CHAPTER IV.

In those days of tragical confusion, and of sudden catastrophe, alike

for better or for worse,--when the rendings asunder of domestic

charities were often without an hour's warning, when reunions were as

dramatic and as unexpected as any which are exhibited on the stage, and

too often separations were eternal,--the circumstances of the times

concurred with the spirit of manners to sanction a tone of frank

expression to the stronger passions, which the reserve of modern habits

would not entirely license. And hence, not less than from the noble

ingenuousness of their natures, the martial young cavalier, and the

superb young beauty of the imperial house, on recovering themselves

from their first transports, found no motives to any feeling of false

shame, either in their own consciousness, or in the reproving looks of

any who stood around them. On the contrary, as the grown-up spectators

were almost exclusively female, to whom the evidences of faithful love

are never other than a serious subject, or naturally associated with

the ludicrous, many of them expressed their sympathy with the scene

before them by tears, and all of them in some way or other. Even in

this age of more fastidious manners, it is probable that the tender

interchanges of affection between a young couple rejoining each other

after deep calamities, and standing on the brink of fresh, perhaps

endless separations, would meet with something of the same indulgence

from the least interested witnesses.

Hence the news was diffused through the camp with general satisfaction,

that a noble and accomplished cavalier, the favored lover of their

beloved young mistress, had joined them from Klosterheim, with a chosen

band of volunteers, upon whose fidelity in action they might entirely

depend. Some vague account floated about, at the same time, of the

marauding attack upon the Lady Paulina's carriage. But naturally

enough, from the confusion and hurry incident to a nocturnal

disturbance, the circumstances were mixed up with the arrival of

Maximilian, in a way which ascribed to him the merit of having repelled

an attack, which might else have proved fatal to the lady of his heart.

And this romantic interposition of Providence on a young lady's behalf,

through the agency of her lover, unexpected on her part, and

unconscious on his, proved so equally gratifying to the passion for the

marvellous and the interest in youthful love, that no other or truer

version of the case could ever obtain a popular acceptance in the camp,

or afterwards in Klosterheim. And had it been the express purpose of

Maximilian to found a belief, for his own future benefit, of a

providential sanction vouchsafed to his connection with the Lady

Paulina, he could not, by the best-arranged contrivances, have more

fully attained that end.

It was yet short of midnight by more than an hour; and therefore, on

the suggestion of Maximilian, who reported the roads across the forest

perfectly quiet, and alleged some arguments for quieting the general

apprehension for this night, the travellers and troops retired to rest,

as the best means of preparing them to face the trials of the two next

days. It was judged requisite, however, to strengthen the night-guard

very considerably, and to relieve it at least every two hours. That the

poor sentinel on the forest side of the encampment had been in some

mysterious way trepanned upon his post, was now too clearly

ascertained, for he was missing; and the character of the man, no less

than the absence of all intelligible temptation to such an act, forbade

the suspicion of his having deserted. On this quarter, therefore, a

file of select marksmen were stationed, with directions instantly to

pick off every moving figure that showed itself within their range. Of

these men Maximilian himself took the command; and by this means he

obtained the opportunity, so enviable to one long separated from his

mistress, of occasionally conversing with her, and of watching over her

safety. In one point he showed a distinguished control over his

inclinations; for, much as he had to tell her, and ardently as he

longed for communicating with her on various subjects of common

interest, he would not suffer her to keep the window down for more than

a minute or two in so dreadful a state of the atmosphere. She, on her

part, exacted a promise from him that he would leave his station at

three o'clock in the morning. Meantime, as on the one hand she felt

touched by this proof of her lover's solicitude for her safety, so, on

the other, she was less anxious on his account, from the knowledge she

had of his long habituation to the hardships of a camp, with which,

indeed, he had been familiar from his childish days. Thus debarred from

conversing with her lover, and at the same time feeling the most

absolute confidence in his protection, she soon fell placidly asleep.

The foremost subject of her anxiety and sorrow was now removed; her

lover had been restored to her hopes; and her dreams were no longer

haunted with horrors. Yet, at the same time, the turbulence of joy and

of hope fulfilled unexpectedly had substituted its own disturbances;

and her sleep was often interrupted. But, as often as that happened,

she had the delightful pleasure of seeing her lover's figure, with its

martial equipments, and the drooping plumes of his yager barrette, as

he took his station at her carriage, traced out on the ground in the

bright glare of the flambeaux. She awoke, therefore, continually to the

sense of restored happiness; and at length fell finally asleep, to wake

no more until the morning trumpet, at the break of day, proclaimed the

approaching preparations for the general movement of the camp.

Snow had fallen in the night. Towards four o'clock in the morning,

amongst those who held that watch there had been a strong apprehension

that it would fall heavily. But that state of the atmosphere had passed

off; and it had not in fact fallen sufficiently to abate the cold, or

much to retard their march. According to the usual custom of the camp,

a general breakfast was prepared, at which all, without distinction,

messed together--a sufficient homage being expressed to superior rank

by resigning the upper part of every table to those who had any

distinguished pretensions of that kind. On this occasion Paulina had

the gratification of seeing the public respect offered in the most

marked manner to her lover. He had retired about daybreak to take an

hour's repose,--for she found, from her attendants, with mingled

vexation and pleasure, that he had not fulfilled his promise of

retiring at an earlier hour, in consequence of some renewed appearances

of a suspicious kind in the woods. In his absence, she heard a

resolution proposed and carried, amongst the whole body of veteran

officers attached to the party, that the chief military command should

be transferred to Maximilian, not merely as a distinguished favorite of

the emperor, but also, and much more, as one of the most brilliant

cavalry officers in the imperial service. This resolution was

communicated to him on his taking the place reserved for him, at the

head of the principal breakfast-table; and Paulina thought that he had

never appeared more interesting, or truly worthy of admiration, than

under that exhibition of courtesy and modest dignity with which he

first earnestly declined the honor in favor of older officers, and then

finally complied with what he found to be the sincere wish of the

company, by frankly accepting it. Paulina had grown up amongst military

men, and had been early trained to a sympathy with military merit,--the

very court of the emperor had something of the complexion of a camp,--

and the object of her own youthful choice was elevated in her eyes, if

it were at all possible that he should be so, by this ratification of

his claims on the part of those whom she looked up to as the most

competent judges.

Before nine o'clock the van of the party was in motion; then, with a

short interval, came all the carriages of every description, and the

Papenheim dragoons as a rear-guard. About eleven the sun began to burst

out, and illuminated, with the cheerful crimson of a frosty morning,

those horizontal draperies of mist which had previously stifled his

beams. The extremity of the cold was a good deal abated by this time,

and Paulina, alighting from her carriage, mounted a led horse, which

gave her the opportunity, so much wished for by them both, of

conversing freely with Maximilian. For a long time the interest and

animation of their reciprocal communications, and the magnitude of the

events since they had parted, affecting either or both of them

directly, or in the persons of their friends, had the natural effect of

banishing any dejection which nearer and more pressing concerns would

else have called forth. But, in the midst of this factitious animation,

and the happiness which otherwise so undisguisedly possessed Maximilian

at their unexpected reunion, it shocked Paulina to observe in her lover

a degree of gravity almost amounting to sadness, which argued in a

soldier of his gallantry some overpowering sense of danger. In fact,

upon being pressed to say the worst, Maximilian frankly avowed that he

was ill at ease with regard to their prospects when the hour of trial

should arrive; and that hour he had no hope of evading. Holkerstein, he

well knew, had been continually receiving reports of their condition,

as they reached their nightly stations, for the last three days. Spies

had been round about them, and even in the midst of them, throughout

the darkness of the last night. Spies were keeping pace with them as

they advanced. The certainty of being attacked was therefore pretty

nearly absolute. Then, as to their means of defence, and the relations

of strength between the parties, in numbers it was not impossible that

Holkerstein might triple themselves. The elite of their own men might

be superior to most of his, though counting amongst their number many

deserters from veteran regiments; but the horses of their own party

were in general poor and out of condition,--and of the whole train,

whom Maximilian had inspected at starting, not two hundred could be

pronounced fit for making or sustaining a charge. It was true that by

mounting some of their picked troopers upon the superior horses of the

most distinguished amongst the travellers, who had willingly consented

to an arrangement of this nature for the general benefit, some partial

remedy had been applied to their weakness in that one particular. But

there were others in which Holkerstein had even greater advantages;

more especially, the equipments of his partisans were entirely new,

having been plundered from an ill-guarded armory near Munich, or from

convoys which he had attacked. "Who would be a gentleman," says an old

proverb, "let him storm a town;" and the gay appearance of this

robber's companions threw a light upon its meaning. The ruffian

companions of this marauder were, besides, animated by hopes such as no

regular commander in an honorable service could find the means of

holding out. And, finally, they were familiar with all the forest roads

and innumerable bypaths, on which it was that the best points lay for

surprising an enemy, or for a retreat; whilst, in their own case,

encumbered with the protection of a large body of travellers and

helpless people, whom, under any circumstances, it was hazardous to

leave, they were tied up to the most slavish dependency upon the

weakness of their companions; and had it not in their power either to

evade the most evident advantages on the side of the enemy, or to

pursue such as they might be fortunate enough to create for themselves.

"But, after all." said Maximilian, assuming a tone of gayety, upon

finding that the candor of his explanations had depressed his fair

companion, "the saying of an old Swedish [Footnote: It was the Swedish

General Kniphausen, a favorite of Gustavus, to whom this maxim is

ascribed.] enemy of mine is worth remembering in such cases,--that,

nine times out of ten, a drachm of good luck is worth an ounce of good

contrivance,--and were it not, dearest Paulina, that you are with us, I

would think the risk not heavy. Perhaps, by to-morrow's sunset, we

shall all look back from our pleasant seats in the warm refectories of

Klosterheim, with something of scorn, upon our present apprehensions.--

And see! at this very moment the turn of the road has brought us in

view of our port, though distant from us, according to the windings of

the forest, something more than twenty miles. That range of hills,

which you observe ahead, but a little inclined to the left, overhangs

Klosterheim; and, with the sun in a more favorable quarter, you might

even at this point descry the pinnacles of the citadel, or the loftiest

of the convent towers. Half an hour will bring us to the close of our

day's march."

In reality, a few minutes sufficed to bring them within view of the

chateau where their quarters had been prepared for this night. This was

a great hunting establishment, kept up at vast expense by the two last

and present Landgraves of X----. Many interesting anecdotes were

connected with the history of this building; and the beauty of the

forest scenery was conspicuous even in winter, enlivened as the endless

woods continued to be by the scarlet berries of mountain-ash, or the

dark verdure of the holly and the ilex. Under her present frame of

pensive feeling, the quiet lawns and long-withdrawing glades of these

vast woods had a touching effect upon the feelings of Paulina; their

deep silence, and the tranquillity which reigned amongst them,

contrasting in her remembrance with the hideous scenes of carnage and

desolation through which her path had too often lain. With these

predisposing influences to aid him, Maximilian found it easy to draw

off her attention from the dangers which pressed upon their situation.

Her sympathies were so quick with those whom she loved, that she

readily adopted their apparent hopes or their fears; and so entire was

her confidence in the superior judgment and the perfect gallantry of

her lover, that her countenance reflected immediately the prevailing

expression of his.

Under these impressions Maximilian suffered her to remain. It seemed

cruel to disturb her with the truth. He was sensible that continued

anxiety, and dreadful or afflicting spectacles, had with her, as with

most persons of her sex in Germany at that time, unless protected by

singular insensibility, somewhat impaired the firm tone of her mind. He

was determined, therefore, to consult her comfort, by disguising or

palliating their true situation. But, for his own part, he could not

hide from his conviction the extremity of their danger; nor could he,

when recurring to the precious interests at stake upon the issue of

that and the next day's trials, face with any firmness the afflicting

results to which they tended, under the known barbarity and ruffian

character of their unprincipled enemy.

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