In the morning the weather cleared; they weighed anchor, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, Gilbert disembarked at a station two leagues from Geierfels. He was in no haste to arrive, and even though "born with a ready-made consolation4 for anything," as M. Lerins sometimes reproachfully said to him, he dreaded5 the moment when his prison doors should close behind him, and he was disposed to enjoy yet a few hours of his dear liberty. "We are about to part," said he to himself; "let us at least take time to say farewell."
Instead of hiring a carriage to transport himself and his effects, he consigned6 his trunk to a porter, who engaged to forward it to him the next day, and took his way on foot, carrying under his arm a little valise, and promising7 himself not to hurry. An hour later he quitted the main road, and stopped to refresh himself at an humble8 inn situated9 upon a hillock covered with pine trees. Dinner was served to him under an arbor,—his repast consisted of a slice of smoked ham and an omelette au cerfeuil, which he washed down with a little good claret. This feast a la Jean Jacques appeared to him delicious, flavored as it was by that "freedom of the inn" which was dearer to the author of the Confessions10 than even the freedom of the press.
When he had finished eating, Gilbert ordered a cup of coffee, or rather of that black beverage11 called coffee in Germany. He was hardly able to drink it, and he remembered with longing12 the delicious Mocha prepared by the hands of Madame Lerins; and this set him thinking of that amiable13 woman and her husband.
Gilbert's reverie soon took another turn. From the bank where he was sitting, he saw the Rhine, the tow path which wound along by the side of its grayish waters, and nearer to him the great white road where, at intervals14, heavy wagons15 and post chaises raised clouds of dust. This dusty road soon absorbed all of his attention. It seemed to him as if it cast tender glances upon him, as if it called him and said: "Follow me; we will go together to distant countries; we will keep the same step night and day and never weary; we will traverse rivers and mountains, and every morning we will have a new horizon. Come, I wait for thee, give me thy heart. I am the faithful friend of vagabonds, I am the divine mistress of those bold and strong hearts which look upon life as an adventure."
Gilbert was not the man to dream long. He became himself again, rose to his feet, and shook off the vision. "Up to this hour I thought myself rational; but it appears I am so no longer. Forward, then,—courage, let us take our staff and on to Geierfels!"
As he entered the kitchen of the inn to pay his bill, he found the landlord there busy in bathing a child's face from which the blood streamed profusely16. During this operation, the child cried, and the landlord swore. At this moment his wife came in.
"What has happened to Wilhelm?" she asked.
"What has happened?" replied he angrily. "It happened that when Monsieur Stephane was riding on horseback on the road by the mill, this child walked before him with his pigs. Monsieur Stephane's horse snorted, and Monsieur Stephane, who could hardly hold him, said to the child: 'Now then, little idiot, do you think my horse was made to swallow the dust your pigs raise? Draw aside, drive them into the brush, and give me the road.' 'Take to the woods yourself,' answered the child, 'the path is only a few steps off.' At this Monsieur Stephane got angry, and as the child began to laugh, he rushed upon him and cut him in the face with his whip. God-a-mercy! let him come back,—this little master,—and I'll teach him how to behave himself. I mean to tie him to a tree, one of these days, and break a dozen fagots of green sticks over his back."
"Ah take care what thou sayest, my old Peter," replied his wife with a frightened air. "If thou'dst touch the little man thou'dst get thyself into a bad business."
"Who is this Monsieur Stephane?" inquired Gilbert.
The landlord, recalled to prudence17 by the warning of his wife, answered dryly: "Stephane is Stephane, pryers are pryers, and sheep are put into the world to be sheared18."
Stephane; is it on his account that I've just been imposed upon?
Is it my fault that he carries matters with such a high hand?"
Gilbert descended21 the little hill, and retook the main road; it pleased him no more, for he knew too well where it was leading him. He inquired how much further it was to Geierfels, and was told that by fast walking he would reach that place within an hour, whereupon he slackened his pace. He was certainly in no haste to get there.
Gilbert was but a half a league from the castle when, upon his right, a little out of his road, he perceived a pretty fountain which partly veiled a natural grotto22. A path led to it, and this path had for Gilbert an irresistible23 attraction. He seated himself upon the margin24 of the fountain, resting his feet upon a mossy stone. This ought to be his last halt, for night was approaching. Under the influence of the bubbling waters, Gilbert resumed his dreamy soliloquy, but his meditations25 were presently interrupted by the sound of a horse's feet which clattered26 over the path. Raising his eyes, he saw coming towards him, mounted upon a large chestnut27 horse, a young man of about sixteen, whose pale thin face was relieved by an abundance of magnificent bright brown hair, which fell in curls upon his shoulders. He was small but admirably formed, and his features, although noble and regular, awakened28 in Gilbert more of surprise than sympathy: their expression was hard, sullen29, and sad, and upon this beautiful face not any of the graces of youth appeared.
The young cavalier came straight towards him, and when at a step or two from the fountain, he called out in German, with an imperious voice: "My horse is thirsty,—make room for me, my good man!"
Gilbert did not stir.
"You take a very lofty tone, my little friend," replied he in the same language, which he understood very well, but pronounced like the devil,—I mean like a Frenchman.
"My tall friend, how much do you charge for your lessons in etiquette30?" answered the young man in the same language, imitating Gilbert's pronunciation. Then he added in French, with irreproachable31 purity of accent: "Come, I can't wait, move quicker," and he began cutting the air with his riding-whip.
"M. Stephane," said Gilbert, who had not forgotten the adventure of the little Wilhelm, "your whip will get you into trouble some of these days."
"The name is already notorious through the country," retorted Gilbert, "and you have written it in very legible characters upon the cheek of a little pig-driver."
Stephane, for it was he, reddened with anger and raised his whip with a threatening air; but with a blow of his stick Gilbert sent it flying into the bottom of a ditch, twenty paces distant.
When he looked at the young man again, he repented33 of what he had done, for his expression was terrible to behold34; his pallor became livid; all the muscles of his face contracted, and his body was agitated35 by convulsive movements; in vain he tried to speak, his voice died upon his lips, and reason seemed deserting him. He tore off one of his gloves, and tried to throw it in Gilbert's face, but it fell from his trembling hand. For an instant he looked with a scornful and reproachful glance at that slender hand whose weakness he cursed; then tears gushed36 in abundance from his eyes, he hung his head over the neck of his horse, and in a choking voice murmured:
"For the love of God, if you do not wish me to die of rage, give me back,—give me back—"
He could not finish; but Gilbert had already run to the ditch, and having picked up the riding-whip, as well as the glove, returned them to him. Stephane, without looking at him, answered by a slight inclination37 of the head, but kept his eyes fixed38 upon the pommel of his saddle,—evidently striving to recover his self- possession. Gilbert, pitying his state of mind, turned to leave; but at the moment he stooped to pick up his portmanteau and cane39, the youth, with a well-directed blow of his whip, struck off his hat, which rolled into the ditch, and when Gilbert, surprised and indignant, was about to throw himself upon the young traitor40, he had already pushed his horse to a full gallop41, and in the twinkling of an eye he reached the main road, where he disappeared in a whirlwind of dust. Gilbert was much more affected42 by this adventure than his philosophy should have permitted. He took up his journey again with a feeling of depression, and haunted by the pale, distorted face of the youth. "This excess of despair," said he to himself, "indicates a proud and passionate43 character; but the perfidy44 with which he repaid my generosity45 is the offspring of a soul ignoble46 and depraved." And striking his forehead, he continued: "It just occurs to me, judging from his name, that this young man may be Count Kostia's son. Ah! what an amiable companion I shall have to cheer my captivity47! M. Leminof ought to have forewarned me. It was an article which should have been included in the contract."
Gilbert felt his heart sink; he saw himself already condemned48 to defend his dignity incessantly49 against the caprices and insolence50 of a badly-trained child,—the prospect51 was not attractive! Plunged52 in these melancholy reflections, he lost his way, having passed the place where he should have quitted the main road to ascend53 the steep hill of which the castle formed the crown. By good luck he met a peasant who put him again upon the right track. The night had already fallen when he entered the court of the vast building. This great assemblage of incongruous structures appeared to him but a somber mass whose weight was crushing him. He could only distinguish one or two projecting towers whose pointed54 roofs stood out in profile against the starlit sky. While seeking to make out his position, several huge dogs rushed upon him, and would have torn him to pieces if, at the noise of their barking, a tall stiff valet had not made his appearance with a lantern in hand. Gilbert having given him his name, was requested to follow him. They crossed a terrace, forced to turn aside at every step by the dogs who growled55 fiercely,—apparently regretting "these amiable hosts" the supper of which they had been deprived. Following his guide Gilbert found himself upon a little winding56 staircase, which they ascended57 to the third story, where the valet, opening an arched door, introduced him into a large circular apartment where a bed with a canopy58 had been prepared. "This is your room," said he curtly59, and having lighted two candles and placed them upon the round table, he left the room, and did not return for half an hour, when he re-appeared bearing a tray laden60 with a samovar, a venison pie, and some cold fowl61. Gilbert ate with a good appetite and felt great satisfaction in finding that he had any at all. "My foolish reveries," thought he, "have not spoiled my stomach at least."
Gilbert was still at the table when the valet re-entered and handed him a note from the Count, which ran thus:
"M. Leminoff bids M. Gilbert Saville welcome. He will give himself the pleasure of calling upon him to-morrow morning."
"To-morrow we shall commence the serious business of life," said Gilbert to himself, as he enjoyed a cup of exquisite62 green tea, "and I'm very glad of it, for I don't approve of the use I make of my leisure. I have passed all this day reasoning upon myself, dissecting63 my mind and heart,—a most foolish pastime, beyond a doubt"—then drawing from his pocket a note-book, he wrote therein these words: "Forget thyself, forget thyself, forget thyself," imitating the philosopher Kant, who being inconsolable at the loss of an old servant named Lamp, wrote in his journal: "Remember to forget Lamp."
He remained some moments standing64 in the embrasure of the window gazing upon the celestial65 vault66 which shone with a thousand fires, and then threw himself upon his bed. His sleep was not tranquil67; Stephane appeared to him in his dreams, and at one time he thought he saw him kneeling before him, his face bathed in tears; but when he approached to console him, the child drew a poignard from his bosom68 and stabbed him to the heart.
Gilbert awakened with a start, and had some difficulty in getting to sleep again.
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consolation
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confessions
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beverage
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longing
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intervals
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profusely
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prudence
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sheared
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repulsed
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frugal
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grotto
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meditations
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chestnut
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awakened
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sullen
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etiquette
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haughtily
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repented
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behold
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gushed
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inclination
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cane
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traitor
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gallop
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affected
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passionate
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perfidy
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generosity
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captivity
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condemned
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incessantly
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insolence
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prospect
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plunged
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ascend
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pointed
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growled
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winding
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ascended
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canopy
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fowl
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exquisite
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dissecting
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