CHAPTER V.--THE PRINCESS.

The princess arrived at Barenburg Castle on the evening of the following

day. The housekeeper, in her most splendid attire, a violet silk dress

and a splendid lace cap, together with the rest of the household,

solemnly received her at the foot of the flight of steps leading into

the castle. The children witnessed the arrival from the little window of

the porter's room, and even the free-minded Fritz felt a reverential

throbbing of the heart, as he saw the carriage-step let down, and the

princess alight, wholly different in appearance to what he had expected;

not a lofty, magnificent lady in a crimson silk dress and a little crown

on her head, like Queen Esther or Pharaoh's daughter in the picture

Bible, but a somewhat small, slender lady, in a grey silk dress and

simple white bonnet, which she took off, as she stood on the

castle-steps, gazing with agreeable surprise, as it seemed, on the

beautiful ancient structure and its charming surroundings. Her brown

hair was simply parted under a small blond cap, and her blue eyes

glanced so mildly from the delicate, pale countenance, that the

children, seeming to forget that they had expected anything different,

Mina whispered softly to Fritz, "But she must be very, very good,

though."

Whilst they were watching the princess, the servants assisted two

beautiful children from the carriage, who now joyously, and with an

exclamation of astonishment, sprang up the castle steps; a boy and a

girl, somewhat younger than Fritz and Mina, so richly and so elegantly

dressed, that they could not have been mistaken for other than princely

children.

"But, mamma, is it not lovely? And shall we live here?" exclaimed the

little girl.

"Yes, my child," said the princess, and kissed her on the forehead.

"Are there yet stags in the park," demanded the boy with a princely air

from the respectful porter; "and can I have a gun here to shoot them?"

The mother smiled, and seemed half-embarrassed by the commanding tone

which her young son assumed.

"There are the park-grounds belonging to the garden," said the

revenue-warden of the district, who had come to the castle to receive

the princess, "and beyond lies the deer-park; the keeper who lives there

will be able to assist the young prince in the shooting of game."

"That must be an arrogant young fellow," thought Fritz; yet he felt, as

it were, attracted to him as he saw the handsome, frank countenance of

the young Hugo, as, with his hand in his mother's, he entered the

castle.

* * * * *

It was late before Mrs. Walter, who had been in attendance on the

princely guests in the suite of rooms prepared for their reception,

returned to her own parlour.

"The gracious lady," said she, in a business-like tone, "has only

brought with her a single waiting-woman for herself and a maid for the

children; there was everything to do, therefore, and I was needed to

help."

"No ladies of the court, and no servants?" asked Mina, astonished.

"What sort of a princess is she, then, Mrs. Dote?" asked Fritz, who had

been studying in the calendar the geneology of the princely house. "She

is not, after all, then, the wife of the reigning prince; and there is

no wife mentioned as belonging to the late prince."

"Well, children," said Mrs. Walter, after a moment's silent

consideration, "you have sense enough for me to explain to you exactly

how it is with the princess. She is really the wife of the crown-prince,

now deceased, and is herself of a noble house, though not noble enough

to please the old prince, and therefore he would never acknowledge the

marriage. His son, however, always believed he would do so. He thought

his papa would yield his prejudices, because the lady was so lovely and

a very angel for goodness. But it was not, and never will be right, when

children go counter to the will of their parents, and when young people

think they know what is best;--you remember that as long as you live!

However, they were married whilst the old prince was on a long journey

abroad; when he returned, therefore, he was dreadfully angry, and would

not acknowledge the marriage. The noble young crown-prince would not

leave his wife; so, for the sake of peace and quietness, they lived

abroad, where he died of nervous fever two years ago, without being

reconciled with his father, from which misfortune our Lord preserve all

young people! The princess returned to this country and lived very

retired, and I have heard that the old prince would not even hear the

children spoken of. However, as this old castle is now appointed for

their residence, I think it a good sign."

That which Mrs. Walter thus related made the princess very interesting

to the children.

"Do you know, Mina," said Fritz to his sister that same evening, "I

shall never be envious of anybody in this world again."

"Were you envious, then?" asked she.

"Well, it was in this way," returned he. "When I saw those handsome

children, in their beautiful dresses, bounding up the castle-steps, I

thought to myself, 'They are quite at home now, where we dare only take

a little peep; they have everything so nice, yet I don't know that they

are any better than we.'"

"Did you really think so!" said Mina amazed.

"Now, however, I think," returned he, "how well off we are. Father and

mother are happy together, grand-parents, and everybody love one

another, but those poor things have lost their father, and they dare not

see their grandfather."

"Perhaps it will all come right," said Mina consolingly "I should like

to see that lovely princess again."

"But she must be only addressed as--most gracious lady," said Mrs. Dote.

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