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This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 463 pages of information about The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 04.

[He hides his face in his hands; NATALIE turns again to the ELECTRESS.]

SCENE VII

A sergeant enters in haste.  The others as before.

SERGEANT.  By the Almighty God, my Prince, I scarce
  Dare bring to you the rumor that’s abroad!—­
  The Elector lives!

THE PRINCE.  He lives!

SERGEANT.  By heaven above! 
  Count Sparren brought the joyful news but now!

NATALIE.  Lord of my days!  Oh, mother, did you hear?

[She falls down at the feet of the ELECTRESS and embraces her.]

THE PRINCE.  But say!  Who brings the news

SERGEANT.  Count George of Sparren,
  Who saw him, hale and sound, with his own eyes
  At Hackelwitz amid the Truchszian corps.

THE PRINCE.  Quick!  Run, old man!  And bring him in to me!

[The SERGEANT goes out.]

SCENE VIII

COUNT SPARREN and the Sergeant enter.  The others as before.

ELECTRESS.  Oh, do not cast me twice down the abyss!

NATALIE.  No, precious mother mine!

ELECTRESS.  And Frederick lives?

NATALIE (holding her up with both hands). 
  The peaks of life receive you once again!

SERGEANT (entering). 
  Here is the officer!

THE PRINCE.  Ah, Count von Sparren! 
  You saw His Highness fresh and well disposed
  At Hackelwitz amid the Truchszian corps?

SPARREN.  Indeed, Your Highness, in the vicarage court
  Where, compassed by his staff, he gave commands
  For burial of both the armies’ dead.

LADIES-IN-WAITING. 
  Dear heaven!  On thy breast—­

[They embrace.]

ELECTRESS.  My daughter dear!

NATALIE.  Oh, but this rapture is well-nigh too great!

[She buries her face in her aunt’s lap.]

THE PRINCE.  Did I not see him, when I stood afar
  Heading my cavalry, dashed down to earth,
  His horse and he shivered by cannon-shot?

SPARREN.  Indeed, the horse pitched with his rider down,
  But he who rode him, Prince, was not our liege.

THE PRINCE.  What?  Not our liege?

NATALIE.  Oh, wonderful!

[She rises and remains standing beside the ELECTRESS.]

THE PRINCE.  Speak then! 
  Weighty as gold each word sinks to my heart.

SPARREN.  Then let me give you tidings of a deed
  So moving, ear has never heard its like. 
  Our country’s liege, who, to remonstrance deaf,
  Rode his white horse again, the gleaming white
  That Froben erstwhile bought for him in England,
  Became once more, as ever was the case,
  The target for the foe’s artillery. 
  Scarce could the members of his retinue
  Within a ring of hundred yards approach

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