CHAPTER XIV

"STILLE NACHT"

THAT Christmas was very near at hand was apparent by more than one

outward and visible sign. "Though they don't begin to prepare for it

nearly as early as we do," remarked Mary Lee.

"I think it is nicer not to," said Jack, "for there they begin so soon

that it fools you into thinking it is very near when it is weeks off,

and you get so used to seeing Christmas things that you forget they

aren't there all the time."

"The first thing we must do to make us feel that Christmas is coming is

to see the _krippen_," said Miss Helen.

"What are _krippen_?" asked Jean.

"They are representations of the Nativity, generally, though sometimes

they represent other religious subjects such as the Flight into

Egypt, or the heralding angels appearing to the shepherds. They are

often very elaborate, and the best display of them is at the National

Museum, where you can see fac-similes not only of German _krippen_

but of Italian and Sicilian ones. The different churches also have

them. There is one of the Advent now at the Theatinerkirche. You twins

will be delighted with the little figures which are sometimes really

wonderful."

[Illustration: THE CHILDREN STOOD IN AWE AND DELIGHT AT THE KRIPPEN.]

They all started out the very next day to view the _krippen_, stopping

first at St. Cajetans-Hofkirche on the Theatinerstrasse, where the

children stood in awe and delight before the scene of John the Baptist

preaching the coming of our Lord. The tiny figures were very perfect,

the centurion soldiers and listening multitude were artistically

grouped, a little brook of running water made a pleasant murmur as

it wound its way along. It was not more than four inches wide, but

it added much to the scene. The whole was lighted and stood out in

strong contrast to the dim church in which it was enshrined. As Miss

Helen dropped some _pfennige_ into the cup ready for contributions a

sepulchral voice in some dark corner murmured: "_Gott sei dank._"

Through the lower rooms of the Museum, where it was impossible not

to linger a little to see the many curious and interesting things,

the party took its way to the upper floor, where through a dark

labyrinthine way they passed to find the lighted _krippen_ set up on

each side. There were a great many, and it took a long time to make the

rounds. Some were quite simple; others were very elaborate. There

were street scenes with every conceivable sort of figure, wonderful

interiors and exteriors where the Wise Men were shown in all the pomp

of Eastern magnificence; there were gardens and palaces, temples and

churches, processions, and, above all, the rude stable with the manger

and the Holy Family.

"They are the most marvellous things I ever saw," said first one

and then another of the girls. "Such perfect little figures, such

fascinating landscapes, such variety of expression and action, such

typical costumes."

"The Sicilian ones are the best," decided Nan, "though those of

southern Italy are about as good."

"I wouldn't have missed it for anything," declared Jo, as they came

to the last one. "You are a duck, Miss Helen, to think of bringing us

here. I am going to haunt the churches from now on to see how many

_krippen_ I can discover."

"Oh, can't we go back and do it all over?" asked Jean.

"Dear me," said Miss Helen, "I thought we had made a very careful

examination of them all."

"But I do like them so much and I can't remember them all by seeing

them just once."

"Perhaps we can come again," her mother comforted her by saying. "I

think this must do for now, and there will be others in the churches."

"They will be changed quite often at the Theatinerkirche, I am told,"

said Miss Helen. "I believe there is a new _krippe_ each week."

"Oh, there comes a new word. I suppose _krippe_ is the singular and

_krippen_ the plural," said Mary Lee.

"Naturally. The word I find means literally a manger. We can see a very

interesting display of _krippen,_ Christmas ornaments and such things

down on Sonnenstrasse and the Sendlingeethorplatz. The peasants make

the little _krippen_ and bring them in for sale just before Christmas."

"Oh, do they have them anywhere but in the churches?"

"Yes, indeed. A great many private houses have them and they are

considered quite as much an institution in some families as the

Christmas tree, though of course, these would be the Roman Catholic

families. You can see them of all sorts and sizes. Munich is Roman

Catholic, you know, although there are many Protestants here and many

Protestant churches."

"I should love to have a _krippe_ to take home even if I am not a Roman

Catholic, mother," said Jean. "Couldn't we have one?"

"I don't see any reason for not having one, although it would be rather

hard to pack. We will see about it."

"And may we go this afternoon to look at them?"

"Haven't you had enough _krippen_ for one day? I think we'd better wait

especially as the choice will be better a little later on," her aunt

told her.

The Christmas trees were arriving, and as the party proceeded homeward

they saw them being set up in their little stands, in every square and

open space.

"They do everything here in such a nice pleasant way," said Nan, as

she and her aunt walked through the forest of trees standing erect all

along the Maximilianplatz. "At home now, they throw the trees in a pile

or crowd them together in any old place. Here each tree looks as if

it were really growing, and that this were an avenue of them growing

just for Christmas. You can so easily see exactly how they look and can

pick out what you like without any trouble. How good and Christmassy

it smells, and what quantities of trees there are, then there are more

coming. Can they sell so many, I wonder? The whole city seems to be

full of them."

"When you consider that nearly every family in Munich will probably

have a tree, you can imagine the number will be somewhat lessened by

Christmas Eve." And true enough, as it proved, there was scarcely

a tree left, at least on the Maximilianplatz, by the day before

Christmas. More than one of the number went to the _Pension_ Bauer, and

one was purchased for the family of Frau Pfeffer.

Before this, however, there was the expedition to Sonnenstrasse to see

the collection of Christmas-tree ornaments, _krippen_ and such things

which the country folk had brought for sale, and which were set out

in small booths all along the street. Jean's fancy fell upon a tiny

_krippe_ which she and Jack bore away in triumph.

The days were very short and sunless, so that nightfall came very

early, but in spite of that the streets were full of people who filled

the big shops, or loitered along the streets, stopping leisurely before

the windows to look in, and because it seemed the general custom for

every one to go out as soon as it got dark, the Corner family followed

suit.

"I suppose they do it to save candles," said Miss Helen. "There is

German thrift for you."

"I think it is great fun," said Nan. "Why shouldn't they come out

and look at the pretty things? The shop-windows are very attractive

especially now, and some of the things are very cheap. I saw a

fascinating silver chain on Sonnenstrasse, and it was ever so much

cheaper than in other shops in more fashionable parts of the city. It

is much handsomer, too. Jo and I gloated over that window."

"That was the one from which we had such difficulty in dragging you,

wasn't it?"

"Yes, we saw so many pretty cheap things there, and we wanted to buy

them every one. I'd love to give Jo that chain."

"How about giving it to Nan?"

"Oh, it's too expensive to give myself when all I can rake and scrape

must go toward buying other things. If I can't get that special chain

for Jo, there is another that I think will come within my limit and

which she likes quite as well. Don't you love the way the men come

sauntering along and stand before the windows? It gives one such a

sense of leisure and real enjoyment of life to see them go dawdling

about. That one we just passed is going to give his wife furs for

Christmas, I know. He is looking at every piece in that window with a

critical eye. Oh, Aunt Helen, do look. Did you ever see anything quite

like that? A huge sausage dressed up with a huge satin bow, red satin

at that, and there is a boiled ham pranked out with blue ribbons and

artificial flowers. Truly _schinken_ and _wurst_ are dear to the German

heart."

They were coming around by the Karlsthor to enter one of the big

department stores where Nan had seen a certain book she wanted to get.

"I would like you to see if you don't think it would be a good thing to

give to Dr. Paul," she said to her aunt. "He has been so kind and good

in so many ways, just like a big brother. I must give him something,

and as he is very fond of dogs I thought I would get that funny book of

_dachshunds_ for him."

Miss Helen agreed that this would answer admirably.

"There are some dear little pieces of peasant pottery out on

Turkenstrasse," Nan went on. "I think they are lovely. On the next

street to the pottery shop are some queer wooden boxes which are made

by the peasants, too. I want two or three of them. One I shall give to

Juliet Hoyt, and a little jar to Mrs. Hoyt. I haven't decided what I

shall give to Maurice."

"You certainly are finding out all the odd corners and out-of-the-way

shops," said her aunt.

"I snoop around when I am coming home from my lessons, and Frau

Burg-Schmidt told me about the boxes."

"I should like to see them, myself."

They decided that they would have time to hunt up the two shops, and

continued their walk, coming home with mysterious packages which they

refused to show to any one, and which they promptly stowed away with

their other Christmas purchases.

From this out there was much whispering and many remarks, such as:

"Nan and I are going out together this afternoon; you needn't come,

Jean." Or, "Mother, would you mind not going with us to-day?" But there

were other times when all must go together to select what was intended

for Bertha Metzger and her little cousins. After talking the matter

over Mrs. Corner and Miss Helen decided that it would be better for

the girls to contribute from their regular Christmas money, and not

receive any extra amount. "They will be much happier knowing the joy of

sacrifice," Mrs. Corner said. "They are perfectly willing to go without

a tree for themselves if we will furnish one for the Pfeffers, and each

has agreed to be entirely satisfied with a modest present from her

sisters, so as to have more to spend for Bertha."

"You are a wise mother, Mary," said Miss Helen. "I am sure the girls

will enjoy their Christmas much more for having to exercise a little

self-denial. I don't suppose I need be limited in making my gifts, need

I?" she asked laughing. "You don't want to discipline me, do you?"

"I don't believe you need it," returned Mrs. Corner affectionately.

There were many interviews with Frau Pfeffer, and on the morning before

Christmas Eve all five of the little Pfeffers with Bertha were sent to

spend the day with a neighbor, and then the Corners took possession.

The tree was set up and each had a hand in the trimming, the twins

feeling very important, as this was the first time in their lives that

they had been allowed to take part in such a performance. When it was

finished they all stood off to see the effect of their handiwork.

"It's perfectly lovely," cried Jack ecstatically. "I'm glad we made up

our minds to have this instead of one of our own, for it is much more

fun to trim it for some one else."

"The little angel on top is beautiful," said Jean, "and that star on

the very tip is so bright. Yes, I am glad they have the tree instead of

us, but I am glad we can have our stockings, Jack."

Jack agreed that she would not like to give up the fun of hanging

up her stocking, and they stood looking at the tree while Nan, Mary

Lee and Jo were arranging the Christmas packages. Besides the warm

clothes for each member of the family, there were toys and a basket of

substantial food.

"Do put in something sweet and unwholesome," Nan had begged when her

mother and aunt were packing the basket.

"Need it be unwholesome because it is sweet?" said Mrs. Corner

laughing. "If they don't eat too much at once, I am sure it need not

be."

"And please don't say we have given foolish things to the children,"

Nan went on. "The clothes are very important, but after what you and

Mrs. Hoyt have given we think they ought to have toys. They are so

cheap that they can have a lot. We have only one apiece from each of

us."

"I don't think that will be too many," Mrs. Corner decided. "They will

enjoy a few much more than an overabundance."

So the foolish toys were added, and stood in proper array with the more

sensible gifts.

Railway switches must be turned even on Christmas Day, but Frau Pfeffer

had a substitute on Christmas Eve, and could joyfully celebrate that

holiday dear to the German nation. It was scarcely less dear to the

party of Americans who gathered in _Pension_ Bauer. That they might

have more to spend on the Pfeffers they had agreed not to invest

more than fifty _pfennige_ on any but the Pfeffers, outside their

own families, and it had been great fun to see what could be had for

the small sum of twelve cents. But Munich was full of cheap and

pretty articles, and the assortment was varied, Nan's peasant boxes

and jars showing up finely. These presents were to be distributed on

Christmas Eve, German fashion, while the family were to have their own

celebration on Christmas morning, as they always did at home.

"You can't come into the sitting-room," said Miss Helen speaking

through a crack in the door as the children returned from their morning

at Frau Pfeffer's.

"You can't come in here," called Mrs. Hoyt poking her head out of the

room on the opposite side of the hallway.

"Dear me! Where can we go? What secrets!" cried they all, only too glad

there were such. "I suppose we can go into our own rooms," said Nan.

"Come on, girls."

The odor of _küchen_ filled the air, and there was an excitement in the

frequent scurryings to and fro of the maids.

"Who all are coming to-night to help you celebrate?" asked Juliet Hoyt

who joined the others in Nan's room after the work of tying up packages

was finished, and it was nearing supper time.

"Dr. Woods; I think that is all," Mary Lee told her. "You see we are

quite a party in ourselves, seven in all, and he will make eight."

"Four of Maurice's friends are coming," Juliet said, "so we shall be

seven; that makes fifteen in all. Not a small number of Americans to

get together. Of course Fräulein Bauer will have a tree. She has asked

us all to come and see it, and she has been baking wonderful things,

the maids say. Those silly boys, I know, have been spending every penny

of their allowances on us."

"They shouldn't do it," said Nan severely. "We have only fifty

_pfennige_ presents for them."

"They would do it. Mamma tried to reason with them, but it was no use,

and I suppose we shall be deluged with candy, flowers and books. Mamma

laid down the law and told them we would positively accept no other

kind of gift, and that she would countenance no extravagance."

"I am glad she did," said Nan. "It would be very embarrassing if they

gave any of us handsome gifts."

"It is sort of fun to be in here talking about boys," remarked Jo. "It

reminds me of our boarding-school days. I declare I could eat something

good and homey this minute. It seems hours since we had dinner, and I

have had a long walk since."

Nan jumped down from the bed, where she was sitting with her feet

curled under her, and fumbled among some packages in a drawer,

presently bringing out a bag which she tossed over to Jo. "There," she

said, "that's all you'll get. You must save up for this evening for we

are going to have an extra fine supper."

Jo opened the bag, fished out a pretzel and began to nibble it. "Just

the thing to keep me occupied," she said, "and yet not too sustaining.

Shouldn't you like to see the little Pfeffers when they discover the

tree?"

"And Bertha," put in Jack.

"Bertha, of course; she counts in with the rest."

"Frau Pfeffer was so excited that I am sure she has been sending cars

off on the wrong track all day," said Mary Lee.

"She is to leave at six and it is that now," said Nan. "Dear me, it

seems much later for it has been dark so long. I wonder what she will

do first, look at her presents or light up the tree."

"The first thing she will probably get something to eat, for she will

be hungry, and so will the children. I suppose Bertha and the five will

be standing waiting outside when she gets there," Mary Lee decided.

"But will she let them in till the tree is lighted?" said Jack. "It

would be so much more of a surprise."

"We shall find out to-morrow, for I am sure we shall see some of them,"

said Nan. "It is really Christmas Eve for it is as dark as a pocket.

Don't let's have any light. Froliche Weihnacht, girls! Now let's be

cozy and do something to suit the season till we are called to supper.

Jo, you're nearest the stove, just put a shovel or two of coal on

that fire, so we can be good and warm. I don't think it has died down

entirely."

Jo opened the door of the great tiled affair which stood in the corner,

and peeped in. "I think there is enough left to start up again," she

said as she threw on a few shovelfuls of coal. "I used to stand in such

awe of these great porcelain stoves, or ovens, as they call them here,

but they are not so bad, and when I get home I shall deny the report

that one cannot keep warm in winter anywhere in Europe. I'm sure we

have been warm enough. There, it is going ahead splendidly. What shall

we do to be in keeping with Christmas Eve?"

"Suppose we sing Stille Nacht," suggested Juliet. And they began the

good old German Christmas hymn, their young voices sounding sweetly to

those busy in the next room. Then, as if answering, from the street

below a band struck up the same air. The hymn was scarcely finished

before Anna came along the corridor, knocking at each door to say:

"_Zu tisch, bitte_," and they trooped out to the feast of good things

which the Fräulein had prepared for this special occasion, and which

was served earlier than usual since a second supper would be ready

about nine o'clock.

The severe Miss Smart from Chelsea had departed to spend the holiday

in the mountains, thither, too, the Herr doctor and his mother had

gone, and the jovial German was taking supper with friends, so only

the American contingency appeared at table. Herr Eckler was to return

later, Fräulein Bauer told them.

"When can we go to the sitting-room?" asked the twins as they arose

from the table.

"In a few minutes," Mrs. Corner told them.

"You must visit us when you have exhausted your own surprises," said

Mrs. Hoyt, "and then we will all go and look at the Fräulein's tree."

The Corner children and Jo gathered around their door on one side the

hallway; Juliet and Maurice with the four boys, who came in a bunch, on

the other waited till at the word "Ready!" all rushed into the rooms

opened to them.

"A tree after all!" cried the twins.

"Yes, it was the good Fräulein who sent it in all trimmed," Mrs. Corner

told them, "and she has given us each one of these."

"These" proved to be wonderful gingerbread figures such as all had

seen in bakeshop windows for the past fortnight, and which were

really marvels of the baker's art. Then came the little presents

from the Hoyts and their boy friends. For Nan a small glass with a

München kindel upon it; a little can with the inscription "I hope

you will enjoy your can o' tea (_K-no-te_)," this from Maurice, and

from Juliet a photograph of Nan's favorite tenor. For the others were

various gifts: wooden peasant boxes, little steins, queer figures,

odd pictures. Jean had a whole German dinner in imitation, sausages,

cabbage, cheese, fruit and cakes all set on the tiniest of plates and

looking really good enough to eat. The schoolboys sent in a huge box of

candies with a ridiculous little piano for Nan, a tiny _dachshund_ for

Mary Lee, a nest of the funny figures they called the "Spazieren-gehen

family" for Jo. An invitation to a Christmas play at the Gärtnerplatz

theatre signed by the four boys, fell to Jack's share, while for each,

including Mrs. Corner and Miss Helen, were flowers.

A rap at the door interrupted the chatter. Juliet put in her head.

"Come over and see our show as soon as you can," she said. "We don't

want to put out the candles till you come." And all the children

followed her leaving their elders to extinguish the candles on their

own tree.

Another tree was lighted in the Hoyts' room, and other gingerbread

figures stood prominently forth; the Fräulein had treated the Hoyts

as generously as the Corners. More candy and flowers from the boys,

a delightfully funny calendar for Juliet and a second nest of

Spazieren-gehen figures.

The boys were having a great time over their own gifts. Nan and Mary

Lee had set their wits to work upon a square wooden box, in the centre

of which they had grouped four tiny Max and Moritz figures. These

were securely glued on, and from each corner of the lid was a deeply

grooved line burnt in the white wood. The inscription read: "From the

four Corners to the four schoolboys." Inside the box were four rolls of

the Christmas dainty known as mazapan which the girls had wrapped up

in this brown paper to imitate sausages. This special sweet had been

lately discovered, and the boys had all expressed a wish to taste it.

"Such clever people," said Henry Olcott. "We're going to toss up for

the box and the fellow who gets it will be in luck, so he will have to

treat the rest."

By the time the candles had burned down came a summons to the

dining-room. Another tree met the sight of the children, and a table

set out with cakes and a light punch. Herr Eckler had arrived and

pretty soon all were dancing, Jack spinning around with the portly

Herr in the roundest of round waltzes to the music pounded out by the

Fräulein's brother. Dr. Woods arrived late, but joined in the dance,

and later the whole party, except Mrs. Corner and the twins, went to

the solemn and beautiful service at the Frauenkirche, a fitting close

to a German Christmas Eve.

[Illustration: CHAPTER XV

IN THE MOUNTAINS]

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