Chapter XVIII.

Go, wiser thou! and in thy scale of sense

Weigh thy opinion against Providence;

Call imperfection what thou fanciest such;

Say, here he gives too little, there too much;

Destroy all creatures for thy sport or gust,

And say, if man's unhappy, God's unjust.

Pope.

It is unnecessary to repeat the list of characters that acted the

different parts in the train of the village nuptials. All were there at

the close of the ceremonies, as they had appeared earlier in the day, and

as the last of the legal forms of the marriage was actually to take place

in presence of the bailiff, preparatory to the more solemn rites of the

church, the throng yielded to its curiosity, breaking through the line of

those who were stationed to restrain its inroads, and pressing about the

foot of the estrade in the stronger interest which reality is known to

possess over fiction. During the day, a thousand new inquiries had been

made concerning the bride, whose beauty and mien were altogether so

superior to what might have been expected in one who could consent to act

the part she did on so public an occasion, and whose modest bearing was in

such singular contradiction to her present situation. None knew, however,

or, if it were known, no one chose to reveal, her history; and, as

curiosity had been so keenly whetted by mystery, the rush of the multitude

was merely a proof of the power which expectation, aided by the thousand

surmises of rumor, can gain over the minds of the idle.

Whatever might have been the character of the conjectures made at the

expense of poor Christine--and they were wanting in neither variety nor

malice--most were compelled to agree in commending the diffidence of her

air, and the gentle sweetness of her mild and peculiar beauty. Some,

indeed, affected to see artifice in the former, which was pronounced to be

far too excellent, or too much overdone, for nature. The usual amount of

common-place remarks were made, too, on the lucky diversity that was to be

found in tastes, and on the happy necessity there existed of all being

able to find the means to please themselves. But these were no more than

the moral blotches that usually disfigure human commendation. The

sentiment and the sympathies of the mass were powerfully and irresistibly

enlisted in favor of the unknown maiden--feelings that were very

unequivocally manifested as she drew nearer the estrade, walking timidly

through a dense lane of bodies, all of which were pressing eagerly

forward to get a better view of her person.

The bailiff, under ordinary circumstances, would have taken in dudgeon

this violation of the rules prescribed for the government of the

multitude; for he was perfectly sincere in his opinions, absurd as so many

of them were, and, like many other honest men who defeat the effects they

would produce by forced constructions of their principles, he was a little

apt to run into excesses of discipline. But in the present instance, he

was rather pleased than otherwise to see the throng within the reach of

his voice. The occasion was, at best, but semi-official, and he was so far

under the influence of the warm liquors of the côtes as to burn with the

desire of putting forth still more liberally his flowers of eloquence and

his stores of wisdom. He received the inroad, therefore, with an air of

perfect good-humor, a manifestation of assent that encouraged still

greater innovations on the limits until the space occupied by the

principal actors in this closing scene was reduced to the smallest

possible size that was at all compatible with their movements and

comforts. In this situation of things the ceremonies proceeded.

The gentle flow of hope and happiness which was slowly increasing in the

mild bosom of the bride, from the first moment of her appearance in this

unusual scene to that in which it was checked by the cries of Pippo, had

been gradually lessening under a sense of distrust, and she now entered

the square with a secret and mysterious dread at the heart, which her

inexperience and great ignorance of life served fearfully to increase. Her

imagination magnified the causes of alarm into some prepared and designed

insult. Christine, fully aware of the obloquy that pressed upon her race,

had only consented to adopt this unusual mode of changing her condition,

under a sensitive, apprehension that any other would have necessarily led

to the exposure of her origin. This fear, though exaggerated, and indeed

causeless, was the result of too much brooding of late over her own

situation, and of that morbid sensibility in which the most pure and

innocent are, unhappily, the most likely to indulge. The concealment, as

has already been explained, was that of her intended husband, who, with

the subterfuge of an interested spirit, had hoped to mislead the little

circle of his own acquaintances and gratify his cupidity at the cheapest

possible rate to himself. But there is a point of self-abasement beyond

which the perfect consciousness of right rarely permits even the most

timid to proceed. As the bride moved up the lane of human bodies, her eye

grew less disturbed and her step firmer,--for the pride of rectitude

overcame the ordinary girlish sensibilities of her sex, and made her the

steadiest at the very instant that the greater portion of females would

have been the most likely to betray their weakness. She had just attained

this forced but respectable tranquillity, as the bailiff, signing to the

crowd to hush its murmurs and to remain motionless, arose, with a manner

that he intended to be dignified, and which passed with the multitude for

a very successful experiment in its way, to open the business in hand by a

short address. The reader is not to be surprised at the volubility of

honest Peterchen, for it was getting to be late in the day, and his

frequent libations throughout the ceremonies would have wrought him up to

even a much higher flight of eloquence, had the occasion and the company

at all suited such a display of his powers.

"We have had a joyous day, my friends" he said; "one whose excellent

ceremonies ought to recall to every one of us our dependence on

Providence, our frail and sinful dispositions, and particularly our

duties to the councils. By the types of plenty and abundance, we see the

bounty of nature, which is a gift from Heaven; by the different little

failures that have been, perhaps, unavoidably made in some of the nicer

parts of the exhibition--and I would here particularly mention the

besotted drunkenness of Antoine Giraud, the man who has impudently

undertaken to play the part of Silenus, as a fit subject of your

attention, for it is full of profit to all hard-drinking knaves--we may

see our own awful imperfections; while, in the order of the whole, and the

perfect obedience of the subordinates, do we find a parallel to the beauty

of a vigilant and exact police and a well-regulated community. Thus you

see, that though the ceremony hath a Heathen exterior, it hath a Christian

moral; God grant that we all forget the former, and remember the latter,

as best becomes our several characters and our common country. And now,

having done with the divinities and their legends--with the exception of

that varlet Silenus, whose misconduct, I promise you, is not to be so

easily overlooked--we will give some attention to mortal affairs. Marriage

is honorable before God and man, and although I have never had leisure to

enter into this holy state myself, owing to a variety of reasons, but

chiefly from my being wedded, as it were, to the State, to which we all

owe quite as much, or even greater duty, than the most faithful wife owes

to her husband, I would not have you suppose that I have not a high

veneration for matrimony. So far from this, I have looked on no part of

this day's ceremonies with more satisfaction than these of the nuptials,

which we are now called upon to complete in a manner suitable to the

importance of the occasion. Let the bridegroom and the bride stand forth,

that all may the better see the happy pair."

At the bidding of the bailiff, Jacques Colis led Christine upon the little

stage prepared for their reception, where both were more completely in

view of the spectators than they had yet been. The movement, and the

agitation consequent on so public an exposure, deepened the bloom on the

soft cheeks of the bride, and another and a still less equivocal murmur of

applause arose in the multitude. The spectacle of youth, innocence, and

feminine loveliness, strongly stirred the sympathies of even the most

churlish and rude; and most present began to feel for her fears, and to

participate in her hopes.

"This is excellent!" continued the well-pleased Peterchen, who was never

half so happy as when he was officially providing for the happiness of

others; "it promises a happy _ménage_. A loyal, frugal, industrious, and

active groom, with a fair and willing bride, can drive discontent up any

man's chimney. That which is to be done next, being legal and binding,

must be done with proper gravity and respect. Let the notary advance--not

him who hath so aptly played this character, but the commendable and

upright officer who is rightly charged with these respectable

functions--and we will listen to the contract. I recommend a decent

silence, my friends, for the true laws and real matrimony are at the

bottom--a grave affair at the best, and one never to be treated with

levity; since a few words pronounced now in haste may be repented of for a

whole life hereafter."

Every thing was conducted according to the wishes of the bailiff, and with

great decency of form. A true and authorized notary read aloud the

marriage-contract, the instrument which contained the civic relations and

rights of the parties, and which only waited for the signatures to be

complete. This document required, of course, that the real names of the

contracting parties, their ages, births, parentage, and all those facts

which are necessary to establish their identity, and to secure the rights

of succession, should be clearly set forth in a way to render the

instrument valid at the most remote period, should there ever arrive a

necessity to recur to it in the way of testimony. The most eager attention

pervaded the crowd as they listened to these little particulars, and

Adelheid trembled in this delicate part of the proceedings, as the

suppressed but still audible breathing of Sigismund reached her ear, lest

something might occur to give a rude shock to his feelings. But it would

seem the notary had his cue. The details touching Christine were so

artfully arranged, that while they were perfectly binding in law, they

were so dexterously concealed from the observation of the unsuspecting,

that no attention was drawn to the point most apprehended by their

exposure. Sigismund breathed freer when the notary drew near the end of

his task, and Adelheid heard the heavy breath he drew at the close, with

the joy one feels at the certainty of having passed an imminent danger.

Christine herself seemed relieved, though hor inexperience in a great

degree prevented her from foreseeing all that the greater practice of

Sigismund had led him to anticipate.

"This is quite in rule, and naught now remains but to receive the

signatures of the respective parties and their friends," resumed the

bailiff. "A happy ménage is like a well-ordered state, a foretaste of the

joys and peace of Heaven; while a discontented household and a turbulent

community may be likened at once to the penalties and the pains of hell!

Let the friends of the parties step forth, in readiness to sign when the

principals themselves shall have discharged this duty."

A few of the relatives and associates of Jacques Colis moved out of the

crowd and placed themselves at the side of the bridegroom, who immediately

wrote his own name, like a man impatient to be happy. A pause succeeded,

for all were curious to see who claimed affinity to the trembling girl on

this the most solemn and important event of her life. An interval of

several minutes elapsed, and no one appeared. The respiration of Sigismund

became more difficult; he seemed about to choke, and then yielding to a

generous impulse, he arose.

"For the love of God!--for thine own sake!--for mine! be not too hasty!"

whispered the terrified Adelheid; for she saw the hot glow that almost

blazed on his brow.

"I cannot desert poor Christine to the scorn of the world, in a moment

like this! If I die of shame, I must go forward and own myself."

The hand of Mademoiselle de Willading was laid upon his arm, and he

yielded to this silent but impressive entreaty, for just then he saw that

his sister was about to be relieved from her distressing solitude. The

throng yielded, and a decent pair, attired in the guise of small but

comfortable proprietors, moved doubtingly towards the bride. The eyes of

Christine filled with tears, for terror and the apprehension of disgrace

yielded suddenly to joy. Those who advanced to support her in that moment

of intense trial were her father and mother. The respectable-looking pair

moved slowly to the side of their daughter, and, having placed themselves

one on each side of her, they first ventured to cast furtive and subdued

glances at the multitude.

"It is doubtless painful to the parents to part with so fair and so

dutiful a child," resumed the obtuse Peterchen, who rarely saw in any

emotion more than its most common-place and vulgar character; "Nature

pulls them one way, while the terms of the contract and the progress of

our ceremonies pull another. I have often weaknesses of this sort myself,

the most sensitive hearts being the most liable to these attacks. But my

children are the public, and do riot admit of too much of what I may call

the detail of sentiment, else, by the soul of Calvin! were I but an

indifferent bailiff for Berne!--Thou art the father of this fair and

blushing maiden, and thou her mother?"

"We are these," returned Balthazar mildly.

"Thou art not of Vévey, or its neighborhood, by thy speech?"

"Of the great canton, mein Herr;" for the answer was in German, these

contracted districts possessing nearly as many dialects as there are

territorial divisions. "We are strangers in Vaud."

"Thou hast not done the worse for marrying thy daughter with a Vévaisan,

and, more especially, under the favor of our renowned and liberal Abbaye.

I warrant me thy child will be none the poorer for this compliance with

the wishes of those who lead our ceremonies!"

"She will not go portionless to the house of her husband," returned the

father, coloring with secret pride; for to one to whom the chances of life

left so few sources of satisfaction, those that were possessed became

doubly dear.

"This is well! A right worthy couple! And I doubt not, a meet companion

will your offspring prove. Monsieur le Notaire, call off the names of

those good people aloud, that they may sign, at least, with a decent

parade."

"It is settled otherwise." hastily answered the functionary of the quill,

who was necessarily in the secret of Christine's origin, and who had been

well bribed to observe discretion. "It would altogether derange the order

and regularity of the proceedings."

"As thou wilt; for I would have nothing illegal, and least of all, nothing

disorderly. But o' Heaven's sake! let us get through with our penmanship,

for I hear there are symptoms that the meats are likely to be overbaked.

Canst thou write, good man?"

"Indifferently, mein Herr: but in a way to make what I will binding before

the law."

"Give the quill to the bride, Mr. Notary, and let us protract the happy

event no longer."

The bailiff here bent his head aside and whispered to an attendant to

hurry towards the kitchens and to look to the affairs of the banquet.

Christine took the pen with a trembling hand and pallid cheek, and was

about to apply it to the paper, when a sudden cry from the throng diverted

the attention of all present to a new matter of interest.

"Who dares thus indecently interrupt this grave scene, and that, too, in

so great a presence?" sternly demanded the bailiff.

Pippo, who with the other prisoners had unavoidably been inclosed in the

space near the estrade by the pressure of the multitude, staggered more

into view, and removing his cap with a well-managed respect, presented

himself humbly to the sight of Peterchen.

"It is I, illustrious and excellent governor," returned the wily

Neapolitan, who retained just enough of the liquor he had swallowed to

render him audacious, without weakening his means of observation. "It is

I, Pippo; an artist of humble pretensions, but, I hope, a very honest man

and, as I know, a great reverencer of the laws and a true friend to

order."

"Let the good man speak up boldly. A man of these principles has a right

to be heard. We live in a time of damnable innovations, and of most

atrocious attempts to overturn the altar, the state, and the public

trusts, and the sentiments of such a man are like dew to the parched

grass."

The reader is not to imagine, from the language of the bailiff, that Vaud

stood on the eve of any great political commotion, but, as the Government

was in itself an usurpation, and founded on the false principle of

exclusion, it was quite as usual then, as now, to cry out against the

moral throes of violated right, since the same eagerness to possess, the

same selfishness in grasping, however unjustly obtained, and the same

audacity of assertion with a view to mystify, pervaded the Christian world

a century since as exist to-day. The cunning Pippo saw that the bait had

taken, and, assuming a still more respectful and loyal mien, he

continued:--

"Although a stranger, illustrious governor, I have had great delight in

these joyous and excellent ceremonies. Their fame will be spread far and

near, and men will talk of little less for the coming year but of Vévey

and its festival. But a great scandal hangs over your honorable heads

which it is in my power to turn aside, and San Gennaro forbid! that I, a

stranger, that hath been well entertained in your town, should hesitate

about raising his voice on account of any scruples of modesty. No doubt,

great governor, your eccellenza believes that this worthy Vévaisan is

about to wive a creditable maiden, whose name could be honorably mentioned

with those of the ceremonies and your town, before the proudest company in

Europe?"

"What of this, fellow? the girl is fair, and modest enough, at least to

the eye, and if thou knowest aught else, whisper thy secret to her husband

or her friends, but do not come in this rude manner to disturb our harmony

with thy raven throat, just as we are ready to sing an epithalamium in

honor of the happy pair. Your excessive particularity is the curse of

wedlock, my friends, and I have a great mind to send this knave, in spite

of all this profession of order, which is like enough to produce disorder,

for a month or two into our Vévey dungeon for his pains."

Pippo was staggered, for, just drunk enough to be audacious, he had not

all his faculties at his perfect command, and his usual acumen was a

little at fault. Still, accustomed to brave public opinion, and to carry

himself through the failures of his exhibitions by heavier drafts on the

patience and credulity of his audience, he determined to persevere as the

most likely way of extricating himself from the menaced consequences of

his indiscretion.

"A thousand pardons, great bailiff;" he answered. "Naught, but a burning

desire to do justice to your high honor, and to the reputation of the

abbaye's festival, could have led me so far, but--"

"Speak thy mind at once, rogue, and have done with circumlocution."

"I have little to say, Signore, except that the father of this illustrious

bride, who is about to honor Vévey by making her nuptials an occasion for

all in the city to witness and to favor, is the common headsman of

Berne--a wretch who lately came near to prove the destruction of more

Christians than the law has condemned, and who is sufficiently out of

favor with Heaven to bring the fate of Gomorrah upon your town!"

Pippo tottered to his station among the prisoners with the manner of one

who had delivered himself of an important trust, and was instantly lost to

view. So rapid and unlooked for had been the interruption, and so vehement

the utterance of the Italian while delivering his facts, that, though

several present saw their tendency when it was too late, none had

sufficient presence of mind to prevent the exposure. A murmur arose in the

crowd, which stirred like a vast sheet of fluid on which a passing gust

had alighted, and then became fixed and calm. Of all present, the bailiff

manifested the least surprise or concern, for to him the last minister of

the law was an object, if not precisely of respect, of politic good-will

rather than of dishonor.

"What of this!" he answered, in the way of one who had expected a far more

important revelation. "What of this, should it be true! Harkee,

friend,--art thou, in sooth, the noted Balthazar, he to whose family the

canton is indebted for so much fair justice?"

Balthazar saw that his secret was betrayed, and that it were wiser simply

to admit the facts, than to have recourse to subterfuge or denial. Nature,

moreover, had made him a man with strong and pure propensities for the

truth, and he was never without the innate consciousness of the injustice

of which he had been made the victim by the unfeeling ordinance of

society. Raising his head, he looked around him with firmness, for he too,

unhappily, had been accustomed to act in the face of multitudes, and he

answered the question of the bailiff, in his usual mild tone of voice, but

with composure.

"Herr Bailiff, I am by inheritance the last avenger of the law."

"By my office! I like the title; it is a good one! The last avenger of

the law! If rogues will offend, or dissatisfied spirits plot, there must

be a hand to put the finishing blow to their evil works, and why not thou

as well as another! Harkee, officers, shut me up yonder Italian knave for

a week on bread and water, for daring to trifle with the time and

good-nature of the public in this impudent manner. And this worthy dame is

thy wife, honest Balthazar; and that fair maiden thy child--Hast thou more

of so goodly a race?"

"God has blessed me in my offspring, mein Herr."

"Ay; God hath blessed thee!--and a great blessing it should be, as I know

by bitter experience--that is, being a bachelor, I understand the misery

of being childless--I would say no more. Sign the contract, honest

Balthazar, with thy wife and daughter, that we may have an end of this."

The family of the proscribed were about to obey this mandate, when Jacques

Colis abruptly threw down the emblems of a bridegroom, tore the contract

in fragments, and publicly announced that he had changed his intention,

and that he would not wive a headsman's child. The public mind is usually

caught by any loud declaration in favor of the ruling prejudice, and,

after the first brief pause of surprise was past, the determination of the

groom was received with a shout of applause that was immediately followed

by general, coarse, and deriding laughter. The throng pressed upon the

keepers of the limits in a still denser mass, opposing an impenetrable

wall of human bodies to the passage of any in either direction, and a dead

stillness succeeded, as if all present breathlessly awaited the result of

the singular scene.

So unexpected and sudden was the purpose of the groom, that they who were

most affected by it, did not, at first, fully comprehend the extent of

the disgrace that was so publicly heaped upon them The innocent and

unpractised Christine stood resembling the cold statue of a vestal, with

the pen raised ready to affix her as yet untarnished name to the contract,

in an attitude of suspense, while her wondering look followed the

agitation of the multitude, as the startled bird, before it takes wing,

regards a movement among the leaves of the bush. But there was no escape

from the truth. Conviction of its humiliating nature came too soon, and,

by the time the calm of intense curiosity had succeeded to the momentary

excitement of the spectators, she was standing an exquisite but painful

picture of wounded feminine feeling and of maiden shame. Her parents, too,

were stupified by the suddenness of the unexpected shock, and it was

longer before their faculties recovered the tone proper to meet an insult

so unprovoked and gross.

"This is unusual;" drily remarked the bailiff, who was the first to break

the long and painful silence.

"It is brutal!" warmly interposed the Signor Grimaldi. "Unless there has

been deception practised on the bridegroom, it is utterly without excuse."

"Your experience, Signore, has readily suggested the true points in a very

knotty case, and I shall proceed without delay to look into its merits."

Sigismund resumed his seat, his hand releasing the sword-hilt that it had

spontaneously grasped when he heard this declaration of the bailiff's

intentions.

"For the sake of thy poor sister, forbear!" whispered the terrified

Adelheid. "All will ye be well--all must be well--it is impossible that

one so sweet and innocent should long remain with her honor unavenged!"

The young man smiled frightfully, at least so it seemed to his companion:

but he maintained the appearance of composure. In the mean time Peterchen,

having secretly dispatched another messenger to the cooks, turned his

serious attention to the difficulty that had just arisen.

"I have long been intrusted by the council with honorable duties," he

said, "but never, before to-day, have I been required to decide upon a

domestic misunderstanding, before the parties were actually wedded. This

is a grave interruption of the ceremonies of the abbaye, as well as a

slight upon the notary and the spectators, and needs be well looked to.

Dost thou really persist in putting this unusual termination to a

marriage-ceremony, Herr Bridegroom?"

Jacques Colis had lost a little of the violent impulse which led him to

the precipitate and inconsiderate act of destroying an instrument he had

legally executed; but his outbreaking of feeling was followed by a sullen

and fixed resolution to persevere in the refusal at every hazard to

himself.

"I will not wive the daughter of a man hunted of society, and avoided by

all;" he doggedly answered.

"No doubt the respectability of the parent is the next thing to a good

dowry, in the choice of a wife," returned the bailiff, "but one of thy

years has not come hither, without having first inquired into the

parentage of her thou wert about to wed?"

"It was sworn to me that the secret should be kept. The girl is well

endowed, and a promise was solemnly made that her parentage should never

be known. The family of Colis is esteemed in Vaud, and I would not have it

said that the blood of the headsman of the canton hath mixed in a stream

as fair as ours."

"And yet thou wert not unwilling, so long as the circumstance was

unknown? Thy objection is less to the fact, than to its public exposure."

"Without the aid of parchments and tongues, Monsieur le Bailli, we should

all be equal in birth. Ask the noble Baron de Willading, who is seated

there at your side, why he is better than another. He will tell you that

he is come of an ancient and honorable line; but had he been taken from

his castle in infancy, and concealed under a feigned name, and kept from

men's knowledge as being that he is, who would think of him for the deeds

of his ancestors? As the Sire de Willading would, in such a case, have

lost in the world's esteem, so did Christine gain; but as opinion would

return to the baron, when the truth should be published, so does it desert

Balthazar's daughter, when she is known to be a headsman's child. I would

have married the maiden as she was, but, your pardon, Monsieur le Bailli,

if I say, I will not wive her as she is."

A murmur of approbation followed this plausible and ready apology, for,

when antipathies are active and bitter, men are easily satisfied with a

doubtful morality and a weak argument.

"This honest youth hath some reason in him," observed the puzzled bailiff,

shaking his head. "I would he had been less expert in disputation, or that

the secret had been better kept! It is apparent as the sun in the heavens,

friend Melchior, that hadst thou not been known as thy father's child,

thou wouldst not have succeeded to thy castle and lands--nay, by St Luke!

not even to the rights of the bürgerschaft."

"In Genoa we are used to hear both parties," gravely rejoined the Signor

Grimaldi, "that we may first make sure that we touch the true merits of

the case. Were another to claim the Signor de Willading's honors and name,

thou wouldst scarce grant his suit, without questioning our friend here,

touching his own rights to the same."

"Better and better! This is justice, while that which fell from the

bridegroom was only argument. Harkee, Balthazar, and thou good woman, his

wife--and thou too, pretty Christine--what have ye all to answer to the

reasonable plea of Jacques Colis?"

Balthazar, who, by the nature of his office, and by his general masculine

duties, had been so much accustomed to meet with harsh instances of the

public hatred, soon recovered his usual calm exterior, even though he felt

a father's pang and a father's just resentment at witnessing this open

injury to one so gentle and deserving as his child. But the blow had been

far heavier on Marguerite, the faithful and long-continued sharer of his

fortunes. The wife of Balthazar was past the prime of her days, but she

still retained the presence, and some of the personal beauty, which had

rendered her, in youth, a woman of extraordinary mien and carriage. When

the words which announced the slight to her daughter first fell on her

ears, she paled to the hue of the dead. For several minutes she stood

looking more like one that had taken a final departure from the interests

and emotions of life, than one that, in truth, was a prey to one of the

strongest passions the human breast can ever entertain, that of wounded

maternal affection. Then the blood stole slowly to her temples, and, by

the time the bailiff put his question, her entire face was glowing under a

tumult of feeling that threatened to defeat its own wishes, by depriving

her of the power of speech.

"Thou canst answer him, Balthazar," she said huskily, motioning for her

husband to arouse his faculties; "thou art used to these multitudes and

to their scorn. Thou art a man, and canst do us justice."

"Herr Bailiff," said the headsman, who seldom lost the mild deportment

that characterized his manner, "there is much truth in what Jacques hath

urged, but all present may have seen that the fault did not come of us,

but of yonder heartless vagabond. The wretch sought my life on the lake,

in our late unfortunate passage hither; and, not content with wishing to

rob my children of their father, he comes now to injure me still more

cruelly. I was born to the office I hold, as you well know, Herr

Hofmeister, or it would never have been sought by me; but what the law

wills, men insist upon as right. This girl can never be called upon to

strike a head from its shoulders, and, knowing from childhood up the scorn

that awaits all who come of my race, I sought the means of releasing her,

at least, from some part of the curse that hath descended on us."

"I know not if this were legal!" interrupted the bailiff, quickly. "What

is your opinion, Her von Willading? Can any in Berne escape their

heritable duties, any more than hereditary privileges can be assumed? This

is a grave question; innovation leads to innovation, and our venerable

laws and our sacred usages must be preserved, if we would avert the curse

of change!"

"Balthazar hath well observed that a female cannot exercise the

executioner's office."

"True, but a female may bring forth them that can. This is a cunning

question for the doctors-in-law, and it must be examined; of all damnable

offences, Heaven keep me from that of a wish for change. If change is ever

to follow, why establish? Change is the unpardonable sin in politics,

Signor Grimaldi; since that which is often changed becomes valueless in

time, even if it be coin.

"The mother hath something she would utter, said the Genoese, whose quick

but observant eye had been watching the workings of the countenances of

the repudiated family, while the bailiff was digressing in his usual

prolix manner on things in general, and who detected the throes of feeling

which heaved the bosom of the respectable Marguerite, in a way to announce

a speedy birth to her thoughts.

"Hast thou aught to urge, good woman?" demanded Peterchen, who was well

enough disposed to hear both sides in all cases of controversy, unless

they happened to touch the supremacy of the great canton. "To speak the

truth, the reasons of Jacques Colis are plausible and witty, and are

likely to weigh heavy against thee."

The color slowly disappeared from the brow of the mother, and she turned

such a look of fondness and protection on her child, as spoke a complete

condensation of all her feelings in the engrossing, sentiment of a

mother's love.

"Have I aught to urge!" slowly repeated Marguerite, looking steadily about

her at the curious and unfeeling crowd which, bent on the indulgence of

its appetite for novelty, and excited by its prejudices, still pressed

upon the halberds of the officers--"Has a mother aught to say in defence

of her injured and insulted child! Why hast thou not also asked, Herr

Hofmeister, if I am human? We come of proscribed races, I know, Balthazar

and I, but like thee, proud bailiff, and the privileged at thy side, we

come too of God! The judgment and power of men have crushed us from the

beginning, and we are used to the world's scorn and to the world's

injustice!"

"Say not so, good woman, for no more is required than the law sanctions.

Thou art now talking against thine own interests, and I interrupt thee in

pure mercy. 'Twould be scandalous in me to sit here and listen to one that

hath bespattered the law with an evil tongue."

"I know naught of the subtleties of thy laws, but well do I know their

cruelty and wrongs, as respects me and mine! All others come into the

world with hope, but we have been crushed from the beginning. That surely

cannot be just which destroys hope. Even the sinner need not despair,

through the mercy of the Son of God! but we, that have come into the world

under thy laws, have little before us in life but shame and the scorn of

men!"

"Nay, thou quite mistakest the matter, dame; these privileges were first

bestowed on thy families in reward for good services, I make no doubt, and

it was long accounted profitable to be of this office."

"I do not say that in a darker age, when oppression stalked over the land,

and the best were barbarous as the worst to-day, some of those of whom we

are born may not have been fierce and cruel enough to take upon themselves

this office with good will; but I deny that any short of Him who holds the

universe in his hand, and who controls an endless future to compensate for

the evils of the present time, has the power to say to the son, that he

shall be the heritor of the father's wrongs!"

"How! dost question the doctrine of descents? We shall next hear thee

dispute the rights of the bürgerschaft!"

"I know nothing, Herr Bailiff, of the nice distinctions of your rights in

the city, and wish to utter naught for or against. But an entire life of

contumely and bitterness is apt to become a life of thoughtfulness and

care; and I see sufficient difference between the preservation of

privileges fairly earned, though even these may and do bring with them

abuses hard to be borne, and the unmerited oppression of the offspring for

the ancestors' faults. There is little of that justice which savors of

Heaven in this, and the time will come when a fearful return will be made

for wrongs so sore!"

"Concern for thy pretty daughter, good Marguerite, causes thee to speak

strongly."

"Is not the daughter of a headsman and a headsman's wife their offspring,

as much as the fair maiden who sits near thee is the child of the noble at

her side? Am I to love her less, that she is despised by a cruel world?

Had I not the same suffering at the birth, the same joy in the infant

smile, the same hope in the childish promise, and the same trembling for

her fate when I consented to trust her happiness to another, as she that

bore that more fortunate but not fairer maiden hath had in her? Hath God

created two natures--two yearnings for the mother--two longings for our

children's weal--those of the rich and honored, and those of the crushed

and despised?"

"Go to, good Marguerite; thou puttest the matter altogether in a manner

that is unusual. Are our reverenced usages nothing--our solemn edicts

--our city's rule--and our resolution to govern and that fairly and with

effect?"

"I fear that these are stronger than the right, and likely to endure when

the tears of the oppressed are exhausted, when they and their fates shall

be forgotten!"

"Thy child is fair and modest," observed the Signor Grimaldi, "and will

yet find a youth who will more than atone for this injury. He that has

rejected her was not worthy of her faith."

Marguerite turned her look, which had been glowing with awakened feeling,

on her pale and still motionless daughter. The expression of her softened,

and she folded her child to her bosom, as the dove shelters its young.

All her aroused feelings appeared to dissolve in the sentiment of love.

"My child is fair, Herr Peter;" she continued, without adverting to the

interruption; "but better than fair, she is good! Christine is gentle and

dutiful, and not for a world would she bruise the spirit of another as

hers has been this day bruised. Humbled as we are, and despised of men,

bailiff, we have our thoughts, and our wishes, and our hopes, and memory,

and all the other feelings of those that are more fortunate; and when I

have racked my brain to reason on the justice of a fate which has

condemned all of my race to have little other communion with their kind

but that of blood, and when bitterness has swollen at my heart, ay, near

to bursting, and I have been ready to curse Providence and die, this mild,

affectionate girl hath been near to quench the fire that consumed me, and

to tighten the cords of life, until her love and innocence have left me

willing to live even under a heavier load than this I bear. Thou art of an

honored race, bailiff, and canst little understand most of our suffering;

but thou art a man, and shouldst know what it is to be wounded through

another, and that one who is dearer to thee than thine own flesh."

"Thy words are strong, good Marguerite," again interrupted the bailiff,

who felt an uneasiness, of which he would very gladly be rid. "Himmel! Who

can like any thing better than his own flesh? Besides, thou shouldst

remember that I am a bachelor, and bachelors are apt, naturally, to feel

more for their own flesh than for that of others. Stand aside, and let the

procession pass, that we may go to the banquet, which waits. If Jacques

Colis will none of thy girl, I hove not the power to make him. Double the

dowry, good woman, and thou shalt have a choice of husbands, in spite of

the axe and the sword that are in thy escutcheon. Let the halberdiers make

way for those honest people there who, at least, are functionaries of the

law, and are to be protected as well as ourselves."

The crowd obeyed, yielding readily to the advance of the officers, and, in

a few minutes, the useless attendants of the village nuptials, and the

train of Hymen, slunk away, sensible of the ridicule that, in a double

degree, attaches itself to folly when it fails of effecting even its own

absurdities.

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