Regina, or the Sins of the Fathers Part 28
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The Landrath turned over the leaves of his portfolio with an air of ennui. The concerns of the volunteer Jagers evidently had no interest for him.
"You were elected officer?"
"Yes."
"I do not doubt your word, _Herr Baron_, but have you proofs to back _this_ statement?"
"No."
"A note must be made of that negative. And then you entered the Landwehr?"
"Yes."
"Your reason?"
Boleslav indicated, with a motion of his head, the companion of his boyhood.
"Because I did not wish to meet that man."
Felix gave a scoffing laugh, and exclaimed, "Else the swindle would----" A sign from the Landrath silenced him.
"Your Landwehr regiment, if you please?"
Boleslav cited the commandant's name.
The Landrath bowed low over the portfolio till his shock of hair almost concealed his faded shrunken face.
"So far that coincides with my information," he said, and then read: "There was a Lieutenant Baumgart, who at the time of the armistice entered the regiment. Besides him there were four other officers of this name in the army. The one in question, however, met his death between the 1st and 3rd of March on the Marne."
"How did you learn that, _Herr Landrath_?"
"It is in the Gazette, _Herr Baron_. He is said to have been sent on a special mission, and shot by grenadiers in General Marmont's corps."
Boleslav felt his blood mount swiftly to his brow. The proudest and most arduous moments of his life rose vividly before him. "That is a mistake," he cried; "Lieutenant Baumgart fell into the hands of the enemy severely wounded, but escaped with his life."
"And it is your desire to be identified with that fallen emissary?"
"I believe I have clearly shown that it is my desire."
"Very well, that being so, you will of course be able to relate the incidents of the special mission."
"Certainly."
"Please proceed."
"The volunteers had been charged to get a message delivered to General von Kleist. Some days before a skirmish had taken place on the banks of a river, Therouanne by name, through which the General and his corps were cut off from communication with the main army. A reunion was not to be effected owing to Marmont's and Mortier's troops, to which Napoleon himself was said to be marching, stopping the way.
Field-Marshal Blucher suddenly resolved to retreat, in order, I believe, to pick up reinforcements, and therefore it was, under the circ.u.mstances, urgent to let General von Kleist know at once, in case he should find himself entirely isolated. It was necessary for the messenger to evade the enemy's outposts at night-time. Among those who volunteered to go on the mission, choice fell on me. Major von Schaek led me to the Field-Marshal, who entrusted me with a letter----"
"One moment, please," interrupted the Landrath, searching diligently among his papers; then he added casually, "And the letter of course contained the necessary command."
"No."
"What, then?"
"The letter was designed to deceive the enemy in case I should be shot from my horse on the way. The Field-Marshal desired me to give his command by word of mouth. I had to learn it by heart."
"How did it run?"
"As follows: 'If on the morrow the enemy attacks us on the right flank, General von Kleist is not to join in the engagement, but to seize the opportunity of gaining the command of the Marne from the south, so that he may bring himself in touch with me. _En route_ several bridges are to be destroyed.'"
The Landrath nodded. "And then--Lieutenant?"
"I succeeded in delivering the message."
"You managed to evade the enemy and reach your goal?"
"I hope you have found proofs of it, _Herr Landrath_, in the history of the war----"
"Hum! When were you wounded?"
"On the way back."
"Why did you not remain where you were?"
"Because I had undertaken to bring the Field-Marshal an answer."
"You might have spared yourself this second act of daring."
"I might have spared myself the first also."
"You wanted to achieve fame?"
"I wanted among other things to escape the privilege of this cross-examination."
The Landrath straightened himself and threw back his mane. "Permit me to draw your attention to the fact that you stand before the representative of your king, Herr Baron von Schranden."
"Barefaced impudence!" muttered the voice at the window.
"I stand before my undoer," replied Boleslav, looking steadily into the Landrath's eyes.
He fixed them on his papers again, with a suppressed smile. "I have now come to the last stage of my investigation," he continued. "It cannot be denied that your statements bear a strong resemblance to the facts, and that your claim to be one and the same person as the Lieutenant Baumgart who served in the Silesian Landwehr under Major von Wolzogen has gained in probability. Only this admission has to be weighed in the scale against the impossibility of an honourable officer, as the said Baumgart seems to have been, turning his back on the army in which he had won honours and wounds, and deserting its standard. He must have known a company of soldiers could not be dispersed like a flock of sparrows. And to think that the Landwehr"--his chest swelled and he tossed his mane,--"the glorious Landwehr, that has always stood in the first rank for courage, love of order, and discipline, should have thus been hoodwinked! Freiherr von Schranden, I fervently hope that Lieutenant Baumgart was not guilty of this transgression, and am therefore bound to wish that he met his death."
Boleslav felt the crisis was approaching. He glanced round him and saw everywhere eyes flaming with hate and thirst for vengeance. Felix Merckel had laid his hand on the handle of his sabre, as if in another moment he would raise it. From the throngs behind him came a clash and din of arms. Malignant satisfaction beamed on the face of the old host of the Black Eagle. Only the pastor sat with his dishevelled head bowed in his hands, staring despondently on the floor.
"It is not my fault, _Herr Landrath_, that the dead man has been brought to life. He did his duty, I think. Why should he not have been allowed to rest in peace?"
The Landrath shrugged his shoulders.
"A public indictment cannot be ignored."
Regina, or the Sins of the Fathers Part 28
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