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and at that time I had never seen any of its fearful wonders。 The
Lord was ever with me in those mysterious shades。〃
As he spoke he took his little cap from his bald head; and remained
for a time occupied with prayerful thoughts; he then covered himself
again; and continued:
〃On this side the forest; alas! a sorrow awaited me。 My wife came to
meet me with tearful eyes and clad in mourning。 'Oh! Good God!' I
groaned; 'where is our dear child? speak!''With him on whom you
have called; dear husband;' she replied; and we now entered the
cottage together weeping silently。 I looked around for the little
corpse; and it was then only that I learned how it had all
happened。〃
〃My wife had been sitting with the child on the edge of the lake;
and as she was playing with it; free of all fear and full of
happiness; the little one suddenly bent forward; as if attracted by
something very beautiful in the water。 My wife saw her laugh; the
dear angel; and stretch out her little hands; but in a moment she
had sprung out of her mother's arms; and had sunk beneath the watery
mirror。 I sought long for our little lost one; but it was all in
vain; there was no trace of her to be found。〃
〃The same evening we; childless parents; were sitting silently
together in the cottage; neither of us had any desire to talk; even
had our tears allowed us。 We sat gazing into the fire on the hearth。
Presently; we heard something rustling outside the door: it flew
open; and a beautiful little girl three or four years old; richly
dressed; stood on the threshold smiling at us。 We were quite dumb
with astonishment; and I knew not at first whether it were a vision
or a reality。 But I saw the water dripping from her golden hair and
rich garments; and I perceived that the pretty child had been lying
in the water; and needed help。 'Wife;' said I; 'no one has been able
to save our dear child; yet let us at any rate do for others what
would have made us so blessed。' We undressed the little one; put her
to bed; and gave her something warm; at all this she spoke not a
word; and only fixed her eyes; that reflected the blue of the lake
and of the sky; smilingly upon us。 Next morning we quickly perceived
that she had taken no harm from her wetting; and I now inquired
about her parents; and how she had come here。 But she gave a
confused and strange account。 She must have been born far from here;
not only because for these fifteen years I have not been able to
find out anything of her parentage; but because she then spoke; and
at times still speaks; of such singular things that such as we are
cannot tell but that she may have dropped upon us from the moon。 She
talks of golden castles; of crystal domes; and heaven knows what
besides。 The story that she told with most distinctness was; that
she was out in a boat with her mother on the great lake; and fell
into the water; and that she only recovered her senses here under
the trees where she felt herself quite happy on the merry shore。 We
had still a great misgiving and perplexity weighing on our heart。 We
had; indeed; soon decided to keep the child we had found and to
bring her up in the place of our lost darling; but who could tell us
whether she had been baptized or not? She herself could give us no
information on the matter。 She generally answered our questions by
saying that she well knew she was created for Gods praise and glory;
and that she was ready to let us do with her whatever would tend to
His honor and glory。〃
〃My wife and I thought that if she were not baptized; there was no
time for delay; and that if she were; a good thing could not be
repeated too often。 And in pursuance of this idea; we reflected upon
a good name for the child; for we now were often at a loss to know
what to call her。 We agreed at last that Dorothea would be the most
suitable for her; for I once heard that it meant a gift of God; and
she had surely been sent to us by God as a gift and comfort in our
misery。 She; on the other hand; would not hear of this; and told us
that she thought she had been called Undine by her parents; and that
Undine she wished still to be called。 Now this appeared to me a
heathenish name; not to be found in any calendar; and I took counsel
therefore of a priest in the city。 He also would not hear of the
name of Undine; but at my earnest request he came with me through
the mysterious forest in order to perform the rite of baptism here
in my cottage。 The little one stood before us so prettily arrayed
and looked so charming that the priest's heart was at once moved
within him; and she flattered him so prettily; and braved him so
merrily; that at last he could no longer remember the objections he
had had ready against the name of Undine。 She was therefore baptized
'Undine;' and during the sacred ceremony she behaved with great
propriety and sweetness; wild and restless as she invariably was at
other times。 For my wife was quite right when she said that it has
been hard to put up with her。 If I were to tell you〃
The knight interrupted the fisherman to draw his attention to a
noise; as of a rushing flood of waters; which had caught his ear
during the old man's talk; and which now burst against the cottage…
window with redoubled fury。 Both sprang to the door。 There they saw;
by the light of the now risen moon; the brook which issued from the
wood; widely overflowing its banks; and whirling away stones and
branches of trees in its sweeping course。 The storm; as if awakened
by the tumult; burst forth from the mighty clouds which passed
rapidly across the moon; the lake roared under the furious lashing
of the wind; the trees of the little peninsula groaned from root to
topmost bough; and bent; as if reeling; over the surging waters。
〃Undine! for Heaven's sake; Undine。〃 cried the two men in alarm。 No
answer was returned; and regardless of every other consideration;
they ran out of the cottage; one in this direction; and the other in
that; searching and calling。
CHAPTER III。
HOW THEY FOUND UNDINE AGAIN。
The longer Huldbrand sought Undine beneath the shades of night; and
failed to find her; the more anxious and confused did he become。
The idea that Undine had been only a mere apparition of the forest;
again gained ascendancy over him; indeed; amid the howling of the
waves and the tempest; the cracking of the trees; and the complete
transformation of a scene lately so calmly beautiful; he could
almost have considered the whole peninsula with its cottage and its
inhabitants as a mocking illusive vision; but from afar he still
ever heard through the tumult the fisherman's anxious call for
Undine; and the loud praying and singing of his aged wife。 At length
he came close to the brink of the swollen stream。 and saw in the
moonlight how it had taken its wild course directly in front of the
haunted forest; so as to change the peninsula into an island。 〃Oh
God!〃 he thought to himself; 〃if Undine has ventured a step into
that fearful forest; perhaps in her charming wilfulness; just
because I was not allowed to tell her about it; and now the stream
may be rolling between us; and she may be weeping on the other side
alone; among phantoms and spectres!〃
A cry of horror escaped him; and he clambered down some rocks and
overthrown pine…stems; in order to reach the rushing stream and by
wading or swimming to seek the fugitive on the other side。 He
remembered all the awful and wonderful things which he had
encountered; even by day; under the now rustling and roaring
branches of the forest。 Above all it seemed to him as if a tall man
in white; whom he knew but too well; was grinning and nodding on the
opposite shore; but it was just these monstrous forms which forcibly
impelled him to cross the flood; as the thought seized him that
Undine might be among them in the agonies of death and alone。
He had already grasped the strong branch of a pine; and was standing
supported by it; in the whirling current; against which he could
with difficulty maintain himself; though with a courageous spirit he
advanced deeper into it。 Just then a gentle voice exclaimed near
him: 〃Venture not; venture not; the old man; the stream; is full of
tricks!〃 He knew the sweet tones; he stood as if entranced beneath
the shadows that duskily shrouded the moon; and his head swam with
the swelling of the waves; which he now saw rapidly rising to his
waist。 Still he would not desist。
〃If thou art not really there; if thou art only floating about me
like a mist; then may I too cease to live and become a shadow like
thee; dear; dear Undine!〃 Thus exclaiming aloud; he again stepped
deeper into the stream。 〃Look round thee; oh! look round thee;
beautiful but infatuated youth!〃 cried a voice again close beside
him; and looking aside; he saw by the momentarily unveiled moon; a
little island formed by the flood; on which he perceived under the
interweaved branches of the overhanging trees; Undine smiling and
happy; nestling in the flowery grass。
Oh! how much more gladly than before did the young man now use the
aid of his pine…branch!
With a few steps he had crossed the flood which was rushing between
him and the maiden; and he w