Wallnerlaiddownhisrifleandhastenedtothedoor。"MayGodprotectmeiftheydeceiveme,butIbelieveitisLizzie。"
Hethrewopenthedoor;thelittleTyroleseladrushedin,embracedhimtenderly,kissedhimwithhiscoldlips,andwhispered,"Myfather!thankGod,Iamwithyou!"
"ItisLizzie!"criedWallner,inaringingvoice。"Shehascometomethroughnightandstorm!Itismydaughter,mydear,deardaughter!Oh,joyofmyheart,howwereyouabletogetuphereinthisterriblenight?Nomanwouldhavedaredtoattemptit。"
"ButIdaredit,father,forIamyourchild,andloveyou。"
"Youloveme,andIthankGod!"heexclaimed,foldinghertenderlyandanxiouslytohisheart;"IthankGodforsavingyou,and——"
Hefalteredandburstintotears,whichhedidnottrytoconceal。
Heweptaloudandbitterly,andElizaweptwithhim,andneitherofthemknewwhethertheyweptforjoyorgrief。
Elizawasthefirsttoovercomeheremotion。"Father,"shesaid,raisingherheadquickly,"theenemyisonyourtrack,andearlyto—
morrowmorningtheFrencharegoingtooccupythemountaininordertoarrestyou。ThatisthereasonwhyIhavecomeuptoyou,foryoumustfleethisveryhour。"
"Flee?"hecried,mournfully。"HowcanI?ThefirstBavarianorFrenchgendarmeonthefrontier,whomeetsmeandasksmeformypassport,willarrestme。Ihavenopassport。"
"Hereisapassport,"saidEliza,joyfully,handinghimthepaper,"Siebermeiersendsittoyou。"
"Thefaithfulfriend!Yes,thatishelpinneed。NowIwilltrywithGod'saidtoescape。You,Lizzie,willreturntomother,andbringherathousandgreetingsfromme;andassoonasIamacrossthefrontier,youshallhearfromme。"
"Imustgowithyou,father,"saidEliza,smiling。"ThepassportisvalidforSiebermeier,thecarpet—dealer,andhisson。Nowyousee,dearfather,Iamyourson,andshallfleewithyou。"
"No,"criedherfather,indismay;"no,youshallneverdoso,Lizzie。ImustjourneythroughthewildestandmostsecludedAlps,andyouwoulddieintheattempttofollowme,Lizzie。"
"AndeventhoughIknewthatIshoulddie,father,Ishouldgowithyou,"saidLizzie,joyfully。"Youcannotfleewithoutme,andIdonotlovemylifeverydearlyifitcannotbeusefultoyou,dearfather。Therefore,saynomoreaboutit,anddonotrejectmyofferanylonger;forifyoudo,itwillbeinvain,becauseIshallfollowyouforallthat,andnoroadistooprecipitousformewhenIseeyoubeforethe。Therefore,come,dearfather;donothesitateanylonger,butcomewithyourlittleboy。Youcannotfleewithoutme;therefore,letustryitcourageouslytogether。"
"Well,Iwilldoso,mybravelittleboy;IbelieveImustcomplywithyourwish,"exclaimedWallner,foldinghertenderlytohisheart。"Youshallaccompanyme,youshallsaveyourfather'slife。
Oh,itwouldbegloriousifGodshouldgrantmethesatisfactionofbeingindebtedformylifetomydeardaughterLizzie!"
"Come,now,father,come;everyminute'sdelayincreasesthedanger。"
"Iamready,Lizzie。Letmeonlyseeifmyrifleisingoodorderandputonmypowder—pouch。"
"Youcannottakeyourriflewithyou,noryourpowder—poucheither。
YouarenolongerthebravecommanderofthesharpshootersofWindisch—Matrey,butSiebermeier,thecarpet—dealer,averypeaceableman,whodoesnottakehisrifleandpowder—pouchwithhimonhistravels。"
"Youareright,Lizzie。Butitishardindeedtofleewithoutarms,andtobedefencelessevenincaseofanattackbytheenemy。AndI
donotwanttoletmyriflefallintothehandsoftheFrenchwhentheycomeuphere。Iknowaholeintherockcloseby;Iwilltakeitthereandconcealittillmyreturn。Come,now,Lizzie,andletusattempt,withGod'said,toescapefromtheenemy。"
Hewrappedhimselfinhiscloak,tooktherifle,andbothleftthehut。
Daywasnowdawning:somerosystreaksappearedalreadyintheeasternhorizon,andthesummitsoftheglacierswerefaintlyilluminated。Elizasawit,butshedidnotrejoicethistimeatthemajesticbeautyofthesunrise;itmadeheronlyuneasyandsad,andwhileherfatherconcealedhisriflecarefullyintheholeintherock,Elizaglancedaroundanxiously,murmuringtoherself:"Theyintendtostartatdaybreak。Itisnowafterdaybreak;thesunhasrisen,andtheyhavedoubtlesssetoutalreadytoarresthim。"
"Nowcome,"saidherfather,returningtoher;"wehavealongjourneybeforeusto—day,forwemustpasstheAlpsbyhunters'
pathsuptotheIsel—Tauerkamm。Weshallpassthenightattheinnthere:inthemorningweshallcontinuethejourney,and,ifitpleaseGod,weshallreachtheAustrianfrontierwithinthreehours。"
Andtheydescendedthemountain,handinhandandwithfirmsteps,andenteredtheforest。
Nothingwastobeheardallaround;notasoundbrokethepeacefulstillnessofawakingnature;onlythewindhowledandwhistled,andcausedthebranchesofthetreestocreak。Thesunhadrisenhigherandhigher,andshedalreadyitsgoldenraysthroughtheforest。
"Iwouldwehadpassedthroughthethicketandreachedtheheightsagain,"saidAnthonyWallner,inalowvoice。"Wewereobligedtodescendinordertopassroundtheprecipiceandthesteepslope;weshallafterwardsascendthemountainagainandremainontheheights。ButifthesoldiersfromWindisch—Matreymeetushere,wearelost,fortheyknowmeandwillnotpayanyattentiontomypassport。"
"Godwillnotpermitthemtomeetus,"sighedLizzie,acceleratinghersteps。Theykeptsilentalongwhile,andnotasoundwastobeheardaroundthem。Allatoncebothgaveastart,fortheyhadheardthenoiseofheavyfootstepsandtheclangofarms。Theyhadjustpassedthroughtheclearingintheforestandwerenowagainclosetothethicket,bythesideofwhichtherewasasmallchapelwithalargecrucifix。Theyturnedandlookedback。
"Theenemy!theenemy!"criedAnthonyWallner,pointingtothesoldierswhowerejuststeppingfromtheothersideoftheforest。
"Lizzie,wearelost!Ah,andIhavenotevengotmyrifle!Imustallowmyselftobeseizedwithoutresistance!"
"No,wearenotyetlost,father;lookatthechapel。Maybetheyleavenotyetseenus。Letusenterthechapelquickly。Thereisroomenoughforustwounderthealtar。"
Withoutgivingherfathertimetoreply,Elizahastenedintothechapelanddisappearedbehindthealtar。InasecondWallnerwaswithher,and,clingingclosetoeachotherandwithstifledbreath,theyawaitedthearrivaloftheenemy。
Nowtheyheardfootstepsapproachingrapidlyandvoicesshoutingoutaloud。Theycamenearerandnearer,andwerenowclosetothechapel。ItwasaBavarianpatrol,andthetwo,therefore,couldunderstandeverywordtheyspoke,andeverywordfrozetheirhearts。
TheBavarianshadseenthemtheywereconvincedthattheymustbecloseby;theyexhortedeachothertolookdiligentlyforthefugitives,andalludedtotherewardwhichawaitedthemincasetheyshouldarrestAnthonyWallner。
Bothlayunderthealtarwithheartsthrobbingimpetuously,andalmostsenselessfromfearandanguish;Elizamurmuringaprayerwithquiveringlips;AnthonyWallnerclinchinghisfists,andfirmlyresolvedtosellhislifedearlyanddefendhimselfandhischildtothelastdropofblood。
Theenemieswerenowclosetothem;theyenteredthechapelandadvancedtothealtar。Eliza,paleandalmostfaintingfromterror,leanedherheadonherfather'sshoulder。
TheBavariansstrucknowwiththebutt—endsoftheirmusketsagainsttheclosedfront—sideofthealtar;itgaveadull,hardsound,forthefugitivesfilledthecavity。
"Thereisnooneinthere,forthealtarisnothollow,"saidoneofthesoldiers。Thefootstepsthereuponmovedawayfromthealtar,andsoonallwassilentinthechapel。WallnerandLizzieheardonlyfootstepsandvoicesoutside,theymovedawayfartherandfarther,andafterafewsecondsnotasoundbrokethesilence。
Thefugitiveslaystillbehindthealtar,motionless,listening,withheartsthrobbingimpetuously。Couldtheydaretoleavetheirplaceofconcealment?Wasitnot,perhaps,amerestratagemoftheenemytokeepsilent?Hadthesoldierssurroundedthechapel,andweretheywaitingmerelyforthemtocomeout?Theywaitedandlistenedforhours,buttheircoweringpositionbenumbedtheirblood;itstiffenedtheirlimbsandmadetheirheadsache。"Father,Icannolongerstandit,"murmuredEliza;"Iwilldieratherthanstayhereanylonger。"
"Come,Lizzie,"saidWallner,raisinghimselfupandjumpingoverthealtar,"come!I,too,thinkitisbetterforustodiethanhidethuslikethieves。"
Theyjoinedhandsandleftthechapel,lookinganxiouslyinalldirections。Buteverythingremainedsilent,andnotaBavariansoldiermadehisappearance。
"Theyaregone,indeedtheyaregone,"saidWallner,triumphantly。
"Nowwemustmakehaste,mygirl;weshallascendtheheight;thefootpathleadsuphereintherearofthechapel;withintwohoursweshallreachthesummit,and,ifourfeetdonotslip,ifwedonotfallintothedepth,ifnoavalancheoverwhelmsus,andifthestormdoesnotfreezeus,IthinkweshallreachtheIsel—Tauerkammto—night,andsleepattheinnthere。MaytheHolyVirginprotectus!"
AndtheHolyVirgindidseemtoguardtheintrepidwanderers——toenablethemtocrossabyssesonfrailbridges;topreventthemfromsinkingintoinvisiblecleftsandpitscoveredwithsnow;tomakethemsafelyescapetheavalanchesfallingdownhereandthere,andprotectthemfromfreezingtodeath。
TowarddusktheyreachedatlengththeinnontheIsel—Tauerkamm,utterlyexhaustedbyfatigue,hunger,andfrost,andenteredthebar—roomontheground—floor。Nobodywastherebutthelandlord,agloomy,morose—lookingman,whoeyedthenew—comerswithevidentdistrust。
Whenthetwowanderers,scarcelyabletoutteraword,seatedthemselvesonthebenchatthenarrowtable,theland—lordsteppeduptothem。
"Iamnotallowedtoharboranyonewithoutseeinghispassport,"hesaid。"ThereareallsortsoffugitivevagabondsprowlingaroundheretohidefromtheBavarians,whoaresearchingthewholedistrictto—day。Givemeyourpassport,therefore。"
Wallnerhandedhimthepaperinsilence。Thelandlordreaditattentively,andseemedtocomparethetwowiththedescriptioninthepassport。"H'm!"hesaid,"thecarpet—dealerandhisson——thatcorrespondstowhatthepassportsays;butwhereisthebundleofcarpets?"
AnthonyWallnergaveaslightstart;herecoveredhispresenceofmindimmediately,however,andsaidcalmly,"Thecarpetsareallsoldalready;weareonourreturntoWindisch—
Matrey。"
"See,seehowluckyyouhavebeen,"saidthelandlord,laughing;
"thepassportsaysyoustartedonlyyesterdaymorning,andto—dayyouhavealreadysoldallyourcarpets。Well,inthatcase,youarecertainlyjustifiedinreturningtoyourhome。Yourpassportisingoodorder,andtheBavarians,therefore,willnotmolestyou。"
"Asmypassportisingoodorder,Isupposeyouwillgiveusbeds,and,aboveallthings,somethingtoeatanddrink。"
"Youshallhaveeverything,thatistosay,everythingthatIcangiveyou。Iamallalonehere,andhavenothingbutapieceofham,bread,andcheese,andaglassofwine。Asforbeds,Ihavenotgotany;youmustsleeponthebenchhere。"
"Well,wewilldoso;butgiveussomethingtoeatnow,"saidWallner,"andaddalittlefueltothefire,thatwemaywarmourselves。"
Thelandlordaddedsomebrushwoodandafewbilletstothefire,fetchedtheprovisions,andlookedonwhilethewandererswerepartakingofthefoodwitheagerappetite。Allatoncehesteppedquicklyuptothem,seatedhimselfonthebenchoppositethem,anddrewapaperfromhispocket。"Iwillreadsomethingtoyounow,"hesaid。"TherewereBavariansoldiershereto—day;theygavemeanewdecree,andorderedmetoobeyitunderpainofdeath。Listentome。"
Andheread,inaloud,scornfulvoice"Knowallmenbythesepresents,thatanyinhabitantoftheGermanorItalianTyrol,whodarestoharborAnthonyWallner,calledAichberger,latecommanderofthesharp—shootersofWindisch—Matrey,orhistwosons,shalllosehiswholepropertybyconfiscation,andhishouseshallbeburneddown。"[Footnote:Loritza,p。130。]
"Didyouhearit?"askedthelandlord,afterreadingtheproclamation。
"Idid,"saidWallner,withperfectcomposure,"butitdoesnotconcernus。"
"Yes,itdoes。IbelieveyouareAnthonyWallner,andtheladthereisoneofyoursons。"
AnthonyWallnerlaughed。"Forsooth,"hesaid,"ifIwereWallnerI
shouldnotbesostupidastoshowmyself。IbelieveheishidingsomewhereinthemountainsnearWindisch—Matrey。ButIthinkI
resemblehimalittle,foryouarenotthefirstmanwhohastakenmeforAnthonyWallner。AndthattheladthereisnotoneofAnthonyWallner'ssons,Iwillswearonthecrucifix,ifyouwantmetodoso。"
"Well,well,itisallright,Ibelieveyou,"growledthelandlord。
"Nowliedownandsleep;thereisapillowforeachofyou,andnowgood—night;Iwillgotomychamberandsleeptoo。"
Henoddedtothemmorosely,andlefttheroom。
"Lizzie,doyouthinkwecantrusthim?"askedWallner,inalowvoice。
Elizamadenoreply;sheonlybeckonedtoherfather,slippedontiptoeacrosstheroomtothe。door,andappliedhereartoit。
Therewasapause。Thentheyheardthefrontdoorjar。
"Father,"whisperedEliza,hasteningtoWallner,"hehasleftthehousetofetchthesoldiers。Iheardhimwalkthroughthehalltothefrontdoorandopenit。Hehasleft,andlockedusup。"
"Lockedusup?"criedWallner,andhastenedtothedoor。Heshookitwiththestrengthofagiant,butthelockdidnotyield;theboltsdidnotgiveway。
"Itisinvain,invain!"criedWallner,stampingthefloorfuriously;"thedoordoesnotyield;wearecaughtinthetrap,forthereisnootheroutlet。"
"Yes,father,thereis;thereisthewindow,"saidEliza。"Come,wemustjumpoutofthewindow。"
"Butdidyounotsee,Lizzie,thatthehousestandsonaslope,andthatastaircaseleadsoutsidetothefrontdoor?Ifwejumpoutofthewindow,weshallfallatleasttwentyfeet。"
"Butthereisagreatdealofsnowontheground,andweshallfallsoftly。Iwilljumpoutfirst,father,andyoumustfollowmeimmediately。"
AndElizadisappearedoutofthewindow。Wallnerwaitedafewsecondsandthenfollowedher。Theyreachedthegroundsafely;thedeepsnowpreventedtheleapfrombeingdangerous;theysprangquicklytotheirfeet,andhastenedonasfastastheirwearylimbswouldcarrythem。
Itwasacold,darknight。Themoon,whichshonesobrightlyduringthepreviousnight,wascoveredwithheavyclouds;thestormsweptcloudsofsnowbeforeit,andwhistledandhowledacrosstheextensivesnow—fields。Butthewandererscontinuedtheirjourneywithundauntedhearts。
Allatoncesomethingstirredbehindthem;theysawtorchesgleamingup,andBavariansoldiersaccompanyingthebearersofthetorches。
Thesoldiers,headedbythelandlordwhohadfetchedthem,rushedforwardwithwildshoutsandimprecations。ButWallnerandElizalikewiserushedforwardlikeroeshunteddown。Theypantedheavily,thepiercingstormalmostfrozetheirfaces,theirfeetbled,buttheycontinuedtheirflightatarapidrate。Nevertheless,thedistanceseparatingthemfromtheirpursuersbecameshorterandshorter。TheBavarians,providedwithtorches,couldseetheroadandthefootstepsofthefugitivesinthesnow,whilethelatterhadtorunblindlyintothenight,unabletoseewhithertheirfeetwerecarryingthem,andexhaustedbythelongjourneyoftheprecedingday。
Thedistancebetweenpursuersandpursuedrapidlydiminished;
scarcelytwentyyardsnowlaybetweenthem,andthesoldiersextendedtheirhandsalreadytoseizethem。Atthismomentofextremeperilthestormcameuphowlingwithredoubledfuryanddrovewholecloudsofsnowbeforeit,extinguishedthetorchesoftheBavarians,andshroudedeverythinginutterdarkness。Thejoyfulcriesofthepursuedandtheimprecationsoftheirpursuerswereheardatthesametime。
WallnerandEliza,whoseeyeswerealreadyaccustomedtothedarkness,advancedatarapidrate,thesoldiersfollowedthem,butblindedbythedarkness,unabletoseetheroad,andcallingeachotherinordertoremaintogether。Thesecallsandshoutsaddedtotheadvantagesofthefugitives,fortheyindicatedtothemthedirectionwhichtheyhadtotakeinordertoavoidtheenemy。
Finally,theshoutsbecameweakerandweaker,anddiedawayentirely。
Thefugitivescontinuedtheirflightmoreleisurely;buttheycouldnotrestandstandstillinthedark,coldnight,forthestormwouldhavefrozenthem,thecoldwouldhavekilledthem。Theydidnotspeak,butadvancedbreathlesslyandhandinhand。Allatoncetheybeheldalighttwinklinginthedistancelikeastar。Therewasahouse,then,andmenalso。Theywalkedonbriskly,andthelightcamenearerandnearer。Nowtheysawalreadythehousethroughwhosewindowsitgleamed。Inafewminutestheywereclosetothehouse,infrontofwhichtheybeheldatallpost。
"GreatGod!"criedAnthonyWallner;"Ibelievethatisaboundary—
post,andwearenowonAustriansoil。"
Heknockedhastilyatthedoor;itopened,andthetwowanderersenteredthesmall,warm,andcozyroom,wheretheywerereceivedbyamaninuniform,whosatatthetableeatinghissupper。
AnthonyWallnerwentcloseuptohimandpointedtohisuniform。
"YouweartheAustrianuniform"heasked。
"Ido,sir,"saidtheman,smilingly。
"AndwearehereonAustriansoil?"
"Yes,sir。Theboundary—postisinfrontofthishouse。ThisisanAustriancustom—house。"
AnthonyWallnerthrewhisarmaroundEliza'sneckandkneltdown。Heburstintotears,andexclaimedinaloud,joyousvoice,"LordGodinheaven,IthankThee!"
Elizasaidnothing,buthertearsspokeforher,andsodidthesmilewithwhichshelookeduptoheavenandthenatherfather。
Thecustom—houseofficerhadrisenandstoodprofoundlymovedbythesideofthetwo。
"Whoareyou,myfriend?"heasked;"andwhydoyouweepandthankGod?"
"WhoamI?"askedWallner,risinganddrawingElizaupwithhim。"I
amAnthonyWallner,andthisismydaughterLizzie,whohassavedmefromtheBavarians。ThegoodGod——"
Hesaidnomore,butleanedtotteringlyonEliza'sshoulder,andsanksenselesstotheground。
Elizathrewherselfuponhim,utteringloudcriesofanguish。"Heisdead,"shecried,despairingly;"heisdead!"
"No,heisnotdead,"saidtheofficer;"theexcitementandfatiguehaveproducedaswoon。Hewillsoonberestoredtoconsciousnessandgetoverit。CarefulnursingshallnotbewantingtoAnthonyWallnerinmyhouse。"
Hehadprophesiedcorrectly。AnthonyWallnerawokeagain,andseemedtorecoverrapidlyunderthekindnursingofhishostandhisdaughter。
Theyremainedtwodaysatthecustom—houseonthefrontier。ThenewsofAnthonyWallner'sarrivalspreadlikewildfirethroughthewholeneighborhood,andthelandedproprietorsofthedistricthastenedtothecustom—housetoseetheheroicTyrolesechiefandhisintrepiddaughter,andofferedtheirservicestobothofthem。
Itwasnolongernecessaryforthemtojourneyonfoot。Wherevertheycame,thecarriagesofthewealthyandaristocraticinhabitantswereinreadinessforthem,andtheyweregreetedeverywherewithjubilantacclamations。TheirjourneytoViennawasanincessanttriumphalprocession,acontinuedchainofdemonstrationsofenthusiasmandmanifestationsoflove。
AnthonyWallner,however,remainedsilent,gloomy,anddowncast,amidallthesetriumphs;andonarousinghimselfsometimesfromhissombrebroodings,andseeingthepainfulexpressionwithwhichEliza'seyesrestedonhim,hetriedtosmile,butthesmilediedawayonhistremblinglips。
"IbelieveIshallbetakenverysick,"hesaid,faintly。"Myheadachesdreadfully,andallmylimbsaretrembling。IwastoolongintheAlpinehut,andthenumerouspreviousfatigues。Theexcitement,grief,cold,andhunger,andlast,thelongjourneyonfoot,havebeentoomuchforme。Ah,Lizzie,Lizzie,Ishallbetakensick。
GreatGod!itwouldbedreadfulifIshoulddienowandleaveyouallaloneinthisforeigncountry!No,no,Idonotwanttobetakensick,Ihavenotimeforit。Oh,listentome;myGod!Idonotwanttobetakensick,forLizziemustnotbeleftanorphanhere。No,no,no!"
Andheliftedhisclinchedfisttoheaven,screamed,andwept,andutteredsenselessandincoherentwords。
"Iamafraidhehasgotthenervousfever,"saidBaronEngenberg,whowasconveyingWallnerandElizainhiscarriagefromthelaststationtoVienna。"Itwillbenecessaryforustotakehimatoncetoahospital。"
"CanIstaywithhimthereandnursehim?"askedEliza,repressinghertears。
"Ofcourseyoucan。"
"Thenletustakehimtoahospital,"shesaid,calmly。"Hewilldie,butIshallbetheretoclosehiseyes。"
AnditwasElizathatclosedherfather'seyes。TheviolentnervousfeverwhichhadseizedAnthonyWallnerwastoomuchforhisexhaustedbody。HediedfivedaysafterhisarrivalatVienna,onthe15thofFebruary,1810,atthecityhospital。
Manypersonsattendedhisfuneral;manypersonscametoseeElizaWallner,theyoungheroineoftheTyrol。ButElizawouldnotseeanybody。Sheremainedintheroomwhichhadbeenassignedtoheratthehospital,andshespokeandprayedonlywiththepriestwhohadadministeredthelastunctiontoherfather。
OnthedayafterthefuneraltheEmperorFrancissentoneofhischamberlainstoEliza,toinducehertoremaininVienna。Hewouldprovideforherbountifully,andrewardherforwhatherfatherhaddone。ThechamberlainwasalsoinstructedtoconductElizatotheemperor,thathemightthankandconsoleherpersonally。
Elizashookherhead,gravely。"Theemperorneednotthankme,"shesaid,"forIdidnomoreforhimthanhedidfortheTyrol。Heisunabletoconsoleme;Godalonecandothat,andHewillalsoprovideforme。Icannotseetheemperor,formyheartistoodeeplyafflicted。Butifyouwillgivememoneyenough,sir,toreturnquicklytomydearTyrolandmybelovedmother,Ishallacceptitandbegratefultoyou。Imustreturntomymotherandweepwithher;andmydearhome,mydearmountainswillconsoleme。"
"Youcansetoutassoonasyouplease,"saidthechamberlain。"Theemperorhasintercededinyourbehalfandobtainedthissafeguardforyouincaseyouwishedtoreturntoyournativecountry。Noonewillmolestyou,andyouandyourfamilycanlivequietlyatyourhome。"
"Iftheemperorhaddoneasmuchformyfatherashedoesforme,myfatherwouldnothavedied,"saidEliza,gravely,acceptingthepaper。"Nowhehasnolongerneedofanemperor。HeiswithGod,andIwouldIwerewithhimabove!ButImustnotleavemymother。I
mustconsoleherandstaywithheraslongasitpleasesGod。"
[Footnote:ElizaWallnerreturnedtoWindisch—Matrey,andlivedthereinquietretirement。Shenevermarried。AfterthedeathofhermothersheyieldedtoJoachimHaspinger'sentreatiesandwenttoliveathishouse。TheCapuchinwasordainedandappointedpastorofJotelsee,andafterwardofTraunfeld。Elizalivedwithhimashisadopteddaughter,andwasstillwithhimatthetimeofhisdeath,whichtookplacein1856,atSalzburg。——SeeSehallhammer's"JoachimHaspinger,"p。184。]
CHAPTERXLIV。
ANDREASHOFER'SDEATH。
Thecourt—martialatMantuahadpassedsentenceofdeathuponAndreasHoferforfightingagainsttheFrenchafterthelastproclamationofEugeneBeauharnaisofferingageneralamnesty。Butthecourt—martialhadnotadoptedthisdecisionunanimously;severalmembershadvotedforlongconfinement,andtwohadhadthecouragetovoteforhisentiredeliverance。Byasingularrevolutionoffortune,thesameGeneralBisson,whohadbeentakenprisoneratInnspruckattheoutbreakoftheinsurrection,andwithwhomMajorTeimerhadmadehistriumphalentryintoInnspruck,wasnowgovernorofMantua,andpresidentofthecourt—martialwhichtriedthecommander—in—chiefoftheTyrolese。Thegeneral,inconsiderationofhiscaptivityamongtheTyrolese,wishedtoactmildlyandimpartially,andsentatelegraphicdispatchtotheviceroyatMilantoinquirewhatwastobedonewithAndreasHofer,inasmuchasthesentenceofthecourt—martialhadnotbeenpassedunanimously。Ananswerwasreturnedverysoon。ItcontainedthecategoricalorderthatAndreasHofershouldbeshotwithintwenty—fourhours。
Commissionersofthemilitaryauthorities,therefore,enteredAndreasHofer'scellonthe21stofFebruary,andinformedhimthathewouldsufferdeathwithintwohours。
Helistenedtothemstanding,andwithunshakenfirmness。"Ishalldie,then,atleastasasoldier,andnotasacriminal,"hesaid,noddinghisheadgently。"Iamnotafraidofbullets,norofthegoodGodeither;Hewasalwayskindtome,anditisevennowkindinHimtorelievemefrommysufferingshere。Iamreadytoappearbeforethejudgment—seatofGod。"
"Ifyouhaveanyspecialwishestoprefer,communicatethemtousnow;andifitispossible,theyshallbegranted,"saidoneoftheofficers,profoundlymoved。
"TherearesomewisheswhichIshouldliketoprefer,"repliedHofer,musingly。"Inthefirstplace,IwishtoseeoncemoremydearCajetanDoeninger,whowasseparatedfrommeandconfinedinanothercell;andthenIwishtodictatealetterandmylastwill,andwouldrequestthatbothbesenttomydearbrother—in—law。"
"Thesewishesshallbecompliedwith;IpromiseittoyouinthenameofGeneralBisson。Doyoudesiretopreferanyadditionalrequests?"
"Iwishfurtherthatapriestbesenttome,thathemayreceivemyconfession,andgrantmeabsolution;andfinally,Ishouldliketoseeoncemoremydearcountrymen,whoareimprisonedinthecasemateshere,andtakeleaveoftheminafewwords。"
"Aconfessorwillbesenttoyou,butyourlastrequestcannotbecompliedwith,"wasthereply。"Anexcitingandperhapsdisorderlyscenewouldensue,andsuchthingsmustbeavoided。"
"Well,then,"saidAndreas,sighing,"sendmemydearsecretary,andafterwardthepriest。"
Afewminutesaftertheofficershadwithdrawn,thedooropened,andCajetanDoeningercamein。Heburstintotears,rushedtowardAndreasHofer,andfoldinghimtohisheart,exclaimedmournfully:
"Isittrue,then,thattheyintendtokillyou?Isittruethattheyaregoingtoassassinatethenoblestandbestmanlikeacriminal?"
"Hush,hush,Cajetan,"saidAndreas,gently,pressingDoeningertenderlytohisheart;"donotscold,butsubmitasIdo。Idiegladly,foritisbetterthatIshouldsacrificemyselfformynativecountrythanthatothersshoulddieformysake,orforthefatherland。"[Footnote:Hofer'sownwords——See"GalleryofHeroes:
AndreasHofer,"p。195。]
"Oh,wouldthatIcoulddieforyou!"sobbedDoeninger;"mylifeisworthlesswithoutyou。Isitpossiblethatyoumustsuffernowsoignominiousapunishmentforallyournobledeedsandaspirations?"
"Godaloneknowswhatisgood,"saidAndreas,mildly,"andIhavedoubtlesscommittedmanyerrors,forwhichIhavetosuffernow。
But,Cajetan,willyoufulfilmylastrequest?"
"Nameit,andIwillcomplywithit。"
"Thenweepnomore,mydearfriend,foryourtearsgivemepain。Be,asformerly,manfulandfirm。"
"Iwill,"saidDoeninger;andhedriedhistearsandforcedhimselftobecalmandcomposed。
"Andnow,Cajetan,bemysecretaryforthelasttime,"saidAndreas,gently。"Iwilldictatetoyoualettertomybrother—in—lawPohler,atNeustadt。Thejailerhasalreadylaidpaper,pen,andinkonthetable。Sitdown,therefore,andwrite。"
Cajetanwenttothetableandseatedhimself。"Iamready,commander—in—chief,"hesaid;"dictatetomenow。"
Andreaswalkedupanddownseveraltimesmusingly;hethenstoodstillnearthetable;awondrousexpressionofserenecalmnessandpeacebeamedfromhisface,andhedictatedinaclear,quietvoicewhichdidnotoncetremblewithemotion。
"Dearestbrother—in—law:ItwasGod'swillthatIshouldexchangehereatMantuamyearthlylifeforabetterone。But——Godbepraisedforhisdivinemercy!——itseemstomeaslittlepainfulasifIweretobeledoutforanotherpurpose。GodinHismercywilldoubtlessbewithmetothelastmoment,whenIshallascendtothateternaldwelling—placewheremysoulwillrejoiceforevermorewithallthechosenspirit!andwhereIshallprayforall,andparticularlyforthosetowhomIowemyintercession;aboveall,foryou,too,andyourdearwife,onaccountofthebookwhichyoupresentedtome。
andofotherkindacts。Letallmydearfriendsandacquaintancesprayformetoo,andhelpmetorisefromthedevouringflames,whenIhavetoexpiatemysinsinpurgatory。Mybelovedwife,AnnaGertrude,istohavemassesreadformeatSt。Martin'sZumrosenfarbnenBlut。Sheshallhaveprayersreadinbothoftheparish—churches,andtreatmyfriendsatthelowerinntosoupandmeat,andgiveeveryonehalfabottleofwine。ThemoneyIhadaboutmewillbedistributedamongthepoorofthiscity;fortherest,settlewithmydebtorsandcreditorsashonestlyasyoucan;
lestIshouldhavetoatoneforitalso。Farewell,allofyou,forthisworld,untilweshallmeetinheavenandpraiseGodforevermore。Dearestbrother—in—law,repairtothePasseyrvalley,andinformthelandlordofthelowerinnofmyinstructions。Hewillmakeallnecessarydispositions。LetalltheinhabitantsofPasseyr,andallmyacquaintancesremembermeintheirprayers。Dearestbrother—in—law,tellmywife,AnnaGertrude,nottogrieveforme。I
shallpraytoGodforherandforall。Adieu,beautifulworld!Dyingseemstomesoeasythattherearenoteventearsinmyeyes。"
"Writtenatnineo'clock;attenIshallascendtoGodwiththeaidofallthesaints。"
"Your——。"
"Mantua,February20,1810。"
[Footnote:"Galleryofheroes:AndreasHofer,"p。197。]
"IwillwritethesignatureasIalwaysdid,"saidAndreasHofer;
and,takingupthepenquickly,hewrote:
"YourAndreasHofer,fromSandinPasseyr,whomyoulovedinthislife。IwillsetoutonmylastjourneyintheLord'sname。"
[Footnote:"GalleryofHeroes。"]
"Ithankyou,Cajetan,forrenderingmethislastservice,"saidAndreas,kindly。"Andnow,mydearfriend,letustakeleaveofeachother。Theconfessorwillbeheresoon,andthenImustnolongerspeaktoanyonebutGod。"
Cajetancametohimwithatotteringstep,andleanedhisheadsilentlyonHofer'sshoulder。Hedidnotspeak,hewantedtobefirm,buthewasunabletorestrainthesobsandsighswhichissuedfromhisbreast。
"MydearCajetan,whydoyouweep?"askedHofer,pressingDoeninger'sheadgentlytohisheart。"DidyouweepwhenIwentintobattle,wheretheenemy'sbulletsmighthavehitmeatanysecond?
Youdidnotweepthen。Think,therefore,thatIamgoingintobattleto—daytoo,andthatitisbetterformetobehitbythebulletsthansufferanylongerinthismanner。"
Atthismomentthedooropened,andthepriest,GiovanniGiacomoManifesti,dressedinfullvestments,camein。TheguardswhofollowedhimledawayDoeninger,whoobeyedtheminsilence,asifstunnedbyhisterriblegrief。[Footnote:CajetanDoeningerwastakenimmediatelyafterHofer'sexecution,fromhisprison,andsenttotheIslandofCorsica,asaprivateinaregimentoflightinfantry。Hesucceeded,sometimeafterward,inescapingfromthence,andreturningtohisnativecountry。]
AndreasHoferremainedalonewithhisconfessor。
Ateleveno'clockthedoorsoftheprisonwerethrownopen,andAndreasHoferwasledouttoexecution。Hisfacewasserene,andinhishandsheheldthesmallcrucifixwhichhehadalwayswornonhisbreast。Hisconfessor,Manifesti,walkedbyhisside,andabattalionofgrenadiersfollowedhim。
AndreasHoferwalkedalongtherampartsofthefortresswithafirmstep。AshepassedbythebarracksofthePortaMolina,wheretheTyroleseprisonerswereconfined,theyfellontheirkneesandweptaloud。AndreasturnedquicklytoManifestithe,priest。"Yourreverence,"hesaid,"youwilldistributeamongmypoorcountrymenthefivehundredflorins,mylastproperty,whichIgavetoyou,willyounot?"
"Iwill,myson。"
"Andtakemygreetingstoall,"saidAndreasHofer,inagrave,loudvoice,"andtellthemnottobedisheartened,nortothinkthatallislost,andthatwehavefoughtandbledinvain。BettertimeswilldawnuponmybelovedTyrol,andonedayitwillbeagainafreeGermancountry。Tellthemtohopeandbelieveinthisprediction。"
Onthebroadbastion,alittledistancefromthePortaCeresa,thegrenadiersformedasquare,openintherear。AndreasHoferenteredthisopenspacewiththepriest,bowedkindlytoallsides,andprayedaloudwiththepriest。
"Now,farewell,dearreverendfather,"hethensaid,"andacceptthiscrucifixasasouvenirfromme。Ihavewornitonmybreastfortwentyyearspast,anditwillremindyouofAndreasHofer。InformmywifethatIsuffereddeathjoyously,andthatIknowweshallmeetagainabove。Youpromisedmetodoso,andyouwillredeemyourpromise,reverendfather,willyounot?"
"CertainlyIwill,mybeloved,piousson,"saidManifesti;andwithtearsinhiseyesheembracedandblessedAndreasHoferforthelasttime。[Footnote:Manifestiredeemedhispromise。HesenttotheTyrolthefollowingletterregardingHofer'sdeath:
MANTOVA,li21,Febrajo,1810。"IeripocoprimodelmezzogiornoestatofueillatoilSignoreAndreasHofer,giacommandantedelTirolo。Dallacommissionemilitare,chel'hasententiato,fuinvitatoadassisterio,esebbenefossiconvalescenteperunamaladiapocchigiornoavantisofferta,hovolonteriassentol'impegno,econsommamiaconsolazioneededificationehoammiratounuomo,cheeandatoallamorted'uneroeChristianoal'hasostenutodimartireintrepido。Eglicontuttasegretezzamihaconsegnataunacartadisommaimportanzaperl'orfonasuafamigliaincaricandomidirigerlaaV。Sig。RioM。——Sonoconperfettastima,"DiV。S。RioM。"
"Divotissimo,"
"GIOV。BATT。(AROIPRETE)MANIFESTI"
"MANTUA,Feb。21,1810。——Yesterday,afewminutesbeforetwelve,Mr。
AndreasHofer,latecommanderoftheTyrol,wasshothere。Themilitarycommissionwhichtriedhimrequestedmetoattendhim,andalthoughIhadrecoveredbutafewdayssincefromsickness,I
gladlycompliedwiththerequest,andadmired,tomyconsolationandedification,amanwhowenttodeathasaChristianhero,andsuffereditasanintrepidmartyr。Underthesealofprofoundsilenceheintrustedtomeapaperofthehighestimportancetohisfamily,"&c。——SeeHormayr's"Lebensbilder,"vol。i。p。224。]
Thepriestthereuponleftthesquare,whiletwelvemenandacorporalstoodforthwithloadedmuskets。ThecorporalofferedHoferawhitehandkerchieftobandagehiseyes。
"No,"saidHofer。"Ihaveoftenalreadyfaceddeath;itisadearfriendofmine,andIwanttoseeit,therefore,whenitcomestome。"
"Kneeldown,then,"saidthecorporal。
"Ishallnot,"repliedHofer,gravelyandalmostimperiously。"IamusedtostanduprightbeforemyCreator,andinthatpostureIwilldeliverupmyspirittoHim。Butpray,"headdedinamildervoice,"aimwell。Come,corporal,Iwillgiveyouyetasouvenir;itismywholeremainingproperty。LookatthisZwanziger;IhaditcoinedwhenIwascommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol;anditremindsmenowofmybelovedcountry,anditseemstomeasthoughitssnow—cladmountainswerelookingdownonmeandgreetingme。There,keepitasaremembrancer,andaimwell!"
Thecorporalsteppedbackandcommandedinavoicetremulouswithemotion,"Fire!"
"Fire!"shoutedHofer。"LonglivetheTyrol!"
Sixshotsrangout,butAndreasHoferwasnotdead;hehadsunkonlyononekneeandleanedonhisrighthand。
Sixshotscrashedagain。Theystruckhimtotheground,butdidnotyetkillhim。Heraisedhisbleedingheadoncemore。
Thecorporal,filledwithpity,steppednowcloseuptohim,puthismuskettoHofer'sforehead,andfired。
Thisthirteenthshotdispatchedhimatlength!
ThegrenadiersraisedthecorpseandcarrieditonablackbiertoSt。Michael'schurch,whereitlayinstateduringtherequiem,thatthepeoplemightconvincethemselvesofthedeathofthebelovedandfearedcommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol,LeGeneralSanvird,AndreasHofer,theBarbone,andofthefinalsubjugationoftheTyrol。
[Footnote:Hofer'sremainswereburiedinManifesti'sgarden。A
simpleslabonhisgraveborethefollowinginscription:"QuigiacelaapogliadelfuAndreaHofer,dettoilGeneraleBarbone,commandantssupremodellemiliciedelTirolo,fucillatoinquestaforterezzanelgiorno20Febrajo1810,sepoltoinquestoluogo。"
("HereresttheremainsofthelateAndreasHofer,calledGeneralBarbone,commander—in—chiefoftheTyrolesemilitia,shotinthisfortressonthe20thofFebruary,1810,andburiedinthisplace。")
FourteenyearsafterwardHofer'sremainsweredisinterredbythreeAustrianofficers,whohadobtainedManifesti'sconsent,andconveyedtoBotzen。TheEmperorFrancisgaveorderstotransferthemtoInnspruck,wheretheywereburiedinthechurchoftheFranciscansbythesideofthemonumentoftheArchdukeFerdinandandhisbelovedPhilippinaWelser。——SeeHormayr's"AndreasHofer,"
vol。ii。,p。539。]
Thisoccurredonthe20thofFebruary,1810;andonthesamedayonwhichAndreasHoferwasshotatMantua,becausehehadlovedhiscountryandhisEmperorFrancistoofaithfully,almostattheveryhourofhisdeath,theboomingofartillerywastobeheardontherampartsofVienna。
ItproclaimedtotheViennesethejoyfulnewsthattheArchduchessMariaLouisa,theemperor'sdaughter,wastheaffiancedbrideoftheEmperorNapoleon!
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