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THE INDISCRETION OF ELSBETH





The American paused。  He had evidently lost his way。  For the last

half hour he had been wandering in a medieval town; in a profound

medieval dream。  Only a few days had elapsed since he had left the

steamship that carried him hither; and the accents of his own

tongue; the idioms of his own people; and the sympathetic community

of New World tastes and expressions still filled his mind until he

woke up; or rather; as it seemed to him; was falling asleep in the

past of this Old World town which had once held his ancestors。

Although a republican; he had liked to think of them in quaint

distinctive garb; representing state and importanceperhaps even

aristocratic pre…eminencecontent to let the responsibility of

such 〃bad eminence〃 rest with them entirely; but a habit of

conscientiousness and love for historic truth eventually led him

also to regard an honest BAUER standing beside his cattle in the

quaint market place; or a kindly…faced black…eyed DIENSTMADCHEN in

a doorway; with a timid; respectful interest; as a possible type of

his progenitors。  For; unlike some of his traveling countrymen in

Europe; he was not a snob; and it struck himas an Americanthat

it was; perhaps; better to think of his race as having improved

than as having degenerated。  In these ingenuous meditations he had

passed the long rows of quaint; high houses; whose sagging roofs

and unpatched dilapidations were yet far removed from squalor;

until he had reached the road bordered by poplars; all so unlike

his own country's waysidesand knew that he had wandered far from

his hotel。



He did not care; however; to retrace his steps and return by the

way he had come。  There was; he reasoned; some other street or

turning that would eventually bring him to the market place and his

hotel; and yet extend his experience of the town。  He turned at

right angles into a narrow grass lane; which was; however; as

neatly kept and apparently as public as the highway。  A few

moments' walking convinced him that it was not a thoroughfare and

that it led to the open gates of a park。  This had something of a

public look; which suggested that his intrusion might be at least a

pardonable trespass; and he relied; like most strangers; on the

exonerating quality of a stranger's ignorance。  The park lay in the

direction he wished to go; and yet it struck him as singular that a

park of such extent should be still allowed to occupy such valuable

urban space。  Indeed; its length seemed to be illimitable as he

wandered on; until he became conscious that he must have again lost

his way; and he diverged toward the only boundary; a high; thickset

hedge to the right; whose line he had been following。



As he neared it he heard the sound of voices on the other side;

speaking in German; with which he was unfamiliar。  Having; as yet;

met no one; and being now impressed with the fact that for a public

place the park was singularly deserted; he was conscious that his

position was getting serious; and he determined to take this only

chance of inquiring his way。  The hedge was thinner in some places

than in others; and at times he could see not only the light

through it but even the moving figures of the speakers; and the

occasional white flash of a summer gown。  At last he determined to

penetrate it; and with little difficulty emerged on the other side。

But here he paused motionless。  He found himself behind a somewhat

formal and symmetrical group of figures with their backs toward

him; but all stiffened into attitudes as motionless as his own; and

all gazing with a monotonous intensity in the direction of a

handsome building; which had been invisible above the hedge but

which now seemed to arise suddenly before him。  Some of the figures

were in uniform。  Immediately before him; but so slightly separated

from the others that he was enabled to see the house between her

and her companions; he was confronted by the pretty back;

shoulders; and blond braids of a young girl of twenty。  Convinced

that he had unwittingly intruded upon some august ceremonial; he

instantly slipped back into the hedge; but so silently that his

momentary presence was evidently undetected。  When he regained the

park side he glanced back through the interstices; there was no

movement of the figures nor break in the silence to indicate that

his intrusion had been observed。  With a long breath of relief he

hurried from the park。



It was late when he finally got back to his hotel。  But his little

modern adventure had; I fear; quite outrun his previous medieval

reflections; and almost his first inquiry of the silver…chained

porter in the courtyard was in regard to the park。  There was no

public park in Alstadt!  The Herr possibly alluded to the Hof

Gardensthe Schloss; which was in the direction he indicated。  The

Schloss was the residency of the hereditary Grand Duke。  JA WOHL!

He was stopping there with several Hoheiten。  There was naturally a

party therea family reunion。  But it was a private enclosure。  At

times; when the Grand Duke was not in residence;〃 it was open to

the public。  In point of fact; at such times tickets of admission

were to be had at the hotel for fifty pfennige each。  There was

not; of truth; much to see except a model farm and dairythe

pretty toy of a previous Grand Duchess。



But he seemed destined to come into closer collision with the

modern life of Alstadt。  On entering the hotel; wearied by his long

walk; he passed the landlord and a man in half…military uniform on

the landing near his room。  As he entered his apartment he had a

vague impression; without exactly knowing why; that the landlord

and the military stranger had just left it。  This feeling was

deepened by the evident disarrangement of certain articles in his

unlocked portmanteau and the disorganization of his writing case。

A wave of indignation passed over him。  It was followed by a knock

at the door; and the landlord blandly appeared with the stranger。



〃A thousand pardons;〃 said the former; smilingly; 〃but Herr

Sanderman; the Ober…Inspector of Police; wishes to speak with you。

I hope we are not intruding?〃



〃Not NOW;〃 said the American; dryly。



The two exchanged a vacant and deprecating smile。



〃I have to ask only a few formal questions;〃 said the Ober…

Inspector in excellent but somewhat precise English; 〃to supplement

the report which; as a stranger; you may not know is required by

the police from the landlord in regard to the names and quality of

his guests who are foreign to the town。  You have a passport?〃



〃I have;〃 said the American still more dryly。  〃But I do not keep

it in an unlocked portmanteau or an open writing case。〃



〃An admirable precaution;〃 said Sanderman; with unmoved politeness。

〃May I see it?  Thanks;〃 he added; glancing over the document which

the American produced from his pocket。  〃I see that you are a born

American citizenand an earlier knowledge of that fact would have

prevented this little contretemps。  You are aware; Mr。 Hoffman;

that your name is German?〃



〃It was borne by my ancestors; who came from this country two

centuries ago;〃 said Hoffman; curtly。



〃We are indeed honored by your return to it;〃 returned Sanderman

suavely; 〃but it was the circumstance of your name being a local

one; and the possibility of your still being a German citizen

liable to unperformed military duty; which has caused the trouble。〃

His manner was clearly civil and courteous; but Hoffman felt that

all the time his own face and features were undergoing a profound

scrutiny from the speaker。



〃And you are making sure that you will know me again?〃 said

Hoffman; with a smile。



〃I trust; indeed; both;〃 returned Sanderman; with a bow; 〃although

you will permit me to say that your description here;〃 pointing to

the passport; 〃scarcely does you justice。  ACH GOTT! it is the same

in all countries; the official eye is not that of the young DAMEN。〃



Hoffman; though not conceited; had not lived twenty years without

knowing that he was very good…looking; yet there was something in

the remark that caused him to color with a new uneasiness。



The Ober…Inspector rose with another bow; and moved toward the

door。  〃I hope you will let me make amends for this intrusion by

doing anything I can to render your visit here a pleasant one。

Perhaps;〃 he added; 〃it is not for long。〃



But Hoffman evaded the evident question; as he resented what he

imagined was a possible sneer。



〃I have not yet determined my movements;〃 he said。



The Ober…Inspector brought his heels together in a somewhat stiffer

military salute and departed。



Nothing; however; could have exceeded the later almost servile

urbanity of the landlord; who seemed to have been proud of the

official visit to his guest。  He was profuse in his attentions; and

even introduced him to a singularly artistic…loo
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