The Wandering Jew — Volume 01 eBook

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“What! am I cunning?”

“The proof is, that there are ten florins to earn to-night—­and you will be keen enough to earn them, I am sure.”

“Why, on those terms, yes—­I am awake,” said the giant, smiling with a stupid, self-satisfied air.  “What must I do for ten florins?”

“You shall see.”

“Is it hard work?”

“You shall see.  Begin by going to the burgomaster’s—­but first light the fire in that stove.”  He pointed to it with his finger.

“Yes, master,” said Goliath, somewhat consoled for the delay of his supper by the hope of gaining ten florins.

“Put that iron bar in the stove,” added the Prophet, “to make it red-hot.”

“Yes, master.”

“You will leave it there; go to the burgomaster’s, and return here to wait for me.”

“Yes, master.

“You will keep the fire up in the stove.”

“Yes, master.”

Morok took a step away, but recollecting himself, he resumed:  “You say the old man is busy washing under the porch?”

“Yes, master.”

“Forget nothing:  the iron bar in the fire—­the burgomaster—­and return here to wait my orders.”  So saying, Morok descended by the trap-door and disappeared.

CHAPTER IV.

Morok and Dagobert

Goliath had not been mistaken, for Dagobert was washing with that imperturbable gravity with which he did everything else.

When we remember the habits of a soldier a-field, we need not be astonished at this apparent eccentricity.  Dagobert only thought of sparing the scanty purse of the orphans, and of saving them all care and trouble; so every evening when they came to a halt he devoted himself to all sorts of feminine occupations.  But he was not now serving his apprenticeship in these matters; many times, during his campaigns, he had industriously repaired the damage and disorder which a day of battle always brings to the garments of the soldier; for it is not enough to receive a sabre-cut—­the soldier has also to mend his uniform; for the stroke which grazes the skin makes likewise a corresponding fissure in the cloth.

Therefore, in the evening or on the morrow of a hard-fought engagement, you will see the best soldiers (always distinguished by their fine military appearance) take from their cartridge-box or knapsack a housewife, furnished with needles, thread, scissors, buttons, and other such gear, and apply themselves to all kinds of mending and darning, with a zeal that the most industrious workwoman might envy.

We could not find a better opportunity to explain the name of Dagobert, given to Francis Baudoin (the guide of the orphans) at a time when he was considered one of the handsomest and bravest horse-grenadiers of the Imperial Guard.

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