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MARGERY

By Georg Ebers

Volume 8.

CHAPTER XIV.

Our good hope of going forth with good-speed into the wide world to risk

all for our lover and brother was not to be yet. We were fain to take

patience; and if this seemed hard to us maidens, it was even worse for

Kubbeling; the man was wont to wander free whither he would, and during

these days of tarrying at the forest-lodge, first he lost his mirthful

humor, and then he fell sick of a fever. For two long weeks had he to he

abed, he, who, as he himself told, had never to this day needed any

healing but such as the leech who medicined his beasts could give him.

We awaited the tidings of him with much fear; and at this time we

likewise knew not what to think of those gentlemen who heretofore had

been such steadfast and faithful friends to us, inasmuch as that Doctor

Holzschuher gave no sign, and soon after my grand-uncle's burying Uncle

Christian and Master Pernhart had set forth for Augsburg on some privy

matters of the town council. Yet we could do nought but submit, by

reason that we knew that every good citizen thinks of the weal of the

Commonwealth before all else.

Even our nearest of kin had laid our concerns on the shelf, while day and

night alike it weighed on our souls, and we made ready for a long time to

come of want and humble cheer. The Virgin be my witness that at that

time I was ready and willing to give up many matters which we were forced

to forego; howbeit, we found out that it was easier to eat bread without

butter and no flesh meat, than to give up certain other matters. As for

my jewels, which Cousin Maud would not sell, but pledged them to a

goldsmith, I craved them not. Only a heart with a full great ruby which

I had ever worn as being my Hans' first lovetoken, I would indeed have

been fain to keep, yet whereas Master Kaden set a high price on the stone

I suffered him to break it out, notwithstanding all that Cousin Maud and

Ann might say, and kept only the gold case. It was hard likewise to send

forth the serving-folk and turn a deaf ear to their lamenting. Most of

the men, when they heard how matters stood, would gladly have stayed to

serve us for a lesser wage, and each and all went about looking as if the

hail had spoilt their harvest; only old Susan held her head higher than

ever, by reason that we had chosen her to share our portion during the

years of famine. Likewise we were glad to promise the old horse-keeper,

who had served our father before us, that we would care for him all his

days; he besought me eagerly that I would keep my own Hungarian palfrey,

for, to his mind, a damsel of high degree with no saddle nor steed was as

a bird that cannot rise on its wings. Howbeit, we found those who were

glad to buy the horse, and never shall I forget the hour when for the

last time I patted the smooth neck of my Bayard, the gift of my lost

lover, and felt his shrewd little head leaning against my own. Uncle

Tucher bought him for his daughter Bertha, and it was a comfort to me to

think that she was a soft, kind hearted maid, whom I truly loved. All

the silver gear likewise, which we had inherited, was pledged for money,

and where it lay I knew not; yet of a truth the gifts of God taste better

out of a silver spoon than out of a tin one. Cousin Maud, who would have

no half measures, carried many matters of small worth to the pawn-broker;

yet all this grieved us but lightly, although the sky hung dark over the

town, by reason that other events at that time befell which gave us

better cheer.

The Magister, as soon as he had tidings of our purpose, came with right

good will to offer us his all, and declared his intent to share our

simple way of life, and this was no more than we had looked for, albeit

we steadfastly purposed only to take from him so much as he might easily

make shift to spare. But it was indeed a joyful surprise when, one right

dreary day, Heinz Trardorf, Herdegen's best-beloved companion in his

youth, who had long kept far from the house, came to speak with us of

Herdegen's concerns. He had now followed his father, who was dead, as

master in his trade, and was already so well thought of that the Council

had trusted his skilled hands to build a new great organ for the Church

of Saint Laurence. I knew full well, to be sure, that when Herdegen had

come back from Paris in all his bravery, he had cared but little for

Trardorf's fellowship; but I had marked, many a time in church, that his

eyes were wont to rest full lovingly on me.

And now, when I gave him my hand and asked him what might be his will,

at first he could scarce speak, albeit he was a man of substance to whom

all folks would lift their hat. At last he made bold to tell me that he

had heard tidings of the sum demanded to ransom Herdegen, and that he,

inasmuch as that he dwelt in his own house and that his profits

maintained him in more than abundance, could have no greater joy

than to pay the moneys he had by inheritance to ransom my brother.

And as the good fellow spoke the tears stood in his eyes, and mine

likewise were about to flow; and albeit Cousin Maud here broke in and,

to hide how deeply her heart was touched, said, well-nigh harshly, that

without doubt the day was not far off when he would have a wife and

family, and might rue the deed by which he had parted with his estate,

never perchance to see it more, I freely and gladly gave him my hand, and

said to him that for my part his offering would be dearest to me of any,

and that for sure Herdegen would be of the same mind. And a beam as of

sunshine overspread his countenance, and while he shook my hand in

silence I could see that he hardly refrained himself from betraying more.

After this, I came to know from his good mother that this offer of moneys

had cost him a great pang, but only for this cause: that he had loved me

from his youth up, and his noble soul forbid him to pay court to me when

he had in truth done me so great a service.

Still, and in despite of these gleams of light, I must ever remember

those three weeks as a full gloomy and sorrowful time.

Kubbeling's eldest son and his churlish helpmate had fared forth to

Venice instead of himself. They might not sail for the land of Egypt,

and this chafed Uhlwurm sorely, by reason that he was sure in himself

that he, far better than his master or than any man on earth, could do

good service there to Ann, on whom his soul was set more than on any

other of us.

Towards the end of the third week we rode forth to spend a few days again

at the lodge, and there we found Young Kubbeling well nigh healed of his

fever, and Eppelein's tongue ready to wag and to tell us of his many

adventures without overmuch asking. Howbeit, save what concerned his own

mishaps, he had little to say that we knew not already.

The Saracen pirate who had boarded the galleon from Genoa which was

carrying him and his lord to Cyprus, had parted him from Herdegen and Sir

Franz, and sold him for a slave in Egypt. There had he gone through many

fortunes, till at last, in Alexandria, he had one day met Akusch. At

that time my faithful squire's father was yet in good estate, and he

forthwith bought Eppelein, who was then a chattel of the overseer of the

market, to the end that the fellow might help his son in the search for

Herdegen. This search they had diligently pursued, and had discovered

my brother and Sir Franz together in the armory of the Sultan's Palace,

in the fort over against Cairo, whither they had come after they had both

worked at the oars in great misery for two years, on board a Saracen

galley.

But then Herdegen had made proof, in some jousting among the young

Mamelukes, of how well skilled he was with the sword, and thereby he had

won such favor that they were fain to deliver sundry letters which he

wrote to us, into the care of the Venice consul. Whereas he had no

answer he had set it down to our lack of diligence at home, till at last

he was put on the right track by Akusch, and it was plainly shown that

those letters had never reached us, and that by Ursula's malice. To

follow up these matters Akusch had afterwards betaken himself again to

Alexandria; notwithstanding by this time his father had fallen on evil

days. And behold, on the very evening after their return, as they were

passing along by the side of the Venice Fondaco, whither they had gone to

see the leech who attended the Consul--having heard that he was a German

by birth--they were aware of a loud outcry hard by, and presently beheld

a wounded man, whom they forthwith knew for Kunz.

At first they believed that their eyes deceived them; and that it should

have been these two, of all men, who found their master's brother lying

in his blood, I must ever deem a miracle. To be sure, any man from the

West who was fain to seek another in the land of Egypt, must first make

enquiry here at the Fondaco.

A few hours later Kunz was in bed and well tended in the house of

Akusch's mother, and it was on their return to Cairo, to speak with my

eldest brother of these matters, that Eppelein was witness to Ursula's

vile betrayal and the vast demand of the Sultan. Then my brother, by the

help of some who showed him favor, had that letter conveyed to Akusch of

which Eppelein had been robbed hard by Pillenreuth. More than this the

good fellow had not to tell.

As I, on my ride home through the wood, turned over in my mind who might

be the wise and trusty friend to whom we could confide our case and our

fears, if Kubbeling should leave us in the lurch, verily I found no

reply. If indeed Cousin Gotz--that wise and steadfast wayfaring man,

rich with a thousand experiences of outlandish life--if he were willing

to make common cause with his Little Red-riding-hood, and the companion

of his youth! But a terrible oath kept him far away, and where in the

wide world might he be found?

Ann likewise had much to cause her heaviness, and I thanked the Saints

that I was alone with Eppelein when he told me that his dear lord was

sorely changed, albeit having seen him only from afar, he could scarce

tell me wherein that change lay.

Thus we rode homewards in silence, through the evening dusk, and as we

came in sight of the lights of the town all my doubting and wandering

fears vanished on a sudden in wonderment as to who should be the first

person we might meet within the gate, inasmuch as Cousin Maud had ever

set us the unwise example of considering such a meeting as a sign, or

token, or Augury.

Now, as soon as we had left the gate behind us, lo, a lantern was lifted,

and we saw, by the light twinkling dimly through the horn, instead of old

Hans Heimvogel's red, sottish face, a sweet and lovely maiden's; by

reason that he had fallen into horrors, imagining that mice were rushing

over him, so that his fair granddaughter Maria was doing duty for him.

And I greeted her right graciously, inasmuch as Cousin Maud held it to be

a good sign when a smiling maid should be the first to meet her as she

came into the city gates.

As for Ann, she scarce marked that it was Maria; and when, after we were

come home, I spoke of this token of good promise, she asked me how, in

these evil days, I could find heart to think of such matters; and she

sighed and cried: "Oh, Margery, indeed I am heavy at heart! For three

long years have I taken patience and with a right good will. But the

end, meseems, is further than ever, and he who should have helped us is

disabled or ever he has stirred a finger, and even my lord Cardinal's

home-coming is put off, albeit all men know that Herdegen is as a man in

a den of lions--and I, my spirit sinks within me. And even my wise

grandmother can give me no better counsel than to 'wait patiently' and

yet again 'Wait' . . ."

Whereupon Susan, who had taken off from us our wet hoods, broke in with:

"Aye, Mistress Ann, and that has ever from the days of Adam and Eve, been

the best of all counsel. For life all through is but waiting for the

end; and even when we have taken the last Sacrament and our eyes are dim

in death then most of all must we take Patience, waiting for that we

shall find beyond the grave. Here below! By my soul, I myself grew grey

waiting in vain for one who long years ago gave me this ring. Others had

better luck; yet if the priest had wed us, would that have made an end of

Patience? I trow not! It might have been for weal or it might have been

for woe. A wife may go to mass every day in the month. But is that

an end of Patience? Will the storks bring her a babe or no? Will it be

a boy or a maid? And if the little one should come, after the wife has

told her beads till her fingers are sore, what will the waiting babe turn

out? Such an one as Junker Herdegen grows up to be the delight of every

eye and heart, and if that make less need of Patience meseems we know

full well! And Mistress Waldstromer, out in the forest, a lady, she, of

stern stuff, she could tell a tale; and I say, Mistress Ann, if old Dame

Pernhart's answer sinks into your heart, God's blessing rest on it!--I am

waiting, as you are waiting. We each and all are waiting for one; if by

the merciful help of the Saints he ever comes home, yet never dream,

Mistress Ann, that Patience will be out of court."

And with such comfort as this the old woman hung our garments to dry

while we bowed our heads and went up-stairs.

Up in the guest-chamber we heard loud voices, and as we went in a strange

sight met our eyes. Uncle Christian and Doctor Holzschuher were sitting

face to face with Cousin Maud, and she was laughing so heartily that she

could not control herself, but flung up her arms and then dropped them on

her knees, for all the world as she had taught us children to play at a

game of "Fly away, little birds."

When she marked my presence she forgot to greet me, and cried to me well

nigh breathless:

"A drink of wine, Margery, and a morsel of bread. I am ready to split--I

shall die of laughing!"

Then, when I heard my good Godfather Christian's hearty laughing, and

saw that Master Holzschuher had but just ceased, I was fain to laugh

likewise, and even Ann, albeit she had but now been so sad, joined in.

This lasted a long while till we learned the cause of such unwonted

mirth; and this was of such a kind as to afford great comfort and new

assurance, and we were bound to crave our good friends' pardon for having

deemed them lacking in diligence. Master Holzschuher had indeed made the

best use of the time to move every well-to-do man in Nuremberg who had

known our departed father, and the Abbots of the rich convents, and many

more, to give of their substance as they were able, to redeem Herdegen

from the power of the heathen; and the other twain had worked wonders

likewise, in Augsburg.

But that which had moved Cousin Maud to mirth was that my Uncle Christian

had related how that he and Master Pernhart, finding old Tetzel, Ursula's

father, at Augsburg, had agreed together to make him pay a share towards

Herdegen's ransom; and my godfather's face beamed again now, with

contentment in every feature, as he told us by what means he had won the

churlish old man over to the good cause.

Whereas the three good gentlemen had considered that all of Jost Tetzel's

great possessions must presently fall to his daughter, and that it would

be a deed pleasing to God to bring some chastisement on that traitorous

quean, they had laid a plot against her father; and it was for that alone

that Uncle Christian, who could ill endure the ride in the winter-season,

had set forth, with Master Pernhart, for Augsburg. And there he had

achieved a rare masterpiece of skill, painting Dame Ursula's reprobate

malice in such strong colors to her father that Master Pernhart was in

fear lest he should bring upon himself another fit. And he had

furthermore sworn to lay the whole matter before the Emperor, with whom,

as all men knew, he enjoyed much privilege, inasmuch as he had been as it

were his host when his Majesty held his court at Nuremberg. Ursula,

to be sure, was no subject now of his gracious Majesty's; yet would he,

Christian Pfinzing, know no rest till the Emperor had compelled her

father, Jost Tetzel, to cut off from her who had married an Italian, the

possessions she counted on from a German city.

Thereupon Pernhart had spoken in calm but weighty words, threatening that

his brother, the Cardinal, would visit the heaviest wrath of the Pope on

the old man and his daughter, unless he were ready and willing to make

amends and atonement for his child's accursed sin, whereby a Christian

man had fallen into the hands of the godless heathen. And when at last

they had conquered the churlish old man's hardness of heart and stiff-

necked malice, they drove him to a strange bargain. Old Tetzel was

steadfast in his intention to give up as little as he might of his

daughter's inheritance, while his tormentors raised their demands, and

claimed a hundred gulden and a hundred gulden more, up to many hundreds,

which Tetzel was forced to yield; till at last he gave his bond, signed

and sealed, to renounce all his daughter's estate, and to add thereto two

thousand gulden of his own moneys, and to hold the sum in readiness to

ransom Herdegen.

Thus, at one stroke, all our fears touching the moneys were at an end;

and when the notary showed us the parchment roll on which each one had

set down the sum he would give, we were struck dumb; and when we reckoned

it all together, the sum was far greater than that which had cost us so

many sleepless nights.

By this time we scarce could read for tears, and our souls were so moved

to thankfulness as we marked the large sums set forth against the names

of the noble families and of the convent treasurers, that we had never

felt so great a love for our good city and the dear, staunch friends who

dwelt therein. Nay, and many simple folk had promised to pay somewhat of

their modest store; and although my soul overflowed with thankful joy

over the great sums to be given by our kith and kin, I rejoiced no less

over the five pounds of farthings promised by a cordwainer, whom we had

holpen some years ago when he had been sick and in debt.

And then was there hearty embracing and kissing, and the men, as was

befitting after a deed so well done, craved to drink. Cousin Maud

hastened with all zeal to do honor to friends and guests so dear; but as

she reached the door she stood still as in doubt, and signed to me so

that I perceived that somewhat had gone wrong. And so indeed it had,

inasmuch as our silver vessels, down to the very least cup, had gone to

the silversmith in pledge, and Uncle Tucher, the Councillor, who had

bought my palfrey, had also been fain to have all our old wine, whereof

many goodly rows of casks, and jars sealed with pitch, lay in our

cellars. A few hams still hung in the chimney by good luck; and there

were chickens and eggs in plenty; but of all else little enough, even of

butter. When Cousin Maud set forth all this with a right lamentable face

I could not refrain my mirth, and I promised her that if she could send

up a few dainty dishes from the kitchen, I would make shift to please our

beloved guests. That as for the wine, I would take that upon myself, and

no Emperor need be ashamed of our Venice glasses. And herewith I sent

her down stairs; but I then frankly confessed to our friends how matters

stood; and when they had heard me, now laughing heartily, and now in

amazement and shaking their heads, I enquired of Doctor Holzschuher, as a

man of law, how I might deal with the wine, inasmuch as it had already

found a purchaser? Hereupon arose much jocose argument and discussion,

and at last the learned notary and doctor of laws declared that he held

it to be his duty, as adviser to the Council and administrator of the

Schopper estates, to taste and prove with all due caution whether the

price promised by Tucher, and not yet paid down, were not all too little

for the liquor, inasmuch as his clients, being but women-folk, had no

skill in the good gifts of Bacchus, and could not know their value. To

abstain from such testing he held would be a breach of duty, and whereas

he did not trust his own skill alone, he must call upon Master Christian

Pfinzing as a man of ripe experience, and Master Councillor Pernhart,

who, as brother to a great prelate, had doubtless drunk much good liquor,

in due form to proceed with him to the Schoppers' cellar, and there to

mark those vessels or jars out of which the wine should be drawn for the

testing. Moreover, to satisfy all the requirements of the case, a

serving-man should be sent to call upon Master Tucher, as the purchaser,

to be present in his own person at the ceremony. Inasmuch as it yet

lacked two hours of midnight, he would, without doubt, be found in the

gentlemen's tavern; and it might be enjoined on the messenger to add,

that if Master Tucher were fain to bring with him one skilled in such

matters to bear him witness on his part, such an one would be made right

welcome at the Schopperhof.

Thus within a quarter of an hour the three worthy gentlemen, and Ann and

I, were seated with the winejars before us, they having chosen for

themselves of the best our cellar could afford; and when the meats which

Cousin Maud sent up were set on the table, albeit there were but earthen

plates and crocks, and no silver glittered on the snow-white cloth, yet

God's good gifts lacked not their savor.

And presently Uncle Tucher came in, and with him, as his skilled witness,

old Master Loffelholz; and when they likewise had sat down with us, and

when we had bidden the Magister to join us, there was such hearty and

joyful emptying of glasses and friendly discourse that Master Tucher

declared that the happy spirit of our father, the singer, still dwelt

within our walls. Howbeit, Ann had to do her duty as watcher over my

uncle more often that evening than for a long time past.

In the course of that right joyful supper many weighty matters were

discussed, and the gentlemen, meseemed, were greatly more troubled than

Cousin Maud or I that we should so hastily have parted with sundry

matters which should not be lacking in a house of good family, but which,

as we had learned by experience, were in no wise needful in life. And

many a jesting word was spoken concerning our poor platters and dishes,

and tin spoons, and empty stables. The bargain over the wine was

declared to be null and void, and my cousin took heart to assure the

gentlemen, in right seemly speech, that now again she was happy, when she

knew that what she had set before such worshipful and welcome guests was

indeed our own, and not another's.

By the time of their departing it was nearer to cockcrow than to

midnight; and when, on the morrow, I went into the chamber in the

morning, to look forth into the street, the sun was shining brightly in a

blue sky. I minded me with silent thanksgiving of all the good cheer

yestereve had brought us, and of the wisdom and faithfulness of our good

friends. Many a wise and a witty word uttered over their wine came back

to me then; and I was wondering to myself what new plot had been brewing

between my godfather and Uncle Tucher, whereas I had marked them laying

their heads together, when behold, the stable-lad from the Tuchers'

coming down the street, leading my own dear bayhorse; and as I saw him

closer I beheld that his mane and flowing tail were plaited up with fine

red ribbons. He stood still in front of our door and, when I flew down

to greet the faithful beast, the lad gave me a letter wherein nought was

written save these Latin words in large letters: "AMICITIA FIDEI" which

is to say: "Friendship to Fidelity."

Thus the pinch and sacrifice were on a sudden ended; and albeit a snow-

storm ere long came down on us, yet the sunshine in my bosom was still as

bright as though Spring had dawned there in the December season, and all

care and fear were banished.

CHAPTER XV.

It was noon. Master Peter could not come to table for a bad headache,

and Cousin Maud scarce opened her lips. The sudden turn of matters had

upset her balance, and so dazed her brain that she would answer at cross-

purposes, and had ordered so many pats of butter from the farm wench as

though she had cakes to bake for a whole convent full of sisters.

Likewise a strange unrest kept her moving to and fro, and this was

beginning to come upon me likewise, by reason that Ann came not, albeit

in the morning she had promised to be here again at noon.

I was about to make ready to seek her, when I was stopped, first by a

message from the forest bidding me, albeit I had scarce left the lodge,

to return thither no later than on the morrow; and next by an unlooked-

for guest, who had for long indeed been lost to sight. This was Lorenz

Abenberger, the apothecary's son, erewhile a companion of Herdegen in his

youth, and he who, after he had beguiled the other pueri to dig for

treasure, had been turned out of the school. Since those days, when

likewise he had cast nativities for us maidens, and many a time amused us

with his magic arts, we had no knowledge of him but that, after his

parents' death, he had ceased to ply the apothecary's trade, and had

given himself up to the study of Alchemy. If folks spoke truth he had

already discovered the philosopher's stone, or was nigh to doing so: but

notwithstanding that many learned men, and among them the Magister had

assured me, that such a thing was by no means beyond the skill of man,

Lorenz Abenberger for certain had not attained his end, inasmuch as that,

when he appeared in my presence, his aspect was rather that of a beggar

than of a potent wise-head at whose behest lead and copper are transmuted

into gold.

He had heard of the great sum needed for Herdegen's ransom, and he now

came to assure me of the warm friendship he had ever cherished for his

old school-mate, and that he had it in his power to create the means of

releasing him from bondage. Then, marking that I gazed pitifully on his

thread-bare, meagre, and by no means clean raiment, whence there came a

sour, drug-like smell, he broke into a foul laugh and said that, to be

sure, it would seem strange that so beggarly a figure should make bold to

promise so great a treasure; howbeit, he stood to his word. So sure as

night follows day, he could reach the goal for which he had consumed all

his father's and mother's estate, nay all he had in the world, if he

might but once have three pounds of pure gold to do whatsoever he would

withal. If I would yield to his entreaties and be moved to grant what he

needed, he was ready to pledge his body and soul to death and damnation,

and sign the bond with his heart's blood, if by the end of the thirteenth

day he had not found the red Lion, and through its aid 'Aurum potabile'

and the panacea against every evil of body or soul. This would likewise

give him the power of turning every mineral, even the most worthless,

into pure gold, as easily as I might turn my spinning-wheel or say a

Paternoster.

All this he poured forth with rolling eyes and panting breath, and that

he spoke every word in sacred earnest none could doubt; and indeed the

fervent, eager longing which appealed to my compassion and charity from

every fibre of his being, might have moved me to bestow on him that which

he craved, if I had possessed such wealth; but, as it was, I was forced

to say him nay; and whereas at this minute Susan came in with the tidings

that a man had come from the Pernharts', bidding me go forthwith to Ann,

I threw over me my cloak and gave him to understand how matters stood

with me, bidding him farewell with all gentleness yet of set purpose.

The blood mounted into his pale cheeks; he came close up to me, and set

his teeth, and said wrathfully that I must and I should save him, and

with him my own brother, if I did but clearly understand the sense and

purpose of his entreaty. And he began with a flood of speech to tell me

how near he was to his end, with a number of outlandish, magical words

such as "the great Magisterium," "the Red Lion," "the Red Tincture," and

the like, till meseemed my brain reeled with the sinful gibberish;

notwithstanding, to this day I believe that in all truth he was nigh

attaining his purpose; and he might have done so at last were it not

that, a short space after this, he was choked by the vapor from an

alembic which burst.

But whence might I at that day procure the means to succor him?

Again and again I strove to check his fiery zeal, but in vain, till I

told him plainly that I had not at my command three pounds of brass

farthings, much less three pounds of gold, and that he must apply

elsewhere and no longer keep me tarrying.

And I gave him my hand to bid him farewell; howbeit he seized it with

both of his, and wrung and shook my arm till it ached; and being beside

him self with rage, he admonished me with threatening words and gestures

not to ruin his life's work, and him, and those dear to me, by my base

avarice. When I had got over my first fear I snatched myself free from

the miserable little man, and turned my back upon him; but he leaped in

front of me, spread forth his arms to bar the doorway, and shrieked,

foaming with fury:

"Away, away, down to the depths! Away with us all! Woe unto thee,

mean, blind fool that thou art! Woe unto us all! Take away that hand!

Verily even if my mouth were gagged, yet shouldst thou hear what is

coming upon thee and all thy race! I could have hindered it, and I would

have hindered it; but now it shall be fulfilled. Oh, it was not for

nothing that we were young together! I read thy horoscope and that

arrogant brawler thy brother's long ago, and when I interpret it to thee,

if the blood does not curdle in thy veins. . . ."

Hereupon the blood of the Schoppers surged up; I laid hands on the mad

wight, whose strength was scarce greater than mine, but he hit and

stamped about like one bereft, crying: "Your planets stand over the

houses of Death, Captivity, and Despair. The fulfilment thereof began on

Saint Lazarus' day, and on this day it falls first on thee; and thus the

doom shall run its course till it hath an end on Saint John's eve, by

reason that ye will then have nought left to lose!"

Here Abenberger's raving came to a sudden end. His outcry had brought up

Cousin Maud, and when she opened the door behind him and saw a man

standing in my way, she clutched him from behind, throwing her arms about

him, and dragged him out of the chamber. Meanwhile she shrieked aloud

"Fire!" and "Murder!" and again "Fire!" and all the men and wenches

ran up in hot haste and had the gold-maker down the stairs fast enough.

Howbeit, I felt truly grieved for him; yet, as I gazed down on him from

the window, I saw that he had taken his stand without in the street, and

was shaking his fist up at me till a constable saw it and sent him

homewards.

Then I must first comfort Cousin Maud for this untoward scene, and suffer

her to rub my wrists with wine and spirit of balm, forasmuch as they

tingled like fire and were scratched by the hapless wight's nails. She

was beside herself with rage, and the evil prediction of the master of

the black arts and of star-gazing filled her with unbounded terrors.

Thus it was my part, though; the younger, to give her courage,

notwithstanding the awful curse haunted me likewise, and rang in my ears

even when at last I made my way through the dark streets, followed by the

serving-man, to do Ann's bidding. My heart was heavier than it had been

for many a day; for my fears were mingled with pity for that hapless

soul, so skilled in much learning. I had learned to feel other woes and

joys besides my own, and I could full well picture in my mind the despair

which at this hour, must wring the soul of that poor fellow. I was glad

to think that the serving-man might believe that I put my kerchief to my

eyes only to wipe away the whirling snow. At the same time, methought

that for certain some new and terrible sorrow hung over us nay, never so

clearly as then, after Abenberger's violent attack, had I perceived how

much alone and without protection I stood in the world. And wherefor had

Ann not come to me? For what reason or matter had she sent for me at so

late an hour?

Then, when I looked up at the Pernharts' house; saw that the windows of

the first floor which had be made ready as guest chambers some days ago,

for my lord Cardinal, were lighted up, so he must have come home and now

be lodging there again.

But Ann knew full well how truly I honored the reverend and illustrious

uncle, and for sure if he had brought her good tidings she would

forthwith have sent me word, or have come to me herself.

What then was now the matter? In what form had the misfortune come upon

us which Abenberger had read in the stars?

I lifted the knocker with a faint heart, and could scarce breathe when I

had to knock three times or ever the door was opened.

How swiftly my Ann was wont to fly to me when she heard my tap! Was she

then afraid to meet me with the message of woe which my lord Cardinal had

perchance received from Cairo through his chaplains there? We had the

ransom ready to be sure; yet Ursula would be almost forced, after her

treacherous deed, to pursue Herdegen to his death; what could she look

for if he ever came home again? Come what might then, and were it the

worst, I must set out, and that forthwith, even if I found no fellowship

but Cousin Maud and Eppelein. And to this purpose I had come, when at

last the door was opened.

Below stairs nought was stirring. I hastily flung my wet mantle to

Mario, the deaf-mute, who had let me in, and ran up stairs. Hardly had I

reached the second floor when Ann met me, well and of good cheer; and

when I began, in the outer chamber, to beseech her to be no less

steadfast than I was in departing for the East, she nodded consent, and

pointed the way into the inner chamber, where we might be more at our

ease. I was amazed to see her in such good heart, and all the more so

when she told me that my lord Cardinal had come home that morning.

There was above stairs, she hastily told me, a noble Italian Knight, who

had desired to see our pictures; so we went into the guest chamber, which

was all lighted up as when company was bidden. Nay, it was of such

festal aspect as well nigh dazzled me, and I discerned at once that my

portrait, which only a few days ago had been hanged on the wall by the

side of Ann's for my lord Cardinal, was now placed on two chairs and

leaning against the high backs.

All this and more I perceived in a few hasty glances, and when I enquired

where might this stranger from Italy be, I was told that he had gone with

Master Pernhart into the chamber which had been fitted for his Eminence

with the magnificent stuffs from Rome and Florence which he had brought

as a gift for his old mother. The finest of these were certain hangings

of fine tissue and of many colors, which hung over the wide opening

between the great guest chamber and that next to it. And the Italian

must likewise have seen these, inasmuch as that they hung down, whereas

they were wont to be drawn to the sides. Behind them, all was dark; thus

the Master and his wife, with their strange guest, must have withdrawn

into the chamber at the back of the house, where the Cardinal had loved

to work, and wherein there were sundry works of art to be seen, and

choice Greek manuscripts which he had brought with him to show to the

learned doctors in his native town; as being rare and precious.

None was here save the old grandam, and her countenance beamed with joy

as she held out her hands to me from her arm-chair, in glad and hearty

greeting. She was dressed in her bravest array, and there was in her

aspect likewise somewhat solemn and festal.

Albeit I was truly minded at all times to rejoice with those who were

rejoicing, all this bravery, at this time, was sorely against the grain

of my troubled heart and its forebodings of ill. I could not feel at

ease, and meseemed that all this magnificence and good cheer mocked my

hapless and oppressed spirit.

In truth, I could scarce bring myself to return the old dame's greeting

with due gladness; and her keen eyes at once discerned how matters were

with me. She held me by the hand, and asked me in a hearty voice whence

came the clouds that darkened my brow. When her bright, high-spirited

Margery, whom she had never known to be in a gloomy mood, looked like

this, for sure some great evil had befallen.

Whereupon what came over me I know not. Whether it were that the

blackness and the terror in my bosom were too great a contrast with the

gladness and splendor about me, or what it was that so tightly gripped my

heart, I cannot tell to this day; but I know full well that all which had

oppressed me since Abenberger denounced me came rushing down on my soul

as it were, and that I burst into tears and cried out "Yes, grandmother

dear, I have gone through a dreadful, terrible hour! I have had to

withstand the attack of a madman, and hear a horrible curse from his

lips. But it is not that alone, no, verily and indeed! I can, for that

matter, make any man to know his place, were he twice the man that little

Abenberger is; and as to curses, I learnt from a child to mind my dear

father's saying: "Curse me if you will! What matters it if I may earn

God's blessing!"

"And you have earned it, honestly earned it," quoth she, drawing me down

to kiss my forehead. Hereupon I ceased weeping and bid my heart take

fresh courage, and went on, still much moved: "It is nought but a woman's

shameless craft that troubles me so sorely. Ursula's hate hangs over my

brothers like a black storm-cloud; and on my way hither meseemed I saw

full plainly that the ransom is not the end of the matter. Nay, if we

had twice so much, yet Herdegen will never come home alive if we fail to

cross Ursula's scheming; has she not cause to fear the worst, if ever he

comes home in safety? But where is the envoy who would dare so much?

Kunz lies wounded in a strange land, Young Kubbeling would doubtless be

ready to cross the seas, notwithstanding his fever, but good-will would

not serve him, so little is he skilled in such matters. Our other

friends are over old, or forced to stay in Nuremberg. Thus do matters

stand. What then is left to us--to Ann and me, Grandmother? I ask you--

what, save to act on our first and only wise intent? And that which it

is our part to do, which we may not put off one day longer than we need,

is to take ship, under the grace of the Blessed Virgin, and ourselves to

carry fresh courage to those who are nearest and dearest to us. Of a

truth I am but an orphaned maid; my lover and my guardian are both dead;

and yet do I not fear to depart for a land beyond seas; true and faithful

love is the guiding-star which shall lead us, and we have seen in Ann how

true is the Apostle's saying that love conquereth all things. Any

creature who stands straight on a pair of strong legs, and who is sound

in soul and body, and who looks up to Heaven and trusts in God's grace

with joyful assurance, even if it be but a weak maiden, may rescue a

fellow-creature in need; and I, thank God, am sound and whole. Nay, and

I will even pledge my word that I will tear asunder the subtlest web

which Ursula may spin, in especial if I have Ann's keen wit to aid me.

So I will go forth, and away, through frost and snow, to find my

brethren; and if his pains keep Kubbeling at home in spite of his

catskins, and if Master Ulsenius should forbid Eppelein to ride so far,

yet will we find some other to be our faithful squire."

And with this I drew a deep breath; and when I turned to seek Ann, with

a lighter heart, to the end that she should signify her consent, on a

sudden me seemed as though the floor of the chamber rose up beneath my

feet, and I was nigh falling, by reason that the fine hangings which hid

the Cardinal's chamber from my eyes were drawn asunder, and a tall man,

tanned brown by the sun, came forth, and said in a deep voice: "Wilt thou

trust these hands, Margery? They are ready and willing to serve thee

faithfully."

Hereupon a cry of joy broke from me: "Gotz," and again "Gotz!"

And albeit meseemed as though the walls, and tables, and chairs were

whirling round me, and as though the ceiling, nay and the blue sky above

it had yawned above me, yet I fell not, but hastened to meet this new-

comer, and grasped his kind, strong hand.

Yet was not this all; or ever I was rightly aware how it befell, he had

clasped me in his arms, and I was leaning on his breast, and his warm

bearded lips were for the first time set on mine.

Master Pernhart and his wife had come out of the further chamber with my

cousin, and Ann, and the grandam, and the elder children gazed at us; yet

neither he nor I paid heed to them and, as each looked into the other's

eyes, and I saw that his face was the same as of old, albeit of a darker

brown, and more well-favored and manly; then my heart sang out in joyful

triumph, and I made no resistance when he held me closer to him and

whispered in my ear: "But Margery, how may a cousin, who is not an old

man, go forth as squire to a fair young maid, and so further on through a

lifetime, and not rouse other folks to great and righteous wrath?"

At this the blood mounted to my face; and albeit I by no means doubted of

my reply, he spared my bashfulness and went on with deep feeling: "But if

he did so as your wedded husband, what aunt or gossip then might dare to

blame him and his honored wife, Dame Margery Waldstromer?"

Whereat I smiled right gladly up at my new lover, and answered him in a

whisper: "Not one, Gotz, not one."

Thus I plighted my troth to him that very evening; and as for the costly

jewels which he had bought on the Rialto at Venice to bring to his dear

Red-riding-hood, and now gave me as his first love-tokens, what were they

to me as compared with the joyful news wherewith he could rejoice our

hearts? So presently we sat with the Pernharts after that Cousin Maud

and Uncle Christian Pfinzing, my dear godfather, had been bidden to join

us. Gotz sat with his arm round me, and my hand rested in his.

For how long a space had lands and seas lain betwixt us, how swift and

sudden had his wooing been and my consent! And yet, meseemed as though

I had but now fulfilled the purpose of Providence for me from the

beginning; and there was singing and blossoming in my breast and heart,

as though they were an enchanted garden wherein fountains were leaping,

and roses and tulips and golden apples and grapes were blooming and

ripening among pine-trees and ivy-wreaths.

Nevertheless I lost no word of his speech, and could have listened to

him till morning should dawn again. And while we thus sat, or paced

the room arm-in-arm, I heard many matters, and yet not enough of Gotz's

adventurous fate, and of the happy turn my brothers' concerns had taken

with his good help. And what we now learned from his clear and plain

report, answering our much questioning, was that, after separating from

his home, he had taken service as a soldier of the Venice Republic, and

had done great deeds under the name of Silvestri, which is to say "of the

Woods." Of all the fine things he had done before Salonica and

elsewhere, fighting against Sultan Mourad and the Osmanli, yea, and in

many fights against other infidels, thereby winning the favor of his

general, the great Pietro Loredano--of all this he would tell us at great

length another day. Not long since he had been placed as chief, at the

head of the armed force on board the fleet sent forth by the Republic to

Alexandria to treat with the Sultan as concerning the King of Cyprus, who

was held a prisoner. With him likewise, on the greatest of the galleys,

were there sundry great gentlemen of the most famous families of Venice,

and chief of them all, Marino Cavallo, Procurator of Saint Mark; inasmuch

as that the Council desired to ransom the King of Cyprus with Venice

gold, and to that end had sent Angelo Michieli with the embassy, he being

the Senior of one of the most powerful and wealthy merchants' houses in

the East.

With all of these Gotz, as a hero in war, was on right friendly terms,

and when they landed at Alexandria, Anselmo Giustiniani, the Consul, had

given them all fine quarters in the Fondaco.

Here, then, my new lover had met Ursula; howbeit, he made not himself

known to her, by reason that already he had heard an evil report of her

husband's dealings as Consul, and of her deeds and demeanors. Yet was

there one man dwelling in the Fondaco to whom he confessed his true name,

and that was Hartmann Knorr, a son of Nuremberg and of good family, who,

after gaining his doctor's degree at Padua, had taken the post of leech

to the Consul, provided and paid by the Republic. In this, his fellow

countryman's chamber, the two, who had been schoolmates, had much privy

discourse, and inasmuch as that Master Knorr knew of old that Gotz was

near of kin to the Schoppers, he forthwith made known to him that he had

been bidden to the house of Akusch's parents to tend and heal Kunz, and

had learnt from him many strange tidings; accusing Ursula of the guilt

of having concealed and kept back the letters written by Herdegen and Sir

Franz to their kindred at home, of having set her husband's hired knaves

on himself, to murder him, and lastly, of having maliciously increased

the sum for his brother's ransom. Hereupon the worthy leech was minded

to sail to Venice in the next homeward-bound galleon, to do what he might

for his countrymen in sore straits; howbeit, Gotz might now perchance

work out their release from grief and slavery in some other wise. And

whereas Master Knorr could give him tidings of other criminal deeds

committed by Giustiniani, my new lover had forthwith written a petition

of accusation to the Council at Venice, and forthwith Marino Cavallo, in

his rights as procurator of Saint Mark, had commanded the Consul and his

wife to depart for Venice and present themselves before the Collegium of

the Pregadi, which hath the direction of the Consuls beyond seas.

Likewise Gotz had taken in hand the cause of Herdegen and Sir Franz and

forasmuch as he was held in great respect, Master Angelo Michieli was not

hardly won to do what he might for them, taking Gotz and Kunz for surety.

The Venice embassy went forth to Cairo, and whereas Master Michieli, who

was skilled in such matters, beat down the ransom demanded for King Janus

to the sum of two hundred thousand ducats, and paid it down for the royal

captive, he likewise moved the Sultans to be content with fifteen

thousand ducats each for Herdegen and Sir Franz, and my brother and his

fellow in misfortune were set free.

All through this tale my heart beat higher; I secretly hoped that

peradventure my brothers had come home with Gotz, and were hiding

themselves away, only for some reason privy to themselves. Howbeit,

I presently heard that they had set forth with their faces to Jerusalem;

to the end that they might, at their homecoming, tell the Emperor with

the greater assurance, that they had taken upon themselves the penance of

going at last to the Holy Places whither they had been bidden to go.

When Gotz had ended these great and comforting tidings, and I enquired of

him what then had at last brought him homewards, he freely confessed that

my brothers' discourse had recalled to him so plainly his fathers' house,

his parents, and all that was dear and that he had left, that he could no

longer endure to stay away beyond seas. Then he looked me in the eyes

and whispered: "The images of my sick mother and my grey-headed father

drew me most strongly; yet was a third; a dear, sweet, childish face; the

very same as now looks into mine so gladly and lovingly. Yes, it is the

very face I had hoped to find it; and when, erewhile, I saw your likeness

in the red hood, and heard your speech as you poured forth your inmost

soul to grandmother Pernhart, I knew my own mind."

How dear the newcomer was, in truth, to all in the Pernhart household I

might mark that evening. The old grandam's eyes rested on him as though

he were a dear son, and Master Pernhart would come close to him now and

again, and stroke his arm. Twice only did he hastily turn away and

privily wipe his eyes. Nevertheless he saw our love-making with no

jealousy; nay, when Gotz could scarce tear himself away from my picture,

Master Pernhart whispered to him that if ever a maid should stand in his

Gertrude's place it should be Margery, and the grandam had cried Amen.

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