstein is not altogether such as other
maidens; and that she has been met with, in body
and spirit, where she could hardly have come by
her own unassisted efforts."</p>
<p>"Ha!" said Arthur; "so young, so beautiful,
and already in league with the destroyer of mankind!
It is impossible."</p>
<p>"I said not so," replied the Bernese; "nor have
I leisure at present to explain my meaning more
fully. As we return to the castle of Graffs-lust, I
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_169" id="Page_169">169</SPAN></span>
may have an opportunity to tell you more. But
I chiefly brought you on this patrol to introduce
you to some friends, whom you will be pleased to
know, and who desire your acquaintance; and it
is here I expect to meet them."</p>
<p>So saying, he turned round the projecting corner
of a rock, and an unexpected scene was presented
to the eyes of the young Englishman.</p>
<p>In a sort of nook, or corner, screened by the
rocky projection, there burned a large fire of wood,
and around it sat, reclined, or lay, twelve or
fifteen young men in the Swiss garb, but decorated
with ornaments and embroidery, which reflected
back the light of the fire. The same red gleam
was returned by silver wine-cups, which circulated
from hand to hand with the flasks which filled
them. Arthur could also observe the relics of a
banquet, to which due honour seemed to have been
lately rendered.</p>
<p>The revellers started joyfully up at the sight
of Donnerhugel and his companions, and saluted
him, easily distinguished as he was by his stature,
by the title of Captain, warmly and exultingly
uttered, while, at the same time, every tendency
to noisy acclamation was cautiously suppressed.
The zeal indicated that Rudolph came most welcome—the
caution that he came in secret, and
was to be received with mystery.</p>
<p>To the general greeting he answered,—"I thank
you, my brave comrades. Has Rudiger yet reached
you?"</p>
<p>"Thou seest he has not," said one of the party;
"had it been so, we would have detained him here
till your coming, brave Captain."</p>
<p>"He has loitered on his patrol," said the Bernese.
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_170" id="Page_170">170</SPAN></span>
"We too were delayed, yet we are here
before him. I bring with me, comrades, the brave
Englishman, whom I mentioned to you as a desirable
associate in our daring purpose."</p>
<p>"He is welcome, most welcome to us," said a
young man, whose richly embroidered dress of
azure blue gave him an air of authority; "most
welcome is he, if he brings with him a heart and
a hand to serve our noble task."</p>
<p>"For both I will be responsible," said Rudolph.
"Pass the wine-cup, then, to the success of our
glorious enterprise, and the health of this our
new associate!"</p>
<p>While they were replenishing the cups with
wine of a quality far superior to any which
Arthur had yet tasted in these regions, he thought
it right, before engaging himself in the pledge,
to learn the secret object of the association which
seemed desirous of adopting him.</p>
<p>"Before I engage my poor services to you, fair
sirs, since it pleases you to desire them, permit
me," he said, "to ask the purpose and character
of the undertaking in which they are to be
employed."</p>
<p>"Shouldst thou have brought him hither," said
the cavalier in blue to Rudolph, "without satisfying
him and thyself on that point?"</p>
<p>"Care not thou about it, Lawrenz," replied the
Bernese, "I know my man.—Be it known, then,
to you, my good friend," he continued, addressing
the Englishman, "that my comrades and I are
determined at once to declare the freedom of the
Swiss commerce, and to resist to the death, if it
be necessary, all unlawful and extortionate demands
on the part of our neighbours."
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_171" id="Page_171">171</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"I understand so much," said the young Englishman,
"and that the present deputation proceeds
to the Duke of Burgundy with remonstrances
to that effect."</p>
<p>"Hear me," replied Rudolph. "The question
is like to be brought to a bloody determination
long ere we see the Duke of Burgundy's most
august and most gracious countenance. That his
influence should be used to exclude us from Bâle,
a neutral town, and pertaining to the empire,
gives us cause to expect the worst reception when
we enter his own dominions. We have even reason
to think that we might have suffered from his
hatred already, but for the vigilance of the ward
which we have kept. Horsemen, from the direction
of La Ferette, have this night reconnoitred
our posts; and had they not found us prepared,
we had, without question, been attacked in our
quarters. But since we have escaped to-night, we
must take care for to-morrow. For this purpose,
a number of the bravest youth of the city of
Bâle, incensed at the pusillanimity of their magistrates,
are determined to join us, in order to wipe
away the disgrace which the cowardly inhospitality
of their magistracy has brought on their native
place."</p>
<p>"That we will do ere the sun, that will rise two
hours hence, shall sink into the western sky,"
said the cavalier in blue; and those around joined
him in stern assent.</p>
<p>"Gentle sirs," replied Arthur, when there was
a pause, "let me remind you, that the embassy
which you attend is a peaceful one, and that those
who act as its escort ought to avoid anything
which can augment the differences which it comes
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_172" id="Page_172">172</SPAN></span>
to reconcile. You cannot expect to receive offence
in the Duke's dominions, the privileges of envoys
being respected in all civilised countries; and you
will, I am sure, desire to offer none."</p>
<p>"We may be subjected to insult, however,"
replied the Bernese, "and that through your concerns,
Arthur Philipson, and those of thy father."</p>
<p>"I understand you not," replied Philipson.</p>
<p>"Your father," answered Donnerhugel, "is a
merchant, and bears with him wares of small bulk
but high value?"</p>
<p>"He does so," answered Arthur; "and what of
that?"</p>
<p>"Marry," answered Rudolph, "that if it be not
better looked to, the Bandog of Burgundy is like
to fall heir to a large proportion of your silks,
satins, and jewellery work."</p>
<p>"Silks, satins, and jewels!" exclaimed another
of the revellers; "such wares will not pass toll-free
where Archibald of Hagenbach hath authority."</p>
<p>"Fair sirs," resumed Arthur, after a moment's
consideration, "these wares are my father's property,
not mine; and it is for him, not me, to pronounce
how much of them he might be content to
part with in the way of toll, rather than give
occasion to a fray in which his companions, who
have received him into their society, must be
exposed to injury as well as himself. I can only
say, that he has weighty affairs at the court of
Burgundy, which must render him desirous of
reaching it in peace with all men; and it is my
private belief that, rather than incur the loss and
danger of a broil with the garrison of La Ferette,
he would be contented to sacrifice all the property
which he has at present with him. Therefore, I
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_173" id="Page_173">173</SPAN></span>
must request of you, gentlemen, a space to consult
his pleasure on this occasion; assuring you, that if
it be his will to resist the payment of these duties
to Burgundy, you shall find in me one who is fully
determined to fight to the last drop of his blood."</p>
<p>"Good King Arthur," said Rudolph; "thou art
a dutiful observer of the Fifth Commandment,
and thy days shall be long in the land. Do not
suppose us neglectful of the same duty, although,
for the present, we conceive ourselves bound, in
the first place, to attend to the weal of our country,
the common parent of our fathers and ourselves.
But as you know our profound respect for
the Landamman, you need not fear that we shall
willingly offer him offence, by rashly engaging in
hostilities, or without some weighty reason; and
an attempt to plunder his guest would have been
met, on his part, with resistance to the death. I
had hoped to find both you and your father prompt
enough to resent such a gross injury. Nevertheless,
if your father inclines to present his fleece to
be shorn by Archibald of Hagenbach, whose scissors,
he will find, clip pretty closely, it would
be unnecessary and uncivil in us to interpose.
Meantime, you have the advantage of knowing,
that in case the Governor of La Ferette should be
disposed to strip you of skin as well as fleece,
there are more men close at hand than you looked
for, whom you will find both able and willing to
render you prompt assistance."</p>
<p>"On these terms," said the Englishman, "I
make my acknowledgments to these gentlemen of
Bâle, or whatever other country hath sent them
forth, and pledge them in a brotherly cup to our
further and more intimate acquaintance."
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_174" id="Page_174">174</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Health and prosperity to the United Cantons,
and their friends!" answered the Blue Cavalier.
"And death and confusion to all besides."</p>
<p>The cups were replenished; and instead of a
shout of applause, the young men around testified
their devoted determination to the cause which was
thus announced, by grasping each other's hands,
and then brandishing their weapons with a fierce
yet noiseless gesture.</p>
<p>"Thus," said Rudolph Donnerhugel, "our illustrious
ancestors, the fathers of Swiss independence,
met in the immortal field of Rutli, between Uri
and Unterwalden. Thus they swore to each other,
under the blue firmament of heaven, that they
would restore the liberty of their oppressed country;
and history can tell how well they kept their
word."</p>
<p>"And she shall record," said the Blue Cavalier,
"how well the present Switzers can preserve the
freedom which their fathers won.—Proceed in
your rounds, good Rudolph, and be assured that at
the signal of the Hauptman the soldiers will not
be far absent;—all is arranged as formerly, unless
you have new orders to give us."</p>
<p>"Hark thee hither, Lawrenz," said Rudolph to
the Blue Cavalier,—and Arthur could hear him
say,—"Beware, my friend, that the Rhine wine
be not abused;—if there is too much provision of
it, manage to destroy the flasks;—a mule may
stumble, thou knowest, or so. Give not way to
Rudiger in this. He is grown a wine-bibber since
he joined us. We must bring both heart and hand
to what may be done to-morrow."—They then
whispered so low, that Arthur could hear nothing
of their further conference, and bid each other
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_175" id="Page_175">175</SPAN></span>
adieu, after clasping hands, as if they were renewing
some solemn pledge of union.</p>
<p>Rudolph and his party then moved forward, and
were scarce out of sight of their new associates,
when the vidette, or foremost of their patrol, gave
the signal of alarm. Arthur's heart leaped to
his lips—"It is Anne of Geierstein!" he said
internally.</p>
<p>"The dogs are silent," said the Bernese. "Those
who approach must be the companions of our
watch."</p>
<p>They proved, accordingly, to be Rudiger and his
party, who, halting on the appearance of their
comrades, made and underwent a formal challenge;
such advance had the Swiss already made in military
discipline, which was but little and rudely
studied by the infantry in other parts of Europe.
Arthur could hear Rudolph take his friend Rudiger
to task for not meeting him at the halting-place
appointed. "It leads to new revelry on your
arrival," he said, "and to-morrow must find us
cool and determined."</p>
<p>"Cool as an icicle, noble Hauptman," answered
the son of the Landamman, "and determined as
the rock it hangs upon."</p>
<p>Rudolph again recommended temperance, and
the young Biederman promised compliance. The
two parties passed each other with friendly though
silent greeting; and there was soon a considerable
distance between them.</p>
<p>The country was more open on the side of the
castle, around which their duty now led them,
than where it lay opposite to the principal gate.
The glades were broad, the trees thinly scattered
over pasture land, and there were no thickets,
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_176" id="Page_176">176</SPAN></span>
ravines, or similar places of ambush, so that the
eye might, in the clear moonlight, well command
the country.</p>
<p>"Here," said Rudolph, "we may judge ourselves
secure enough for some conference; and therefore
may I ask thee, Arthur of England, now thou hast
seen us more closely, what thinkest thou of the
Switzer youth? If thou hast learned less than I
could have wished, thank thine own uncommunicative
temper, which retired in some degree from
our confidence."</p>
<p>"Only in so far as I could not have answered,
and therefore ought not to have received it," said
Arthur. "The judgment I have been enabled to
form amounts, in few words, to this: Your purposes
are lofty and noble as your mountains; but
the stranger from the low country is not accustomed
to tread the circuitous path by which
you ascend them. My foot has been always accustomed
to move straight forward upon the
greensward."</p>
<p>"You speak in riddles," answered the Bernese.</p>
<p>"Not so," returned the Englishman. "I think
you ought plainly to mention to your seniors (the
nominal leaders of young men who seem well disposed
to take their own road) that you expect an
attack in the neighbourhood of La Ferette, and
hope for assistance from some of the townsmen of
Bâle."</p>
<p>"Ay, truly," answered Donnerhugel; "and the
Landamman would stop his journey till he despatched
a messenger for a safe-conduct to the Duke
of Burgundy; and should he grant it, there were
an end of all hope of war."</p>
<p>"True," replied Arthur; "but the Landamman
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_177" id="Page_177">177</SPAN></span>
would thereby obtain his own principal object,
and the sole purpose of the mission—that is, the
establishment of peace."</p>
<p>"Peace—peace?" answered the Bernese, hastily.
"Were my wishes alone to be opposed to those
of Arnold Biederman, I know so much of his
honour and faith, I respect so highly his valour
and patriotism, that at his voice I would sheathe
my sword, even if my most mortal enemy stood
before me. But mine is not the single wish of a
single man; the whole of my canton, and that of
Soleure, are determined on war. It was by war,
noble war, that our fathers came forth from the
house of their captivity—it was by war, successful
and glorious war, that a race, who had been
held scarce so much worth thinking on as the oxen
which they goaded, emerged at once into liberty
and consequence, and were honoured because they
were feared, as much as they had been formerly
despised because they were unresisting."</p>
<p>"This may be all very true," said the young
Englishman; "but, in my opinion, the object of
your mission has been determined by your Diet
or House of Commons. They have resolved to
send you with others as messengers of peace; but
you are secretly blowing the coals of war; and
while all, or most of your senior colleagues are
setting out to-morrow in expectation of a peaceful
journey, you stand prepared for a combat, and look
for the means of giving cause for it."</p>
<p>"And is it not well that I do stand so prepared?"
answered Rudolph. "If our reception in
Burgundy's dependencies be peaceful, as you say
the rest of the deputation expect, my precautions
will be needless; but at least they can do no harm.
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_178" id="Page_178">178</SPAN></span>
If it prove otherwise, I shall be the means of
averting a great misfortune from my colleagues, my
kinsman Arnold Biederman, my fair cousin Anne,
your father, yourself—from all of us, in short,
who are joyously travelling together."</p>
<p>Arthur shook his head. "There is something
in all this," he said, "which I understand not,
and will not seek to understand. I only pray
that you will not make my father's concerns the
subject of breaking truce; it may, as you hint,
involve the Landamman in a quarrel, which he
might otherwise have avoided. I am sure my father
will never forgive it."</p>
<p>"I have pledged my word," said Rudolph,
"already to that effect. But if he should like the
usage of the Bandog of Burgundy less than you
seem to apprehend he will, there is no harm in
your knowing that, in time of need, he may be
well and actively supported."</p>
<p>"I am greatly obliged by the assurance," replied
the Englishman.</p>
<p>"And thou mayst thyself, my friend," continued
Rudolph, "take a warning from what thou hast
heard: Men go not to a bridal in armour, nor to
a brawl in silken doublet."</p>
<p>"I will be clad to meet the worst," said Arthur;
"and for that purpose I will don a light hauberk
of well-tempered steel, proof against spear or arrow;
and I thank you for your kindly counsel."</p>
<p>"Nay, thank not me," said Rudolph; "I were
ill deserving to be a leader did I not make those
who are to follow me—more especially so trusty a
follower as thou art—aware of the time when they
should buckle on their armour, and prepare for
hard blows."
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_179" id="Page_179">179</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Here the conversation paused for a moment or
two, neither of the speakers being entirely contented
with his companion, although neither
pressed any further remark.</p>
<p>The Bernese, judging from the feelings which
he had seen predominate among the traders of his
own country, had entertained little doubt that the
Englishman, finding himself powerfully supported
in point of force, would have caught at the opportunity
to resist paying the exorbitant imposts with
which he was threatened at the next town, which
would probably, without any effort on Rudolph's
part, have led to breaking off the truce on the part
of Arnold Biederman himself, and to an instant
declaration of hostilities. On the other hand,
young Philipson could not understand or approve of
Donnerhugel's conduct, who, himself a member of
a peaceful deputation, seemed to be animated with
the purpose of seizing an opportunity to kindle the
flames of war.</p>
<p>Occupied by these various reflections, they
walked side by side for some time without speaking
together, until Rudolph broke silence.</p>
<p>"Your curiosity is then ended, Sir Englishman,"
said he, "respecting the apparition of Anne
of Geierstein?"</p>
<p>"Far from it," replied Philipson; "but I would
unwillingly intrude any questions on you while
you are busy with the duties of your patrol."</p>
<p>"That may be considered as over," said the
Bernese, "for there is not a bush near us to cover
a Burgundian knave, and a glance around us from
time to time is all that is now needful to prevent
surprise. And so, listen while I tell a tale, never
sung or harped in hall or bower, and which, I
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_180" id="Page_180">180</SPAN></span>
begin to think, deserves as much credit, at least,
as is due to the Tales of the Round Table, which
ancient troubadours and minne-singers dole out to
us as the authentic chronicles of your renowned
namesake.</p>
<p>"Of Anne's ancestors on the male side of the
house," continued Rudolph, "I dare say you have
heard enough, and are well aware how they dwelt
in the old walls at Geierstein beside the cascade,
grinding their vassals, devouring the substance of
their less powerful neighbours, and plundering the
goods of the travellers whom ill luck sent within
ken of the vulture's eyry, the one year; and in
the next, wearying the shrines for mercy for their
trespasses, overwhelming the priests with the
wealth which they showered upon them, and,
finally, vowing vows, and making pilgrimages,
sometimes as palmers, sometimes as crusaders as
far as Jerusalem itself, to atone for the iniquities
which they had committed without hesitation or
struggle of conscience."</p>
<p>"Such, I have understood," replied the young
Englishman, "was the history of the house of
Geierstein, till Arnold, or his immediate ancestors,
exchanged the lance for the sheep-hook."</p>
<p>"But it is said," replied the Bernese, "that
the powerful and wealthy Barons of Arnheim, of
Swabia, whose only female descendant became the
wife to Count Albert of Geierstein, and the mother
of this young person, whom Swiss call simply
Anne, and Germans Countess Anne of Geierstein,
were nobles of a different caste. They did not
restrict their lives within the limits of sinning
and repenting—of plundering harmless peasants,
and pampering fat monks; but were distinguished
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_181" id="Page_181">181</SPAN></span>
for something more than building castles with
dungeons and folter-kammers, or torture-chambers,
and founding monasteries with Galilees and
Refectories.</p>
<p>"These same Barons of Arnheim were men who
strove to enlarge the boundaries of human knowledge,
and converted their castle into a species of
college, where there were more ancient volumes
than the monks have piled together in the library
of St. Gall. Nor were their studies in books
alone. Deep buried in their private laboratories,
they attained secrets which were afterwards transmitted
through the race from father to son, and
were supposed to have approached nearly to the
deepest recesses of alchemy. The report of their
wisdom and their wealth was often brought to the
Imperial footstool; and in the frequent disputes
which the Emperors maintained with the Popes of
old, it is said they were encouraged, if not instigated,
by the counsels of the Barons of Arnheim,
and supported by their treasures. It was, perhaps,
such a course of politics, joined to the
unusual and mysterious studies which the family
of Arnheim so long pursued, which excited against
them the generally received opinion, that they
were assisted in their superhuman researches by
supernatural influences. The priests were active
in forwarding this cry against men who, perhaps,
had no other fault than that of being wiser than
themselves.</p>
<p>"'Look what guests,' they said, 'are received in
the halls of Arnheim! Let a Christian knight,
crippled in war with the Saracens, present himself
on the drawbridge, he is guerdoned with a crust
and a cup of wine, and required to pass on his
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_182" id="Page_182">182</SPAN></span>
way. If a palmer, redolent of the sanctity acquired
by his recent visits to the most holy
shrines, and by the sacred relics which attest and
reward his toil, approach the unhallowed walls,
the warder bends his crossbow, and the porter
shuts the gate, as if the wandering saint brought
the plague with him from Palestine. But comes
there a greybearded, glib-tongued Greek, with his
parchment scrolls, the very letters of which are
painful to Christian eyes—comes there a Jewish
Rabbin, with his Talmud and Cabala—comes
there a swarthy sun-burnt Moor, who can boast of
having read the language of the Stars in Chaldea,
the cradle of astrological science—Lo, the wandering
impostor or sorcerer occupies the highest
seat at the Baron of Arnheim's board, shares with
him the labours of the alembic and the furnace,
learns from him mystic knowledge, like that of
which our first parents participated to the overthrow
of their race, and requites it with lessons
more dreadful than he receives, till the profane
host has added to his hoard of unholy wisdom all
that the pagan visitor can communicate. And
these things are done in Almain, which is called
the Holy Roman Empire, of which so many priests
are princes!—they are done, and neither ban nor
monition is issued against a race of sorcerers,
who, from age to age, go on triumphing in their
necromancy!'</p>
<p>"Such arguments, which were echoed from
mitred Abbots to the cell of Anchorites, seem,
nevertheless, to have made little impression on
the Imperial council. But they served to excite
the zeal of many a Baron and Free Count of the
Empire, who were taught by them to esteem a war
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_183" id="Page_183">183</SPAN></span>
or feud with the Barons of Arnheim as partaking
of the nature, and entitled to the immunities, of a
crusade against the enemies of the Faith, and to
regard an attack upon these obnoxious potentates
as a mode of clearing off their deep scores with the
Christian Church. But the Lords of Arnheim,
though not seeking for quarrel, were by no means
unwarlike, or averse to maintaining their own
defence. Some, on the contrary, belonging to this
obnoxious race, were not the less distinguished
as gallant knights and good men-at-arms. They
were, besides, wealthy, secured and strengthened
by great alliances, and in an eminent degree wise
and provident. This the parties who assailed them
learned to their cost.</p>
<p>"The confederacies formed against the Lords of
Arnheim were broken up; the attacks which their
enemies meditated were anticipated and disconcerted;
and those who employed actual violence
were repelled with signal loss to the assailants:
until at length an impression was produced in
their neighbourhood, that by their accurate information
concerning meditated violence, and their
extraordinary powers of resisting and defeating
it, the obnoxious Barons must have brought to
their defence means which merely human force
was incapable of overthrowing; so that, becoming
as much feared as hated, they were suffered for the
last generation to remain unmolested. And this
was the rather the case, that the numerous vassals
of this great house were perfectly satisfied with
their feudal superiors, abundantly ready to rise
in their defence, and disposed to believe that,
whether their lords were sorcerers or no, their own
condition would not be mended by exchanging
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_184" id="Page_184">184</SPAN></span>
their government, either for the rule of the crusaders
in this holy warfare, or that of the churchmen
by whom it was instigated. The race of these
barons ended in Herman von Arnheim, the maternal
grandfather of Anne of Geierstein. He was
buried with his helmet, sword, and shield, as is
the German custom with the last male of a noble
family.</p>
<p>"But he left an only daughter, Sybilla of
Arnheim, to inherit a considerable portion of his
estate; and I never heard that the strong imputation
of sorcery which attached to her house,
prevented numerous applications, from persons of
the highest distinction in the Empire, to her legal
guardian, the Emperor, for the rich heiress's
hand in marriage. Albert of Geierstein, however,
though an exile, obtained the preference. He was
gallant and handsome, which recommended him
to Sybilla; and the Emperor, bent at the time on
the vain idea of recovering his authority in the
Swiss mountains, was desirous to show himself
generous to Albert, whom he considered as a fugitive
from his country for espousing the imperial
cause. You may thus see, most noble King
Arthur, that Anne of Geierstein, the only child of
their marriage, descends from no ordinary stock;
and that circumstances in which she may be concerned
are not to be explained or judged of so
easily, or upon the same grounds of reasoning, as
in the case of ordinary persons."</p>
<p>"By my honest word, Sir Rudolph of Donnerhugel,"
said Arthur, studiously labouring to keep
a command upon his feelings, "I can see nothing
in your narrative, and understand nothing from it,
unless it be that because in Germany, as in other
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countries, there have been fools who have annexed
the idea of witchcraft and sorcery to the possession
of knowledge and wisdom, you are therefore disposed
to stigmatise a young maiden, who has
always been respected and beloved by those around
her, as a disciple of arts which, I trust, are as
uncommon as unlawful."</p>
<p>Rudolph paused ere he replied.</p>
<p>"I could have wished," he said, "that you had
been satisfied with the general character of Anne
of Geierstein's maternal family, as offering some
circumstances which may account for what you
have, according to your own report, this night
witnessed, and I am really unwilling to go into
more particular details. To no one can Anne of
Geierstein's fame be so dear as to me. I am, after
her uncle's family, her nearest relative, and had
she remained in Switzerland, or should she, as is
most probable, return thither after the present
visit to her father, perhaps our connection might
be drawn yet closer. This has, indeed, only been
prevented by certain prejudices of her uncle's
respecting her father's authority, and the nearness
of our relationship, which, however, comes within
reach of a licence very frequently obtained. But
I only mention these things, to show you how
much more tender I must necessarily hold Anne
of Geierstein's reputation, than it is possible for
you to do, being a stranger, known to her but a
short while since, and soon to part with her, as I
understand your purpose, for ever."</p>
<p>The turn taken in this kind of apology irritated
Arthur so highly, that it required all the reasons
which recommended coolness to enable him to
answer with assumed composure.
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<p>"I can have no ground, Sir Hauptman," he
said, "to challenge any opinion which you may
entertain of a young person with whom you are so
closely connected, as you appear to be with Anne
of Geierstein. I only wonder that, with such
regard for her as your relationship implies, you
should be disposed to receive, on popular and
trivial traditions, a belief which must injuriously
affect your kinswoman, more especially one with
whom you intimate a wish to form a still more
close connection. Bethink you, sir, that in all
Christian lands, the imputation of sorcery is the
most foul which can be thrown on Christian man
or woman."</p>
<p>"And I am so far from intimating such an imputation,"
said Rudolph, somewhat fiercely, "that,
by the good sword I wear, he that dared give breath
to such a thought against Anne of Geierstein must
undergo my challenge, and take my life, or lose
his own. But the question is not whether the
maiden herself practises sorcery, which he who
avers had better get ready his tomb, and provide
for his soul's safety; the doubt lies here, whether,
as the descendant of a family whose relations with
the unseen world are reported to have been of the
closest degree, elfish and fantastical beings may
not have power to imitate her form, and to present
her appearance where she is not personally present—in
fine, whether they have permission to play
at her expense fantastical tricks, which they cannot
exercise over other mortals, whose forefathers
have ever regulated their lives by the rules of the
Church, and died in regular communion with it.
And as I sincerely desire to retain your esteem, I
have no objection to communicate to you more
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particular circumstances respecting her genealogy,
confirming the idea I have now expressed. But
you will understand they are of the most private
nature, and that I expect secrecy under the strictest
personal penalty."</p>
<p>"I shall be silent, sir," replied the young Englishman,
still struggling with suppressed passion,
"on everything respecting the character of a maiden
whom I am bound to respect so highly. But the
fear of no man's displeasure can add a feather's
weight to the guarantee of my own honour."</p>
<p>"Be it so," said Rudolph; "it is not my wish
to awake angry feelings; but I am desirous, both
for the sake of your good opinion, which I value,
and also for the plainer explanation of what I have
darkly intimated, to communicate to you what
otherwise I would much rather have left untold."</p>
<p>"You must be guided by your own sense of
what is necessary and proper in the case," answered
Philipson; "but remember I press not on your
confidence for the communication of anything that
ought to remain secret, far less where that young
lady is the subject."</p>
<p>Rudolph answered, after a minute's pause,—"Thou
hast seen and heard too much, Arthur, not
to learn the whole, or at least all that I know, or
apprehend, on the mysterious subject. It is impossible
but the circumstances must at times recur
to your recollection, and I am desirous that you
should possess all the information necessary to
understand them as clearly as the nature of the
facts will permit. We have yet, keeping leftward
to view the bog, upwards of a mile to make ere
the circuit of the castle is accomplished. It will
afford leisure enough for the tale I have to tell."
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<p>"Speak on—I listen!" answered the Englishman,
divided between his desire to know all that it
was possible to learn concerning Anne of Geierstein,
and his dislike to hear her name pronounced with
such pretensions as those of Donnerhugel, together
with the revival of his original prejudices against
the gigantic Swiss, whose manners, always blunt,
nearly to coarseness, seemed now marked by assumed
superiority and presumption. Arthur listened,
however, to his wild tale, and the interest
which he took in it soon overpowered all other
sensations.
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