CHAPTER III

Of what avail are wings to him who is fast bound in iron fetters? He

is compelled only the more fearfully to despair. I lay, like Faffner

by his treasure, far from every consolation, starving in the midst

of my gold. But my heart was not in it; on the contrary, I cursed it,

because I saw myself through it cut off from all life. Brooding over

my gloomy secret alone, I trembled before the meanest of my servants,

whom at the same time I was forced to envy, for he had a shadow; he

might show himself in the sun. I wore away days and nights in solitary

sorrow in my chamber, and anguish gnawed at my heart.

There was another who pined away before my eyes; my faithful Bendel

never ceased to torture himself with silent reproaches, that he

had betrayed the trust reposed in him by his master, and had not

recognized him after whom he was dispatched, and with whom he must

believe that my sorrowful fate was intimately interwoven. I could not

lay the fault to his charge; I recognized in the event the mysterious

nature of the Unknown.

That I might leave nothing untried, I one time sent Bendel with a

valuable brilliant ring to the most celebrated painter of the city,

and begged that he would pay me a visit. He came. I ordered my people

to retire, closed the door, seated myself by the man, and, after I had

praised his art, I came with a heavy heart to the business, causing

him before that to promise the strictest secrecy.

"Mr. Professor," said I, "could not you, think you, paint a false

shadow for one who, by the most unlucky chance in the world, has

become deprived of his own?"

"You mean a personal shadow?"

"That is precisely my meaning"--

"But," continued he, "through what awkwardness, through what

negligence, could he then lose his proper shadow?"

"How it happened," replied I, "is now of very little consequence, but

thus far I may say," added I, lying shamelessly to him; "in Russia,

whither he made a journey last winter, in an extraordinary cold his

shadow froze so fast to the ground that he could by no means loose it

again."

"The false shadow that I could paint him," replied the professor,

"would only be such a one as by the slightest movement he might lose

again, especially a person, who, as appears by your relation, has so

little adhesion to his own native shadow. He who has no shadow, let

him keep out of the sunshine--that is the safest and most sensible

thing for him." He arose and withdrew, casting at me a trans-piercing

glance which mine could not support. I sunk back in my seat, and

covered my face with my hands.

Thus Bendel found me, as he at length entered. He saw the grief of his

master, and was desirous silently and reverently to withdraw. I looked

up, I succumbed under the burden of my trouble; I must communicate it.

"Bendel!" cried I, "Bendel, thou only one who seest my affliction and

respectest it, seekest not to pry into it, but appearest silently and

kindly to sympathize, come to me, Bendel, and be the nearest to my

heart; I have not locked from thee the treasure of my gold, neither

will I lock from thee the treasure of my grief. Bendel, forsake me

not! Bendel, thou beholdest me rich, liberal, kind. Thou imaginest

that the world ought to honor me, and thou seest me fly the world, and

hide myself from it. Bendel, the world has passed judgment, and cast

me from it, and perhaps thou too wilt turn from me when thou knowest

my fearful secret. Bendel, I am rich, liberal, kind, but--O God!--I

have no shadow!"

"No shadow!" cried the good youth with horror, and the bright

tears gushed from his eyes. "Woe is me, that I was born to serve a

shadowless master!" He was silent, and I held my face buried in my

hands.

"Bendel," added I, at length, tremblingly--"now hast thou my

confidence, and now canst thou betray it--go forth and testify against

me?" He appeared to be in a heavy conflict with himself; at length, he

flung himself before me and seized my hand, which he bathed with his

tears.

"No!" exclaimed he, "think the world as it will, I cannot, and will

not, on account of a shadow, abandon my kind master; I will act

justly, and not with policy. I will continue with you, lend you my

shadow, help you when I can, and when I cannot, weep with you." I fell

on his neck, astonished at such unusual sentiment, for I was convinced

that he did it not for gold.

From that time my fate and my mode of life were in some degree

changed. It is indescribable how providently Bendel continued to

conceal my defect. He was everywhere before me and with me; foreseeing

everything, hitting on contrivances, and, where unforeseen danger

threatened, covering me quickly with his shadow, since he was taller

and bulkier than I. Thus I ventured myself again among men, and began

to play a part in the world. I was obliged, it is true, to assume many

peculiarities and humors, but such become the rich, and, so long

as the truth continued to be concealed, I enjoyed all the honor and

respect which were paid to my wealth. I looked more calmly forward to

the promised visit of the mysterious unknown, at the end of the year

and the day.

I felt, indeed, that I must not remain long in a place where I had

once been seen without a shadow, and where I might easily be betrayed.

Perhaps I yet thought too much of the manner in which I had introduced

myself to Thomas John, and it was a mortifying recollection. I would

therefore here merely make an experiment, to present myself with more

ease and self-reliance elsewhere, but that now occurred which held me

a long time riveted to my vanity, for there it is in the man that the

anchor bites the firmest ground.

Even the lovely Fanny, whom I in this place again encountered, honored

me with some notice without recollecting ever to have seen me before;

for I now had wit and sense. As I spoke, people listened, and I could

not, for the life of me, comprehend myself how I had arrived at the

art of maintaining and engrossing so easily the conversation. The

impression which I perceived that I had made on the fair one, made

of me just what she desired--a fool; and I thenceforward followed her

through shade and twilight wherever I could. I was only so far vain

that I wished to make her vain of myself, and found it impossible,

even with the very best intentions, to force the intoxication from my

head to my heart.

But why repeat to thee the absolutely every-day story at length? Thou

thyself hast often related it to me of other honorable people. To the

old, well-known play in which I good-naturedly undertook a worn-out

part, there came in truth to her and me, and everybody, unexpectedly a

most peculiarly thought-out catastrophe.

As, according to my wont, I had assembled on a beautiful evening

a party in a garden, I wandered with the lady, arm in arm, at some

distance from the other guests, and exerted myself to strike out

pretty speeches for her. She cast her eyes down modestly, and returned

gently the pressure of my hand, when suddenly the moon broke through

the clouds behind us, and--she saw only her own shadow thrown forward

before her! She started and glanced wildly at me, then again on the

earth, seeking my shadow with her eyes, and what passed within her

painted itself so singularly on her countenance that I should have

burst into a loud laugh if it had not itself run ice-cold over my

back.

I let her fall from my arms in a swoon, shot like an arrow through the

terrified guests, reached the door, flung myself into the first chaise

which I saw on the stand, and drove back to the city, where this time,

to my cost, I had left the circumspect Bendel. He was terrified as

he saw me; one word revealed to him all. Post horses were immediately

fetched. I took only one of my people with me, an arrant knave, called

Rascal, who had contrived to make himself necessary to me by his

cleverness and who could suspect nothing of today's occurrence. That

night I left upward of thirty miles behind me. Bendel remained behind

me to discharge my establishment, to pay money, and to bring me what

I most required. When he overtook me next day, I threw myself into his

arms, and swore to him never again to run into the like folly, but in

future to be more cautious. We continued our journey without pause,

over the frontiers and the mountains, and it was not till we began to

descend and had placed those lofty bulwarks between us and our former

unlucky abode, that I allowed myself to be persuaded to rest from

the fatigues I had undergone, in a neighboring and little frequented

Bathing-place.

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