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burlesques-第57章

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their great swords!  Well stricken; gray!  Well parried; piebald!

Ha; that was a slicer!  Go it; piebald! go it; gray!go it; gray!

go it; pie  Peccavi! peccavi!〃 said the old man; here suddenly

closing his eyes; and falling down on his knees。  〃I forgot I was a

man of peace。〃  And the next moment; muttering a hasty matin; he

sprung down the ledge of rock; and was by the side of the

combatants。



The battle was over。  Good knight as Sir Gottfried was; his

strength and skill had not been able to overcome Sir Ludwig the

Hombourger; with RIGHT on his side。  He was bleeding at every point

of his armor: he had been run through the body several times; and a

cut in tierce; delivered with tremendous dexterity; had cloven the

crown of his helmet of Damascus steel; and passing through the

cerebellum and sensorium; had split his nose almost in twain。



His mouth foaminghis face almost greenhis eyes full of blood

his brains spattered over his forehead; and several of his teeth

knocked out;the discomfited warrior presented a ghastly

spectacle; as; reeling under the effects of the last tremendous

blow which the Knight of Hombourg dealt; Sir Gottfried fell heavily

from the saddle of his piebald charger; the frightened animal

whisked his tail wildly with a shriek and a snort; plunged out his

hind legs; trampling for one moment upon the feet of the prostrate

Gottfried; thereby causing him to shriek with agony; and then

galloped away riderless。



Away! ay; away!away amid the green vineyards and golden

cornfields; away up the steep mountains; where he frightened the

eagles in their eyries; away down the clattering ravines; where the

flashing cataracts tumble; away through the dark pine…forests;

where the hungry wolves are howling away over the dreary wolds;

where the wild wind walks alone; away through the plashing

quagmires; where the will…o'…the…wisp slunk frightened among the

reeds; away through light and darkness; storm and sunshine; away by

tower and town; high…road and hamlet。  Once a turnpike…man would

have detained him; but; ha! ha! he charged the pike; and cleared it

at a bound。  Once the Cologne Diligence stopped the way: he charged

the Diligence; he knocked off the cap of the conductor on the roof;

and yet galloped wildly; madly; furiously; irresistibly on!  Brave

horse! gallant steed! snorting child of Araby!  On went the horse;

over mountains; rivers; turnpikes; apple…women; and never stopped

until he reached a livery…stable in Cologne where his master was

accustomed to put him up。





CHAPTER VI。



THE CONFESSION。





But we have forgotten; meanwhile; that prostrate individual。

Having examined the wounds in his side; legs; head; and throat; the

old hermit (a skilful leech) knelt down by the side of the

vanquished one and said; 〃Sir Knight; it is my painful duty to

state to you that you are in an exceedingly dangerous condition;

and will not probably survive。〃



〃Say you so; Sir Priest? then 'tis time I make my confession。

Hearken you; Priest; and you; Sir Knight; whoever you be。〃



Sir Ludwig (who; much affected by the scene; had been tying his

horse up to a tree); lifted his visor and said; 〃Gottfried of

Godesberg!  I am the friend of thy kinsman; Margrave Karl; whose

happiness thou hast ruined; I am the friend of his chaste and

virtuous lady; whose fair fame thou hast belied; I am the godfather

of young Count Otto; whose heritage thou wouldst have appropriated。

Therefore I met thee in deadly fight; and overcame thee; and have

wellnigh finished thee。  Speak on。〃



〃I have done all this;〃 said the dying man; 〃and here; in my last

hour; repent me。  The Lady Theodora is a spotless lady; the

youthful Otto the true son of his fatherSir Hildebrandt is not

his father; but his UNCLE。〃



〃Gracious Buffo!〃  〃Celestial Bugo!〃 here said the hermit and the

Knight of Hombourg simultaneously; clasping their hands。



〃Yes; his uncle; but with the BAR…SINISTER in his scutcheon。  Hence

he could never be acknowledged by the family; hence; too; the Lady

Theodora's spotless purity (though the young people had been

brought up together) could never be brought to own the relationship。〃



〃May I repeat your confession?〃 asked the hermit。



〃With the greatest pleasure in life: carry my confession to the

Margrave; and pray him give me pardon。  Were therea notary…public

present;〃 slowly gasped the knight; the film of dissolution glazing

over his eyes; 〃I would askyoutwogentlemen to witness it。  I

would gladlysign the depositionthat is; if I could wr…wr…wr…wr…

ite!〃  A faint shuddering smilea quiver; a gasp; a gurglethe

blood gushed from his mouth in black volumes 。 。 。 。



〃He will never sin more;〃 said the hermit; solemnly。



〃May heaven assoilzie him!〃 said Sir Ludwig。  〃Hermit; he was a

gallant knight。  He died with harness on his back and with truth on

his lips: Ludwig of Hombourg would ask no other death。 。 。 。 。〃



An hour afterwards the principal servants at the Castle of

Godesberg were rather surprised to see the noble Lord Louis trot

into the court…yard of the castle; with a companion on the crupper

of his saddle。  'Twas the venerable hermit of Rolandseck; who; for

the sake of greater celerity; had adopted this undignified

conveyance; and whose appearance and little dumpy legs might well

create hilarity among the 〃pampered menials〃 who are always found

lounging about the houses of the great。  He skipped off the saddle

with considerable lightness however; and Sir Ludwig; taking the

reverend man by the arm and frowning the jeering servitors into

awe; bade one of them lead him to the presence of his Highness the

Margrave。



〃What has chanced?〃 said the inquisitive servitor。  〃The riderless

horse of Sir Gottfried was seen to gallop by the outer wall anon。

The Margrave's Grace has never quitted your lordship's chamber; and

sits as one distraught。〃



〃Hold thy prate; knave; and lead us on!〃  And so saying; the Knight

and his Reverence moved into the well…known apartment; where;

according to the servitor's description; the wretched Margrave sat

like a stone。



Ludwig took one of the kind broken…hearted man's hands; the hermit

seized the other; and began (but on account of his great age; with

a prolixity which we shall not endeavor to imitate) to narrate the

events which we have already described。  Let the dear reader fancy;

while his Reverence speaks; the glazed eyes of the Margrave

gradually lighting up with attention; the flush of joy which

mantles in his countenancethe startthe throbthe almost

delirious outburst of hysteric exultation with which; when the

whole truth was made known; he clasped the two messengers of glad

tidings to his breast; with an energy that almost choked the aged

recluse!  〃Ride; ride this instant to the Margravinesay I have

wronged her; that it is all right; that she may come backthat I

forgive herthat I apologize if you will〃and a secretary

forthwith despatched a note to that effect; which was carried off

by a fleet messenger。



〃Now write to the Superior of the monastery at Cologne; and bid him

send me back my boy; my darling; my Ottomy Otto of roses!〃 said

the fond father; making the first play upon words he had ever

attempted in his life。  But what will not paternal love effect?

The secretary (smiling at the joke) wrote another letter; and

another fleet messenger was despatched on another horse。



〃And now;〃 said Sir Ludwig; playfully; 〃let us to lunch。  Holy

hermit; are you for a snack?〃



The hermit could not say nay on an occasion so festive; and the

three gentles seated themselves to a plenteous repast; for which

the remains of the feast of yesterday offered; it need not be said;

ample means。



〃They will be home by dinner…time;〃 said the exulting father。

〃Ludwig! reverend hermit! we will carry on till then。〃  And the cup

passed gayly round; and the laugh and jest circulated; while the

three happy friends sat confidentially awaiting the return of the

Margravine and her son。



But alas! said we not rightly at the commencement of a former

chapter; that betwixt the lip and the raised wine…cup there is

often many a spill? that our hopes are high; and often; too often;

vain?  About three hours after the departure of the first

messenger; he returned; and with an exceedingly long face knelt

down and presented to the Margrave a billet to the following

effect:





〃CONVENT OF NONNENWERTH; Friday Afternoon。



〃SIRI have submitted too long to your ill…usage; and am disposed

to bear it no more。  I will no longer be made the butt of your

ribald satire; and the object of your coarse abuse。  Last week you

threatened me with your cane!  On Tuesday last you threw a wine…

decanter at me; which hit the butler; it is true; but the intention

was evident。  This morning; in the presence of all the servants;

you called me by the most vile; abominable name; which heave
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