CHAPTER XLIV.

It was summer again. July had commenced, and in the hot, sun-parched

days the forest mountains beckoned irresistibly with their cool

shadows, and the green, airy splendor of their dales and heights.

Ostwalden, the estate which Herbert von Wallmoden had purchased

immediately before his death, and had not been permitted to live in for

even one summer, had since then rested in solitude. But a few days ago

the young widow had arrived there in company with her sister-in-law,

Frau von Eschenhagen.

Adelaide had left the South German Residenz shortly after the death of

her husband and returned home with her brother, who had hastened to her

side at the news of her husband's death. Her short married life had

lasted but eight months, and now the wife, not yet twenty years old,

wore the widow's veil.

Regine had been easily persuaded to accompany her sister-in-law. The

once absolute mistress of Burgsdorf had stood to her "either--or," and

as Willibald proved just as obstinate, she had made her threat true,

and had moved to town even during the first period of mourning for her

brother.

But Frau von Eschenhagen deceived herself if she thought to gain her

end by this last move. She had hoped that her son would not let it come

to a real separation, but it was in vain that she let him feel the full

bitterness of the separation. The young master had had full opportunity

to prove that his newly awakened independence and love were not mere

momentary feelings.

He tried everything to make his mother reconsider, but when he did not

succeed, he showed a like stubbornness, and mother and son had not seen

each other for months.

However, his engagement with Marietta had not been made public as yet.

He believed he owed his former fiancee and her father too much respect

to allow a second betrothal to follow too soon upon the heels of the

first. Besides, Marietta was bound by contract to the theatre for fully

six months, and as her betrothal was to remain a secret for the

present, she could not obtain an earlier release. Only now had the

young girl returned to her grandfather at Waldhofen, where Willibald

was also expected.

Of course Frau von Eschenhagen knew nothing about this or she would

hardly have accepted the invitation which brought her into the

neighborhood.

The day had been so warm and sunny that only late afternoon brought

cooler air, but the road to Ostwalden was mostly shady, as it lay

through the forests of Rodeck.

Two horsemen were now on this road; one in gray hunting jacket and

hat--the Chief Forester, von Schonan; the other a slender, youthful

form clad in a distinguished looking summer suit--Prince Adelsberg.

They had met by chance and learned that both were bound for the same,

destination.

"I should not have dreamed of meeting you here, Your Highness," said

Schonan. "It was said that you would not visit Rodeck at all this

summer, and Stadinger, with whom I spoke the day before yesterday, did

not know a syllable of your near arrival."

"No; and he cried Ach! and Weh! when I fell upon the house so

unexpectedly," replied Egon. "It would not have needed much to make him

show me from my own door, because I followed my dispatch instantly, and

nothing was prepared for me. But the heat at Ostend was well-nigh

unbearable. I could not stand the glowing sands of the beach any

longer, and was overcome by an irrepressible longing for my cool, quiet

forest nook. God be thanked that I have gotten away from the heat and

fuss of a watering place!"

His Highness was pleased not to tell the truth in this case. He had

hastened here from the beach of the North Sea to enjoy a certain

"neighborhood" of which he happened to hear. Stadinger had mentioned in

a report, in which he asked for permission to make some changes at

Rodeck, that these same arrangements had already been made at

Ostwalden, where Frau von Wallmoden dwelt at present.

To his surprise, instead of the expected permission, his young master

arrived in person after three days. The Prince had not known anything

better after this news than to throw over all his summer plans.

The Chief Forester did not seem to believe the pretext, for he remarked

somewhat sarcastically: "It surprises me, indeed then, that our Court

stays at Ostend so long. The Duke and Duchess are there; also Princess

Sophie, with a niece--a relative of her late husband, I hear."

"Yes, a niece." Egon turned suddenly and looked at the speaker. "Herr

Chief Forester, you, too, want to deliver congratulations to me--I see

it in your face--but if you do that I shall challenge you instantly

here in the midst of the forest."

"Well, Your Highness, I do not intend to bring a duel upon myself,"

laughed Schonan, "but the newspapers already speak quite openly of an

approaching or already consummated engagement, which suits the wishes

of the princely ladies."

"My most gracious aunts wish many things," said Egon coolly. "Their

most obedient nephew, though, is often of a different opinion, alas;

and it has been the case this time also. I went to Ostend upon the

invitation of the Duke, which I could not refuse, but the air did not

agree with me at all, and I cannot risk my health so recklessly. I felt

the first symptoms of sunstroke, which would certainly have taken me

off, so I decided, then, in good time----"

"To take yourself off," finished Schonan. "This is like Your Highness,

but now you can count upon a three-fold displeasure."

"Possibly. I shall bear it in solitude and self-banishment. I intend,

besides"--here the young Prince drew a very solemn face--"to give all

my attention this summer to my estates--especially Rodeck. A change in

the building shall be made there--Stadinger has already written me

about it, but I considered a personal surveillance necessary."

"On account of the chimneys?" asked Schonan dryly. "Stadinger thought

that as the chimneys smoked last winter, he would like to have new ones

built."

"What does Stadinger know about it?" cried Egon, vexed that his old

"Waldgeist" had again gotten ahead of him with his most uncomfortable

love for truth. "I have very grand plans for beautifying---- Ah, here

we are!"

He started his horse into a quicker gait and the Chief Forester

followed his example, for Ostwalden indeed lay before them.

The extensive changes with which the late Wallmoden had intended to

convert Ostwalden into a splendid show place had not been made; but the

old ivy-covered castle, with its two side turrets, and the shady,

although somewhat neglected park, possessed a picturesque charm. It was

understood that the present mistress intended neither changes nor a

sale of the property, for to the heiress of the Stahlberg wealth a

villa more or less was of no consequence.

Upon their arrival the gentlemen learned that Frau von Wallmoden was in

the park; but Frau von Eschenhagen was in her room. The Prince allowed

himself to be announced to the lady of the house, while the Chief

Forester first looked up his sister-in-law, whom he had not seen since

the previous winter. He went to her apartments and entered without more

ado.

"Here I am," he announced in his usual unceremonious manner. "I don't

need to be announced to my Frau sister, even if she seems to hold me at

arm's length. Why did you not come along, Regine, when Adelaide drove

to Furstenstein the day before yesterday? Of course, I do not believe

the excuse which she brought me in your name, and have now come two

hours' riding on horseback to ask for an explanation."

Regine offered him her hand. She had not changed outwardly in these six

or seven months. She still bore the same strong, self-reliant

appearance and decided way, but her former serenity and cheerfulness,

which, in spite of her brusquerie, were so winning, had disappeared

from her manner. If she never acknowledged it under any circumstances,

it was plainly to be seen that she suffered because her only son grew

strange to her--the son to whom once his mother's love and will had

been all things.

"I have nothing against you, Moritz," she replied. "I know that you

have retained the old friendship for me in spite of all that has been

done to you and your daughter; but you ought to understand how

embarrassing it is to me to visit Furstenstein again."

"On account of the dissolved engagement? You ought to be consoled about

it at last. You were present and saw and heard how easily Toni took

matters. She was decidedly better pleased with her role of 'guardian

angel' than with that of fiancee; and she has tried several times to

change your mind by her letters, just as I have; but we both have been

unsuccessful."

"No; I know how to value your rare magnanimity."

"Rare magnanimity!" repeated Schonan, laughing. "Well, yes, it might

not happen often that the former fiancee and prospective father-in-law

put in a good word for the recreant betrothed, so that he and his

sweetheart may gain the maternal blessing. But for once we are thus

superior in our frankness; and besides, both of us came to the

conclusion that Willy, in fact, has only now become a sensible person,

and this has been accomplished solely and alone by--yes, I cannot help

it, Regine--by the little Marietta."

Frau von Eschenhagen frowned at this remark. She did not consider it

best to answer it, but asked in a tone that plainly betrayed her wish

to change the subject: "Has Toni returned? I learned through Adelaide

that she had been at the Residenz, but was daily expected home."

The Chief Forester, who had accepted a seat in the meantime, leaned

back comfortably in his chair.

"Yes, she returned yesterday, but with a second shadow, for she brought

some one along, who she insists must and shall be her future husband,

and he insists upon it likewise with such emphasis, that really nothing

is left for me to do but to say Yes--Amen!"

"What! Toni engaged again?" asked Frau von Eschenhagen in surprise.

"Yes, but this time she managed it all by herself; I did not have an

inkling of it. You will remember that she took it into her head at that

time that she, too, wanted to be loved in a surpassing manner, and

enjoy the usual romance of it. Herr Lieutenant von Waldorf seems to

have attended to that. He has, as she told me with highest

satisfaction, sunk on his knees before her, and declared he could not

and would not live without her, while she gave him a similar touching

assurance, and so forth. Yes, Regine, it will not do any longer to lead

the children by the apron strings when they become of age. They imagine

that marriage is solely their affair, and really they are not so far

wrong about it."

The last remark sounded very suggestive, but Regine overlooked it

completely. She repeated thoughtfully:

"Waldorf? the name is quite strange to me. Where did Toni get

acquainted with the young officer?"

"He is my son's friend and he brought him home with him at his last

visit. In consequence of that an acquaintance with his mother was

begun, which ripened until she invited Toni to visit her some weeks,

and there and then the falling in love and engagement took place. I

have nothing to say against it. Waldorf is handsome, jolly, and in love

up to his ears. He does seem to be a little volatile, but he will

settle down when he gets a sensible wife. The model boys are not after

my taste; they are the very worst when they do get wild, as we have

seen in your Willy. Waldorf will get his discharge in the fall, for my

daughter is not suited for a lieutenant's wife. I will buy an estate

for the young couple, and the wedding will occur at Christmas."

"I am so glad for Toni's sake," said Frau von Eschenhagen, cordially.

"You take a burden from my heart by this news."

"I am glad, too," nodded the Chief Forester, "but now you ought to

follow my example and take a burden from the hearts of a certain

other couple. Be reasonable, Regine, and give in! The little Marietta

has remained true, although she was on the stage. Everybody praises

her blameless conduct. You do not need to be ashamed of your

daughter-in-law."

Regine arose suddenly and pushed her chair back.

"I beg you once for all, Moritz, to spare me such requests. I shall

stand firm at my word. Willibald knows the condition under which alone

I will return to Burgsdorf. If he does not fulfil it--the separation

remains."

"He knows better," said Schonan dryly, "than to give up his bride-elect

and marriage solely because she does not suit his Frau mamma. Such

conditions are never fulfilled."

"You express yourself very amiably indeed," returned Frau von

Eschenhagen angrily. "Of course, what do you know of the love and

anxiety of a mother, or of the gratitude her children owe her? All of

you are ungrateful, inconsiderate, selfish----"

"Oho! I beg you, in the name of my sex, to refrain from such

vituperations," interrupted the Chief Forester hotly; but suddenly he

reconsidered and said: "We have not seen each other for seven months,

Regine; we really ought not to quarrel the first day again--we can do

that later on. Let us therefore leave your refractory son alone for the

present, and speak of ourselves. How do you like it in town? You do not

exactly look so very well satisfied."

"I am exceptionally satisfied," declared Regine with great decision.

"What I need only is work. I am not used to idleness."

"Then create work for yourself. It rests solely with you to again step

to the head of a large household."

"Are you commencing again----"

"I did not mean Burgsdorf this time," said Schonan, playing with his

riding whip. "I only meant--you sit all alone in town, and I shall sit

all alone at Furstenstein when Toni marries--that is very tiresome! How

would it be--well, I have already explained it to you once before, but

you did not want me then. Perhaps you have bethought yourself better

now. How would it be if we should make the third couple at this double

wedding?"

Frau von Eschenhagen looked gloomily to the floor and shook her head.

"No, Moritz. I feel less like marrying now than ever."

"Already a 'No' again!" shouted the Chief Forester wrathfully. "Is this

a second refusal you give me? At first you did not want me because your

son and your beloved Burgsdorf had grown too near your heart, and now

when you see that both get along very well without you, you do not want

me because you do not '_feel like it_.' Feeling does not belong to

marrying, anyhow only some sense is wanted; but if one is

unreasonableness and obstinacy personified----"

"You woo me in a very flattering manner, indeed," interrupted Regine,

now wrathful also. "It would be an exceedingly peaceful marriage if you

act like this as a suitor."

"It would not be peaceful, but neither would it be tiresome," declared

Schonan. "I believe we could both stand it. Once more, Regine, do you

want me or do you not want me?"

"No; I do not care to '_stand_' a married life."

"Then let it alone!" cried the Chief Forester furiously, jumping up and

snatching his hat. "If it gives you so much pleasure to say 'No'

forever, then say it. But Willy will marry in spite of you, and he is

right; and now I shall be the best man at the wedding just to spite

you."

With which he rushed off, quite beside himself at this second jilting,

and Frau von Eschenhagen remained behind in a similar frame of mind.

They had really quarrelled again at the first _Wiedersehen_, and even

the second refusal could not be left out of this friendly habit.

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