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upon the beaming face of the young king; dining in the distinguished
circle of his friends Voltaire; D'Argens; Algarotti; La Melbrie; and
Keith。

The Cupids were fresh as ever; and the goddesses had not removed the
trumpets from their lips。 But where were the of the merry round…
table? Returned to dust。 The jests and poesy have died awayall
have sunken to decay and darkness。 The king silently raised his
glass of Tokay; gazing up to the clouds and Cupids; draining it
slowly in sacrifice for the dead。 Then with a vehement; contemptuous
movement; he threw the glass over his shoulder; shivering it into a
thousand pieces。 The old generals; after dessert; had gently sunk
into their afternoon nap; and now started; frightened; looking
wildly around; as if they expected the enemy were approaching。
Alkmene crept from under the king's chair muffing with her long;
delicate nose; the glistening pieces of glass; and the footman bent
himself to carefully pick them up。

The king rose silently; saluting the old generals; pointing with his
staff to the large folding…doors which led to the garden。

The footmen hastened forward to open them; and stand in stiff;
military order upon each side。 Frederick walked slowly out; mounting
the two steps which led to the upper terrace; signing to the
attendants to close the doors。

He was alone。 Only Windspiel was there to spring about joyfully;
barking; and turning to meet him; who wandered on the border of the
terrace; where he had formerly walked with his friends。 Now he
stopped to gaze up the broad; deserted steps which led from terrace
to terrace; as if he could re…people them with the well…known forms;
and could see them approach and greet him with the look of endless
love and constancy。 Then he raised his eyes to heaven; as if to seek
there those he in vain sought upon earth。

〃Do you not see me; my friends?〃 he asked; in a gentle but sad
voice。 〃Do you not look down wonderingly where you saw a cheerful;
smiling king; upon the now bent; shrunken old man; cold and
phlegmatic; who seldom speaks; and then causes every one to yawn?
Oh; where have you fled; beautiful spring…time of lifewherein once
we used to enliven our conversations with the wit of the Athenians;
and the jest fluttered upon our lips as we glided through life in
the bold enjoyment of youth? Banished is the dance; and I creep
about; leaning upon my staff; enfeebled in body; and with saddened
heart! Oh; awful change; unhappy old age! What does it aid me that I
am a king? I have won many a battle; but now I am vanquished by age
and death and am alone!〃 'Footnote: The king's words。See
〃Posthumous Works;〃 vol。 x。; p。 100。'

A slight breeze rustled through the trees; fanning; caressingly; the
cheeks of the king。 The perfume of sweet flowers rose from the
terrace; and below rushed the cascade。 The marble groups around the
fountain glistened in the golden rays of the sun; and in the dark
foliage fluttered and sang the merry birds of summer。

Suddenly the wind wafted from the church at Potsdam the clear tones
of a bell; announcing to the king the hour of four; the death of
Voltaire。

The king walked along to the rose…arbor; to the temple of
friendship; where the bust of his sister Frederika was placed。 He
seated himself near the entrance; listening to the ringing voice of
the bell; and recalling that the death…mass had now commenced in
Berlin。

The service sacred to memory! The prayer for the immortal soul! As
the lonely king sat there; calm and bowed down; a solemn prayer and
holy mass rose from his own soul。 He bowed lower his head; and;
without realizing it himself; traced letters in the sand at his
feet; with no witness but the blue heavens above him; and Windspiel
who curiously eyed the lines。 Thinking of the prayer for Voltaire's
undying soul; the king had written the word of profoundest mystery
and revelation; of hope and prophecy〃 Immortality。〃

The wind gently rustled in the trees; wafting the perfume of
flowers。 Sweet stillness reigned around; and lowly sang the birds as
if not to waken the king; who slept by the marble form of his
beloved sisterWindspiel upon his knees; and in the sand at his
feet the word traced by his own hand; 〃Immortality。〃




CHAPTER XXIX。

CAGLIOSTRO'S RETURN。


Wilhelmine Enke was still living at her villa at Charlottenburg。 She
was; as formerly; the 〃unmarried〃 daughter of the hautboy…player;
the favorite and friend of the crown prince; the same as two years
previous; when he presented her before the Bavarian campaign; with
this house and There was no change in her outward circumstances; her
life passed regularly and calmly。 The once fresh and beautiful cheek
had lost somewhat of its youthful; roseate hue; and the smile of the
ruby lips was less haughty; and the warmth of those brilliant eyes
was subdued。 This was the only perceptible difference wrought by the
little vexations and troubles incident to her position。 She had
found some bitter drops in the golden goblet which the prince in his
love pressed to her lipsdrops which were uncongenial to lips
accustomed to the sweets of life。

To…day she had awaited him at dinner; and had just received a very
friendly but laconic letter; excusing himself until the following
morning。 This was an unpalatable drop。 Wilhlemine paced back and
forth the solitary; gloomy path; at the foot of the garden; re…
reading this letter; and examining every word to search out its
hidden meaning。

〃They have brought this about;〃 she murmured; tearing the letter
into little pieces; which lighted upon the shrubbery like
butterflies。 〃Yes; it is their work。 They have sought by all
possible means to draw him into their power; and away from me。 And
they will succeed; as there are two of them; and the princess
sustains them; and I am alone; unsupported。 I am entirely alone
alone!〃

〃If you are alone; then; it is surely your own fault;〃 said an
earnest; solemn voice; and at the same instant a tall form
approached from the shrubbery which bordered the side of the garden。

〃Cagliostro!〃 shrieked Wilhelmine; shrinking terrified away。 〃Oh;
mercy upon me; it is Cagliostro!〃

〃Why are you so frightened; my daughter?〃 he asked; gently。 〃Why do
you withdraw from me; and cast down your eyes?〃

〃I thought you were in Courland;〃 she stammered; confused。

〃And whilst you thought me afar; you forgot your sacred oath and
holy duty;〃 he replied; in a harsh; severe tone。 〃Oh my daughter;
the Invisibles weep and lament bitterly over you。〃

〃I am curious to see these tears;〃 said Wilhelmine; who had now
recovered her self…composure。 〃Do you think; Herr Magus; any of them
could be found in the eyes of Colonel Bischofswerder and his
intimate friend Woellner? Do you pretend that they also weep over
me?〃

〃They do not belong to the Invisibles; but the Visibles。 But their
souls are true and faithful; and would have to mourn over the
unhappy one who could forget her vows。〃

〃Then allow me to say that I abjure these tears; and laugh at the
idea that these hypocrites and necromancers weep over me。〃

〃My daughter; what words are these; and how strangely altered you
are! I have come from the far north; and but just alighted from the
travelling…carriage。 I came at once to see you; and hoped to be
greeted joyfully with a kiss of love; and what do I hear instead?
Harsh words filled with scorn and mockery; and disobedience against
the Invisible Fathers; to whom you have sworn fidelity and
submission!〃

〃You have forced me to it!〃 she cried; impetuously。 〃In my own house
you came upon me and compelled me to take part in your mystic
assembly。〃

〃If one loves humanity; he must insist upon its accepting
happiness;〃 said Cagliostro; solemnly。 〃We recognized in you one of
the elect; one of the great souls which are worthy to see the light;
and sun themselves in the rays of knowledge。 Therefore we accepted
you among the spirits of the alliance; and〃

〃And made great promises; of which not one has been fulfilled。 Where
is the title of countess; the influence; position; honor; and
dignity; which you prophesied to me?〃

〃Where are the deeds you promised to perform; the witnesses of your
fidelity and devotion?〃 he thunderingly demanded。 〃You have dared to
rebel against the holy alliance! Your short…sighted spirit presumes
to mock those eyes which perceive that you are straying away!
BewareWilhemine; beware! I came to…day to warn you; when I return
it will be to punish you。 Turn; oh turn while there is yet time!
Submit your will to the Fathers; as you have sworn to do! The
promised reward will not fail; and Wilhelmine Enke will become a
countess; a princess; and the most distinguished and powerful will
bow before her。 The Fathers demand of you repentance; and
renunciation of the worst enemies of the Rosicrucians。 Members; and
even chiefs and pioneers of the Illuminati and Freemasons are
welcomed at your house。〃

〃Why should they not be?〃 asked she; smiling。 〃They are happy;
cheerful spirits; void of mysteries; and do not torture people with
mysticisms。 They have but one aim; a great and glorious one; to free
the mind from superstition and hypocrisy。 They encounter with open
countenance the false devotees who would force men into spiritual
servitude; that they may become the slaves of their will。 You call
them 'Illuminati;' while they have undertaken to illuminate the
minds with the beams of knowledge which the Rosicrucians obscure in
a mystical fog。〃

〃Unhappy one; do you dare to say that to me?〃 cried Cagliostro;
menacingly。

〃Yes;〃 she responded; keeping her large; brown eyes firmly fixed
upon Cagliostro's angry face。 〃That I dare to repeat to you; and I
would also remark that we are not in the mystical assembly of the
Rosicrucians; and your familiar 'Du' is out of place。 I belong to
the Illuminati; and mingle with the freethinkers。 They have not;
indeed; promised me titles; honors; or dignities; but they have
amused me; have driven ennui from the house; and instead of
mysticisms; brought me poesy; and instead of the invisible holy
church; the Greek temple。 It is possible my life may not be a godly
one; but it is as happy as the gods; and that is some

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