CHAPTER XX.

At the council house upon the Suedermalm, in the arched and grated room

occupied by Goertz, the pale Georgina sat waiting, her weary head

resting upon Arwed's shoulder. With a melancholy glance the youth

surveyed the mean table and wooden stool which composed all the

furniture in the dwelling-place of the once all-powerful prime

minister. At length a confused noise was heard without, and from the

midst of the crowd of soldiers by whom he was surrounded, the worthy

Goertz entered the room. He was accompanied by lieutenant general Rank

and the pastor Conradi, A clerk of the court followed, who remained

upon the threshold with a timepiece in his hand, while the gaoler

bolted the door behind him on the outside.

Georgina rushed with a loud scream to meet her father, pressing his

chained hand to her lips.

'Behold, my Georgina,' said the old man encouragingly, 'a joyful moment

after so many sad days! God disposes all things for the best. But you

must not weep, my daughter. Your tears move me powerfully, and I have

need of repose. I am harassed in mind as well as in body. Standing up

through a six hours' examination has much weakened me.'

'How!' asked Arwed indignantly, 'did they not allow you to be seated?'

'I requested it,' answered Goertz, sinking down upon his wooden stool,

'but the lords were of opinion that they could not allow a man like me

to sit in their presence. The words were yet harder than the refusal

itself. But let that pass. What is your sister about, Georgina? She is

well? Why did you not bring her with you?'

'The permission was only allowed to myself and Arwed,' said Georgina.

'They would not allow the child to come in, and I was compelled to send

her back from the door.'

'They are very strict with me in every respect,' said Goertz, 'whilst

they permit themselves every latitude to my disadvantage. This day's

examination furnishes sufficient proof of this.'

'I must hope, my old friend,' said Rank much moved, 'that the

commission will allow you every legal and proper indulgence.'

'A copy of the accusation has never once been laid before me,' answered

Goertz. 'I begged that my process might not be overhastened. I begged

also for permission to make a written defence. Both were denied me. I

begged to be allowed the assistance of professional counsel. This legal

aid also, which every murderer enjoys, was withheld from me.'

'Unheard of!' cried Rank indignantly. 'The queen cannot refuse these

requests consistently with her own honor. I will speak to her about

it.'

'My good Rank,' said Goertz, extending his hand to him with a smile of

gratitude, 'put not yourself to any inconvenience on my account. I am

not to be saved. When the blood of my king flowed, the same moment was

my sentence pronounced. Sweden thirsts for my blood, and it must be

drunken. This conviction has its benefits. It raises me above delusive

hopes, and confers upon me the quiet repose of resignation.'

'My dear father!' sobbed Georgina, who had sunk down before him, with

her head resting upon his knees.

'My good child!' said Goertz, lifting up her face and looking at her

with an expression of unutterable tenderness. 'Thou hast thy mother's

eyes,' added he, laying his hand softly upon her cheek. 'I must take a

long look that every lineament may remain in my memory. For this

enjoyment may never again be allowed to me.'

'This is the only interview which I could prevail upon the inexorable

Ribbing to grant,' said Rank sadly. 'They will not, however, refuse you

a farewell conversation with your daughters after the trial.'

Goertz kissed the tears from his daughter's eyes. But his parental

feelings became too strong for him. 'Leave me!' said he springing up:

'this trial is too great for me!' and he walked up and down the room

with hasty strides.

'One satisfaction,' resumed he suddenly, as if wishing to divert his

thoughts to other objects by the observation: 'one satisfaction have I

yet had in those hours when every one seemed to aim at my utter

prostration. Fehmann, my accuser, read, as a proof that I had

calumniated his subjects to the king, a letter, in which I had

complained to Charles of the neglect of his duty by a governor of a

province, and recommended his dismission. When he had read thus far he

laid the letter aside. I requested that the remainder might be read;

the commission decided in my favor, and Fehmann was now compelled to

read a description of himself as an able and faithful man whom I

recommended to the king for the place.'

'And did not the wretch throw himself at your feet overwhelmed with

shame and contrition?' cried Arwed in a rage.

'My good captain,' answered Goertz, 'the minds of the people who pursue

me are so perfectly settled, that they are incapable of such emotions.'

'Can I then do nothing, nothing at all, for you?' sobbed Georgina. 'I

will go with Magdalena to all your judges, clasp their knees and

entreat for mercy; the prayers and tears of innocent children, whom

they are about to make orphans, will, perhaps, move their flinty,

hearts.'

'I forbid your doing that!' answered Goertz with decision. 'What you

could ask for me has already been attempted by true friends, and

attempted in vain.'

At this moment the court scribe held out the watch in his hand, and

cried, 'the time has expired!'

'My God! the time has expired!' shrieked Georgina: 'and I had so many

things to say, and so many questions to ask you, my father, but your

sufferings have put them all out of my head. Have you nothing to charge

me with?'

'The crown of Sweden,' answered Goertz with a melancholy smile, 'has

relieved me of the care of my earthly possessions. My palace is

plundered, my funds and papers are all seized, and will probably be

confiscated for the benefit of the royal treasury. What it may be

necessary for you to know, in relation to these affairs you will find

in my testament, which I hope to be able to finish in the course of the

next few days.'

'And have you nothing else to say?' cried she, weeping upon his neck.

'We shall meet once more before my last hour,' answered Goertz with a

failing voice. 'Leave me now, my dear daughter.' He gently disengaged

himself from her arms and walked to the grated window, concealing his

face in his handkerchief.

'Father!' shrieked Georgina with desperation, and, springing after him,

again clasped him in her arms.

'Really, two minutes have already elapsed beyond the time, your

excellency,' said the clerk importunately, holding up his watch to

lieutenant general Rank. 'I shall be made answerable for any further

delay.'

'Take her hence!' cried Goertz, placing Georgina in Arwed's arms.

'Obey, my daughter!'--and Arwed bore the fainting sufferer out.

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