CHAPTER III.

The night was pitch dark, and Paulina felt a momentary terror creep

over her as she looked into the massy blackness of the dark alleys

which ran up into the woods, forced into deeper shade under the glare

of the lamps from the encampment. She now reflected with some alarm

that the forest commenced at this point, stretching away (as she had

been told) in some directions upwards of fifty miles; and that, if the

post occupied by their encampment should be inaccessible on this side

to cavalry, it might, however, happen that persons with the worst

designs could easily penetrate on foot from the concealments of the

forest; in which case she herself, and the splendid booty of her

carriage, might be the first and easiest prey. Even at this moment, the

very worst of those atrocious wretches whom the times had produced

might be lurking in concealment, with their eyes fastened upon the weak

or exposed parts of the encampment, and waiting until midnight should

have buried the majority of their wearied party into the profoundest

repose, in order then to make a combined and murderous attack. Under

the advantages of sudden surprise and darkness, together with the

knowledge which they would not fail to possess of every road and by-

path in the woods, it could scarcely be doubted that they might strike

a very effectual blow at the Vienna caravan, which had else so nearly

completed their journey without loss or memorable privations;--and the

knowledge which Holkerstein possessed of the short limits within which

his opportunities were now circumscribed would doubtless prompt him to

some bold and energetic effort.

Thoughts unwelcome as these Paulina found leisure to pursue; for the

ruffian landlord had disappeared almost at the same moment when she

first caught a glimpse of him. In the deep silence which succeeded, she

could not wean herself from the painful fascination of imagining the

very worst possibilities to which their present situation was liable.

She imaged to herself the horrors of a _camisade_, as she had

often heard it described; she saw, in apprehension, the savage band of

confederate butchers, issuing from the profound solitudes of the

forest, in white shirts drawn over their armor; she seemed to read the

murderous features, lighted up by the gleam of lamps--the stealthy

step, and the sudden gleam of sabres; then the yell of assault, the

scream of agony, the camp floating with blood; the fury, the vengeance,

the pursuit;--all these circumstances of scenes at that time too

familiar to Germany passed rapidly before her mind.

But after some time, as the tranquillity continued, her nervous

irritation gave way to less agitating but profound sensibilities.

Whither was her lover withdrawn from her knowledge? and why? and for

how long a time? What an age it seemed since she had last seen him at

Vienna! That the service upon which he was employed would prove

honorable, she felt assured. But was it dangerous? Alas! in Germany

there was none otherwise. Would it soon restore him to her society? And

why had he been of late so unaccountably silent? Or again, _had_

he been silent? Perhaps his letters had been intercepted,--nothing, in

fact, was more common at that time. The rarity was, if by any accident

a letter reached its destination. From one of the worst solicitudes

incident to such a situation Paulina was, however, delivered by her own

nobility of mind, which raised her above the meanness of jealousy.

Whatsoever might have happened, or into whatever situations her lover

might have been thrown, she felt no fear that the fidelity of his

attachment could have wandered or faltered for a moment; that worst of

pangs the Lady Paulina was raised above, equally by her just confidence

in herself and in her lover. But yet, though faithful to her, might he

not be ill? Might he not be languishing in some one of the many

distresses incident to war? Might he not even have perished?

That fear threw her back upon the calamities and horrors of war; and

insensibly her thoughts wandered round to the point from which they had

started, of her own immediate situation. Again she searched with

penetrating eyes the black avenues of the wood, as they lay forced

almost into strong relief and palpable substance by the glare of the

lamps. Again she fancied to herself the murderous hearts and glaring

eyes which even now might be shrouded by the silent masses of forest

which stretched before her,--when suddenly a single light shot its rays

from what appeared to be a considerable distance in one of the avenues.

Paulina's heart beat fast at this alarming spectacle. Immediately

after, the light was shaded, or in some way disappeared. But this gave

the more reason for terror. It was now clear that human beings were

moving in the woods. No public road lay in that direction; nor, in so

unpopulous a region, could it be imagined that travellers were likely

at that time to be abroad. From their own encampment nobody could have

any motive for straying to a distance on so severe a night, and at a

time when he would reasonably draw upon himself the danger of being

shot by the night-guard.

This last consideration reminded Paulina suddenly, as of a very

singular circumstance, that the appearance of the light had been

followed by no challenge from the sentinel. And then first she

remembered that for some time she had ceased to hear the sentinel's

step, or the rattle of his bandoleers. Hastily looking along the path,

she discovered too certainly that the single sentinel posted on that

side of their encampment was absent from his station. It might have

been supposed that he had fallen asleep from the severity of the cold;

but in that case the lantern which he carried attached to his breast

would have continued to burn; whereas all traces of light had vanished

from the path which he perambulated. The error was now apparent to

Paulina, both in having appointed no more than one sentinel to this

quarter, and also in the selection of his beat. There had been frequent

instances throughout this war in which by means of a net, such as that

carried by the Roman _retiarius_ in the contests of the gladiators,

and dexterously applied by two persons from behind, a sentinel

had been suddenly muffled, gagged, and carried off, without much

difficulty. For such a purpose it was clear that the present

sentinel's range, lying by the margin of a wood from which his minutest

movements could be watched at leisure by those who lay in utter

darkness themselves, afforded every possible facility. Paulina scarcely

doubted that he had been indeed carried off, in some such way, and not

impossibly almost whilst she was looking on.

She would now have called aloud, and have alarmed the camp; but at the

very moment when she let down the glass the savage landlord reappeared,

and, menacing her with a pistol, awed her into silence. He bore upon

his head a moderate-sized trunk, or portmanteau, which appeared, by the

imperfect light, to be that in which some despatches had been lodged

from the imperial government to different persons in Klosterheim. This

had been cut from one of the carriages in her suite; and her anxiety

was great on recollecting that, from some words of the emperor's, she

had reason to believe one, at least, of the letters which it conveyed

to be in some important degree connected with the interests of her

lover. Satisfied, however, that he would not find it possible to

abscond with so burdensome an article in any direction that could save

him from instant pursuit and arrest, she continued to watch for the

moment when she might safely raise the alarm. But great was her

consternation when she saw a dark figure steal from a thicket, receive

the trunk from the other, and instantly retreat into the deepest

recesses of the forest.

Her fears now gave way to the imminence of so important a loss; and she

endeavored hastily to open the window of the opposite door. But this

had been so effectually barricaded against the cold, that she failed in

her purpose, and, immediately turning back to the other side, she

called, loudly,--"Guard! guard!" The press of carriages, however, at

this point, so far deadened her voice, that it was some time before the

alarm reached the other side of the encampment distinctly enough to

direct their motions to her summons. Half a dozen yagers and an officer

at length presented themselves; but the landlord had disappeared, she

knew not in what direction. Upon explaining the circumstances of the

robbery, however, the officer caused his men to light a number of

torches, and advance into the wood. But the ground was so impracticable

in most places, from tangled roots and gnarled stumps of trees, that it

was with difficulty they could keep their footing. They were also

embarrassed by the crossing shadows From the innumerable boughs above

them; and a situation of greater perplexity for effective pursuit it

was scarcely possible to imagine. Everywhere they saw alleys, arched

high overhead, and resembling the aisles of a cathedral, as much in

form as in the perfect darkness which reigned in both at this solemn

hour of midnight, stretching away apparently without end, but more and

more obscure, until impenetrable blackness terminated the long vista.

Now and then a dusky figure was seen to cross at some distance; but

these were probably deer; and when loudly challenged by the yagers, no

sound replied but the vast echoes of the forest. Between these

interminable alleys, which radiated as from a centre at this point,

there were generally thickets interposed. Sometimes the wood was more

open, and clear of all undergrowth--shrubs, thorns, or brambles--for a

considerable distance, so that a single file of horsemen might have

penetrated for perhaps half a mile; but belts of thicket continually

checked their progress, and obliged them to seek their way back to some

one of the long vistas which traversed the woods between the frontiers

of Suabia and Bavaria.

In this perplexity of paths, the officer halted his party to consider

of his further course. At this moment one of the yagers protested that

he had seen a man's hat and face rise above a thicket of bushes,

apparently not more than a hundred and fifty yards from their own

position. Upon that the party were ordered to advance a little, and to

throw in a volley, as nearly as could be judged, into the very spot

pointed out by the soldier. It seemed that he had not been mistaken;

for a loud laugh of derision rose immediately a little to the left of

the bushes. The laughter swelled upon the silence of the night, and in

the next moment was taken up by another on the right, which again was

echoed by a third on the rear. Peal after peal of tumultuous and

scornful laughter resounded from the remoter solitudes of the forest;

and the officer stood aghast to hear this proclamation of defiance from

a multitude of enemies, where he had anticipated no more than the very

party engaged in the robbery.

To advance in pursuit seemed now both useless and dangerous. The

laughter had probably been designed expressly to distract his choice of

road at a time when the darkness and intricacies of the ground had

already made it sufficiently indeterminate. In which direction, out of

so many whence he had heard the sounds, a pursuit could be instituted

with any chance of being effectual, seemed now as hopeless a subject of

deliberation as it was possible to imagine. Still, as he had been made

aware of the great importance attached to the trunk, which might very

probably contain despatches interesting to the welfare of Klosterheim,

and the whole surrounding territory, he felt grieved to retire without

some further attempt for its recovery. And he stood for a few moments

irresolutely debating with himself, or listening to the opinions of his

men.

His irresolution was very abruptly terminated. All at once, upon the

main road from Klosterheim, at an angle about half a mile ahead where

it first wheeled into sight from Waldenhausen, a heavy thundering trot

was heard ringing from the frozen road, as of a regular body of cavalry

advancing rapidly upon their encampment. There was no time to be lost;

the officer instantly withdrew his yagers from the wood, posted a

strong guard at the wood side, sounded the alarm throughout the camp,

agreeably to the system of signals previously concerted, mounted about

thirty men, whose horses and themselves were kept in perfect equipment

during each of the night-watches, and then advancing to the head of the

barriers, prepared to receive the party of strangers in whatever

character they should happen to present themselves.

All this had been done with so much promptitude and decision, that, on

reaching the barriers, the officer found the strangers not yet come up.

In fact, they had halted at a strong outpost about a quarter of a mile

in advance of Waldenhausen; and though one or two patrollers came

dropping in from by-roads on the forest-heath, who reported them as

enemies, from the indistinct view they had caught of their equipments,

it had already become doubtful from their movements whether they would

really prove so.

Two of their party were now descried upon the road, and nearly close up

with the gates of Waldenhausen; they were accompanied by several of the

guard from the outpost; and, immediately on being hailed, they

exclaimed, "Friends, and from Klosterheim!"

He who spoke was a young cavalier, magnificent alike in his person,

dress, and style of his appointments. He was superbly mounted, wore the

decorations of a major-general in the imperial service, and scarcely

needed the explanations which he gave to exonerate himself from the

suspicion of being a leader of robbers under Holkerstein. Fortunately

enough, also, at a period when officers of the most distinguished merit

were too often unfaithful to their engagements, or passed with so much

levity from service to service as to justify an indiscriminate jealousy

of all who were not in the public eye, it happened that the officer of

the watch, formerly, when mounting guard at the imperial palace, had

been familiar with the personal appearance of the cavalier, and could

speak of his own knowledge to the favor which he had enjoyed at the

emperor's court. After short explanations, therefore, he was admitted,

and thankfully welcomed in the camp; and the officer of the guard

departed to receive with honor the generous volunteers at the outpost.

Meantime, the alarm, which was general throughout the camp, had

assembled all the women to one quarter, where a circle of carriages had

been formed for their protection. In their centre, distinguished by her

height and beauty, stood the Lady Paulina, dispensing assistance from

her wardrobe to any who were suffering from cold under this sudden

summons to night air, and animating others, who were more than usually

depressed, by the aids of consolation and of cheerful prospects. She

had just turned her face away from the passage by which this little

sanctuary communicated with the rest of the camp, and was in the act of

giving directions to one of her attendants, when suddenly a well-known

voice fell upon her ear. It was the voice of the stranger cavalier,

whose natural gallantry had prompted him immediately to relieve the

alarm, which, unavoidably, he had himself created; in a few words, he

was explaining to the assembled females of the camp in what character,

and with how many companions, he had come. But a shriek from Paulina

interrupted him. Involuntarily she held out her open arms, and

involuntarily she exclaimed, "Dearest Maximilian!" On his part, the

young cavalier, for a moment or two at first, was almost deprived of

speech by astonishment and excess of pleasure. Bounding forward, hardly

conscious of those who surrounded them, with a rapture of faithful love

he caught the noble young beauty into his arms,--a movement to which,

in the frank innocence of her heart, she made no resistance; folded her

to his bosom, and impressed a fervent kiss upon her lips; whilst the

only words that came to his own were, "Beloved Paulina! 0, most beloved

lady! what chance has brought you hither?"

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