CHAPTER III.

_Of Otto Bark's dreadful suicide--Item, how Sidonia and Johann

Appelmann were brought before the burgomaster._

During that night there was a strong suspicion upon every one's

mind that something terrible was going to happen; for a great

storm arose at midnight, and raged fearfully round the Red Sea

tower, so that it seemed to rock, and when the night-watch went

round to examine it, behold three toads crept out, and set

themselves upright upon the parapet like little manikins, as the

hares sometimes make themselves into manikins.

What all this denoted was discovered next morning, for when the

jailer entered Otto's cell in the tower, he saw him lying on the

floor in a pool of blood, with his own dagger sticking in his

heart. On the table stood the lamp which he had asked for, still

burning feebly, and near it a great many written papers.

The man instantly ran for the burgomaster, who followed him with

all speed to the tower. They felt the corpse, but it was already

quite cold. So then a messenger was despatched for the chirurgeon,

to hold a _visum repertum_ over him.

Meantime they examined the papers, and found first my gracious

Lady of Wolgast's letter to the unfortunate father--the same which

had made him tremble so the day before--and therein was related

all the shameful circumstances concerning Sidonia, just as Ulrich

had stated them in the letter to the burgomaster. Then they came

upon his last will and testament; but where the seal ought to have

been, there lay a large drop of blood, with this memorandum

beneath it: "This is my heart's first blood which I have affixed

here, in place of a seal, and may he who slights it be accursed

for evermore, even as my daughter Sidonia."

In this testament he had completely disinherited his daughter

Sidonia, and made his son Otto sole inheritor of all his property,

castles, and lands (for his daughter Clara was already dead, and

had left no children). Nothing should his daughter Sidonia have

but two farm-houses in Zachow, [Footnote: A small town near

Stramehl, a mile and a half from Regenwalde.] just to keep her

from beggary, and to save the ancient, illustrious name of their

house from falling into further contempt. Yet should his son think

proper to give her further _alimentum_, he was at liberty so

to do. Lastly, for the second and third time, he cursed his

daughter, to whom he owed all his misery, from the affair with the

apprentice to that concerning the Jena dues, up to this his most

miserable and wretched death. _Item_, the burgomaster picked

up another letter, which was addressed to himself, and wherein the

knight prayed, first, that his body might not be drawn by the

executioner to burial, as was the custom with suicides, but

conveyed honourably to Stramehl, and there deposited in the vault

of his family; secondly, that his daughter Sidonia might be sent

to Zachow, there to learn how to live humbly as a peasant

maid--for that she might look to being a Duchess of Pomerania,

only when she could keep her evil desires still for even a couple

of days.

Then he cursed her so that it was pitiable to read; and proved

that, if he had been a more God-fearing father, she might have

been a different daughter; for as St. Paul says (Galatians vi.),

"What a man soweth, that shall he also reap." The letter further

said, that, for the good deed done to his corpse, the burgomaster

should take all the gold found upon his person, consisting of

eighty good rose-nobles, and indemnify himself therewith for the

loss of his spices that day in Stramehl when they were scattered

before the Jews. He lastly desired his last will and testament to

be conveyed to his son, along with his corpse; and further, his

son was to send compensation to the crew for the cask of wine and

whatever other losses they had sustained, according to his

knightly word which he had pledged to them.

_Summa_, when the chirurgeon arrived and the body was

examined, there was found upon the unfortunate knight a purse,

embroidered with pearls and diamonds, containing eighty

rose-nobles, which the burgomaster in no wise disdained to

receive, and then laid the whole matter before the honourable

council, with the petition of Otto concerning the corpse. The

honourable council fully justified the burgomaster for all he had

done, and gave their opinion, that as the good town had no

jurisdiction over the knight, so they could have none over his

body, and therefore let it be removed with all honour to Stramehl,

particularly as he had in all things made amends for the wrong he

had done them. As regarded Sidonia, two porters should be sent to

convey her to Zachow.

Meantime Sidonia had heard of her father's horrible death, and lay

on the ground nearly insensible from grief. Just then the

burgomaster returned from the council-hall, and commanded that she

and his profligate son should be brought before him. When they

arrived, he asked how it happened that they were both found in the

vessel, for Ulrich, the Grand Chamberlain, had written to inform

him that Sidonia had been sent away in a coach to Stettin, with

the executioner on the box.

Here Sidonia sobbed so violently that no word could she utter;

therefore the son replied that such had been done, but that he

had been given a horse from the ducal stables, and had followed

the coach; and when they stopped at Uckermund for the night, he

had secretly got speech with Sidonia, and advised her to try and

remove the planks from the bottom of the carriage and escape to

him, for that he would be quite close at hand. And he did what he

could that night to loosen the boards himself. So in the morning

Sidonia got them up easily, and first dropped her baggage out

through the hole, which he picked up; and then, as they came to a

soft, sandy tract where the coach had to go very slowly, she let

herself also down through it, and sinking in the deep sand, let

the coach go over her without any hurt. Then he came to her, and

they fled to the next town, where he bought a waggon from some

peasants, for her and her luggage to proceed into Stargard, for

she was ashamed to appear before Duke Barnim, and wished to get on

from Stargard to Stramehl; but when they reached Damm, they heard

such wild tales of the robbers and partisans who infested the

roads, that Sidonia grew alarmed, and made him go by water for

safety. So he left the horse and waggon at the inn, and took ship

with the merchants who were going to Stargard. These were their

adventures. The rest his father knew as well as himself.

The burgomaster then asked Sidonia had he spoken truth. So she

dried her eyes, and nodded her head for "Yes."

Then he admonished her gravely, for that she, a noble maiden,

could have dishonoured herself with a mere burgher's son, like his

Johann, in whom even he, his own father, must say, there was

nothing to tempt any girl. And now she knew the truth of those

words of St. James: "Lust, when it hath conceived, bringeth forth

sin; and sin, when it is finished, bringeth forth death."

Her sin had, indeed, brought forth her father's death;--would that

he could say only his _temporal_ death. This her father had

himself asserted in his testament, which he held now in his hands,

and for this cause had left all his goods, lands, and castles to

her brother Otto--only giving her two farm-houses in Zachow to

save her from the beggar's staff, and their noble name from

falling into yet greater contempt--and, in addition, he had cursed

her with terrible curses; but these might be yet turned away, if

she would incline her heart to God, and lead a pious, honest life

for the rest of her days. And much more the worthy man preached to

her; but she interrupted him, having found her tongue at last, and

exclaimed in wrath, "What! has the good-for-nothing old churl

written this? Let me see it; it cannot be true."

So the burgomaster reached her the paper, and, as she read, her

colour changed, and at last she shrieked aloud and fell down

before the burgomaster, clasping his knees, and praying by the

Jesu cross not to send such a testament to her brother, for that

he was still harder than her father, because he was by nature

avaricious, and would grudge her even salt with her bread. Let him

remember that his son had promised her marriage, and would he

destroy his own children?

Then Jacob Appelmann turned to his profligate son, and asked,

"Does she speak the truth? Have you promised her marriage?"

But the shameless knave answered, "True, I so promised her, when

we were at Uckermund; but now that she has no money, I wash my

hands of her."

Such villainy made the old man flame with indignation. "He would

make him know that he must stand by his word--he would force him

to it, if he could only think it would be for the advantage of

this wretched girl. But he would admonish her to give him up; did

she not see that he was shameless, cruel, and selfish? and how

could she ever hope to turn to God and lead a new life with such

an infamous partner? _Item_, his son should be made to work,

and to feel poverty, so that his evil desires might be stifled;

and as for her, let her go in God's name to Zachow, and there in

solitude repent her sins, and strive to win the favour of God."

But that was no water for her mill; so she continued to lament,

and weep, and pray the burgomaster not to send the will to her

harsh brother; upon which he answered mildly, "Wert thou to lie at

my feet till morning, it would not help thee: the testament goes

this day to Stramehl; but I will do this for thee. Thy father left

me some rose-nobles, in a purse which he carried about with him,

as a compensation for my spices, which he strewed before the Jews

in Stramehl, of which deed thou, too, wert also guilty, as I know;

therefore I was not ashamed to take the money. But of the purse

thy father said naught; so I had it in my mind to keep it--for, in

truth, it is of more worth than the nobles it contained. If I

mistake not, these are true pearls and diamonds with which it is

broidered. Look, here it is. What sayest thou?"

Here she sobbed, and answered, "She knew it well; she had

broidered the purse herself. They were her mother's pearls and

diamonds, and part of her bridal gear; truly they were worth three

thousand florins."

"Then," said the brave old man, "I will give thee this purse,

since it was not named either for me or for thy brother at

Stramehl. Take it to Zachow; thou wilt make a good penny of it. Be

pious, and God-fearing, and industrious, remembering what the Holy

Scripture says (Prov. xxxi.): 'A virtuous woman takes wool and

flax, and labours diligently with her hands. She stretches out her

hands to the wheel, and her fingers grasp the spindle.' Hadst thou

learned this, in place of thy costly broidery, methinks it would

have been better with thee this day."

As he thus spoke, he put the purse in her hands, and she instantly

hid it in her pocket. But the profligate Johann now suddenly

became repentant, for he thought, if I can obtain nothing good

from my father, I may at least get the purse. So he began to weep

and lament, and fell down, too, at his father's feet, saying, if

he would only pardon him this once, he would indeed take this poor

maiden to wife, as he had promised her, for he alone was guilty of

her sin; only would his heart's dearest father forgive him? And so

the hypocrite went on with his lies.

Whereupon his father made answer honourably and mildly--"Such

promises thou hast often made, but never kept. However, I will try

thee yet again. If thou wilt spend each day diligently writing in

the council-office, and return each night to sleep in my chamber,

and continue this good conduct for a few years, to testify thy

repentance, as a brave and upright son, and Sidonia meanwhile

continues to lead a godly and humble life at Zachow, then, in

God's name, ye shall both marry, and make amends for your sin; but

not before that."

As he said this, and bid his son stand up, the hypocrite answered,

yes, he would do the will of his dear father; but then he must

keep back this testament; so would his children be happy.

Otherwise, wherefore should they marry?--what could they live on?

A couple of cabins in Zachow would not be enough.

"Truly," replied the old man, "if I were as great a knave as thou

art, I would do as thou hast said; yet, though the loss of the

spices, which her father wickedly destroyed, did me such injury

that I had to sell my house, to get the means of living and

keeping thee at the University of Grypswald, I will keep my hands

pure from the property of another, even if this property belonged

to my greatest enemy, and the enemy of this good town also.

_Summa_, this day thou shalt go to the council-office, the

testament to Stramehl, and Sidonia to Zachow."

So the knave was silent: but Sidonia still resisted; she would not

go to Zachow--never; but if he would send her to Stettin, she was

certain the good Duke Barnim would be kind to an unfortunate

maiden, who had done nothing more than what thousands do in

secret. And whatever the gracious Prince resolved concerning her,

she would abide by.

When the burgomaster heard this speech, he saw that no amendment

was to be expected from her; and as he had no authority to compel

her to Zachow, he promised, at last, to send her to Stettin on the

following day, for there were two market waggons going, and she

could travel in one, and thereby be more secure against all

danger. And so it was done.

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