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The horsemen surrounded the carriage; the riders upon panting
steeds! Two officers in uniform sprang to the side; laying their
hands upon Moritz's shoulder。 〃Conrector Philip Moritz; we arrest
you in the name of the king! You are accused of eloping with a
minor; and we are commanded to transport you to Spandau until
further orders!〃 Upon the other side two other horsemen halted。 The
foremost was Herr Ebenstreit; who laid his hand upon Marie; and saw
not or cared not that she shudderingly shrank away。

〃My dear Marie; I come as the ambassador of your parents; and am
fully empowered to lead your back to your father's house。〃

She answered not; but sat immovable and benumbed with terror; the
tears rolling down her cheeks。

〃You arrest me in the name of the king;〃 cried Moritz; I bow to the
law。 I beg only to speak to that man;〃 pointing to Ebenstreit; with
contempt。 〃Sir; dismount; I have important business with you!〃

〃We have nothing to say to each other;〃 answered Ebenstreit; calmly。

〃But I!〃 cried Moritz; springing forward; furious as a lion; 〃I have
something to say to you; you rascal; and I will treat you
accordingly!〃

He savagely tore the whip from the postilion's hand; and struck
Ebenstreit in the face。 〃Now;〃 cried he; triumphantly; 〃I have
forced you to give me satisfaction!〃

The police swung themselves from their saddles; and Leberecht
quickly dismounted。 They clinched Moritz by the feet and hands。 It
was a desperate struggle; and Marie gazed at them with folded hands;
praying without words。 They seized him and held him fast with
manacles。 A shriek; and Marie sank fainting。 Moritz's head sank upon
his breast; almost in the agony of death。

〃Take him to the next station; my friends;〃 commanded Ebenstreit;
〃the carriage is already ordered to remove him to Spandau。〃 He
dismounted; and now took the place by Marie; who still lay in a dead
faint。 〃Postilion; mount and turn your carriage; I retain you until
the next station。 If you drive quickly; there is a louis d'or for
you。〃

〃I will drive as if the devil were after me; sir!〃 shouted the
postilion; and turned to gallop off; when Ebenstreit ordered him to
halt; and Leberecht to get up on the box。

Then turning to the officers; 〃Gentlemen;〃 said he; proudly; 〃you
are witnesses to the ill…treatment and insults of this woman…
stealer。 You will certify that the blood flowed down my face。〃

〃I will myself make it known before all men;〃 cried Moritz; with a
contemptuous laugh。 〃I have insulted you and branded you。〃

〃We will give our evidence;〃 respectfully replied the officers。 〃As
soon as we have delivered our prisoner at Spandau; we will announce
ourselves to you。〃

〃Then you will receive from me the promised reward of a hundred
thalers。 If you hush up the entire adventure; so that it is not
noised about; after three months; still another hundred。〃

〃We will be silent; Herr Ebenstreit。〃

〃I believe you; a hundred thalers is a pretty sum。 Forward;
Leberecht; make the postilion push on; that we may arrive in Berlin
before daybreak; and no one know of this abominable affair。〃

The postilion laughed with delight; at the thought of the louis
d'or。 Upon the box sat Leberecht; a smile of malicious triumph upon
his face。 〃This has been a lucky night;〃 said he; 〃we have all done
a good business; but I am the most fortunate; with my three thousand
thalers and a fine place。 I wish he had waited an hour later; and
then I should have had another thousand!〃

Ebenstreit sat with triumphant smile also; by his betrothed。 〃Money
is the king of the worldwith it one can accomplish all things;〃
said he to himself; 〃if I had been a poor fellow; the general would
not have chosen me; nor the king have given me a title; nor could I
have won back my beautiful bride。 Money gives position; and I hope
will give me the power to revenge myself for the pain in my face。〃
He turned menacingly toward Moritz; who saw it not。

With bowed head; speechless; as if numb with the horror of his
misfortune; he rode with fettered hands between the two officers;
incapable of fleeing; as they had even bound a cord around his arms;
each end held fast by one of the riders。

The stars and the moon shone down upon him as brightly beautiful as
an hour previous。 Oh; Marie; you were right; falling stars betoken
misfortune! Your star has fallen!




CHAPTER XXVII。

THE SACRIFICE。


Since that painful night; four weeks had passed; four long ones to
poor old Trude。 To her beloved child they had fled in happy
unconsciousness。 In the delirium of fever; her thoughts wandered to
her lover; always dwelling upon her hopes and happiness。 In the
intervals of reason she asked for him with fearful excitement and
anxiety; then again her mind was clouded; and the cry of anguish was
changed into a smile。

Then came the days of convalescence and the return to consciousness;
and with it the mourning over crushed hopes。 Slowly had Trude; the
faithful nurse; who watched by her bedside day and night; answered
her excited questions; and to her little by little the circumstances
of the elopementhow Leberecht had played the eavesdropper and sold
Marie's secret for gold; how he had previously arranged to pursue
them; informing the police; ordering the horses; and sending forward
a courier to provide fresh relays at every station。

Trude depicted the anger of her father and the threats of her mother
to send her to prison。 But before she could execute her purpose;
Ebenstreit had brought home the unconscious child; and she herself
had lifted her from the carriage and borne her; with the aid of her
mistress; to her own little attic room。

Marie listened to these relations with a gloomy calmness and a
defiant sorrow。 Illness had wrought a peculiar change in her mind;
and hardened the gentle; tender feelings of the young girl。 Grief
had steeled her soul; benumbed her heart; and she had risen from her
couch as one born anew to grief and torture。 Her present situation
and lost happiness had changed the young; loving; tenderly…sensitive
maiden to the courageous; energetic; and defiant woman; who
recognized a future of self…renunciation; combat; and resignation。

Trude observed these changes with disquietude and care。 She wished
Marie would only once complain; or burst into tears。 After the first
storm of despair had passed; the tears refused to flow; and her eyes
were bright and undimmed。 Only once had profound emotion been
awakened; as Trude asked her if she had forgotten her unhappy lover;
and cared no more to learn his fate。 It had the desired effect。

A deathly paleness overspread her delicate; transparent cheek。 〃I
know how he is;〃 she said; turning away her face; 〃I realize his
sufferings by my own。 We are miserable; lostand no hope but in
death。 Ere this comes; there is a desert to traverse in heat; and
dust; and storm; and frost; alone; without consolation or support。
Hush; Trude! do not seek to revive miserable hopes。 I know my fate;
and I will endure it。 Tell me what you know about him? Where is he?
Have they accused him? Speak! do not fear to tell me every thing!〃
But fearing herself; she threw her handkerchief quickly over her
face; and sat with it covered whilst Trude spoke。

〃I know but little of poor; dear Moritz。 He has never returned to
his lodgings。 A day or two after that night; two officers sealed his
effects; and took away his clothes。 His hostess has not the least
suspicion of the mysterious disappearance of her otherwise quiet;
regular lodger。 The secret of the elopement has been carefully
guarded; as no one of the neighbors know it; and there is no gossip
about you and Moritz。 Those who think he is travelling are not
surprised at his having left without taking leave; as they say he
was accustomed to do so。 But;〃 continued Trude; in a lower tone;
〃Herr Gedicke looked very sad and grave; as I asked for the
Conrector Moritz。 'He has disappeared;' he sighed; 'and I know not
if we shall ever see him again。' 'Oh; Jemima!' I screamed; 'you do
not think that he has committed a self…injury!' 'No;' said the
director; 'not he himself; he is too honorable a man。 Others have
ill…treated him and made him unhappy for life。' It was in vain to
ask further; he knew not or he would not say any thing。 I believe
your family know where poor Moritz is; for your mother speaks of him
as one in the penitentiary; and quite triumphantly she told me
yesterday that the king; in his new book of laws; had expressly
condemned the person who elopes with a minor to be sent to the house
of correction for ten years; and then she laughed so cruelly; that I
trembled to hear her。〃

As Trude related this; she searchingly glanced at Marie to observe
the effect of her words; hoping to see her weep or complain and
that; at last; grief would melt the icy crust around her heart。

But Marie sat motionless and without uttering a soundnot a sigh or
a moan escaped her。 After a long silence; when her grief was too
deep for tears; she drew the handkerchief from her face; the pallor
and rigidity of which startled Trude。

She sprang forward; folding her in her arms。 〃Marie; child of my
heart; do weep; do complain! I know that he loved you dearly; and
deserves that you should mourn for him。 Have you no more confidence;
though; in your old Trude? Is she no longer worthy to share your
grief?〃

Marie laid her languid head upon the bosom of her faithful nurse; a
long…drawn; piercing cry of anguish was her response; she trembled
violently; and the tears ran down her cheeks。

Trude raised her eyes to heaven; murmuring; 〃I thank thee; O Lord!
Her heart is not dead! It lives; for it suffers!〃

〃It suffers;〃 groaned Marie; 〃the anguish of death。〃

This passionate outburst of feeling was of but short duration。 Her
tears were dried; and her quivering face assumed its usually calm
expression。

〃Trude;〃 said she; gently; continuing to repose upon her bosom; 〃I
am so wretched that words cannot express it or tears soothe it。 If I
should give myself up to sorrow and mourning I should die; and that
cannot be; for I must live to wait for himto rescue him。 How I
know not yet; my thoughts and resolutions are so confused th

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