Thesharpshooterwasreloadinghisrifle,whentheshrubberybehindhimrustled,and,onturninghastily,besawoneofthesoldiersrushingtowardhim。Acryofrageburstfromthelipsofthesharpshooter。Hethenraisedhisrifleandfired。Thesoldierfell,butatthesamemomentoneofhiscomradeshastenedfromthethickettowardthetopoftherock。Anothercryburstfromthesharpshooter'slips,butthistimeitsoundedlikeadeath—cry。Hesawthathewaslost,foralreadytheuniformsoftheothertwosoldierswereglitteringamongthetrees,andthesecondsoldierwasonlyafewstepsfromtheedgeoftherockwherethesharpshooterwasstanding。TheTyrolesecastalastdespairingglancearoundhim,asiftotakeleaveofheavenandearth,andofthemountainsandValleysofhisbelovedTyrol。Thenhethrewdownhisrifleandseizedthesoldierfuriously。Hisarmsencircledthebodyofhisenemylikeironclasps,andheforcedhimwithirresistibleimpetuositytowardtheedgeoftherock。
  "InGod'sname,then,"heshoutedinaloudvoiceechoedbytherocksallaround。"InGod'sname,then!"
  Withalastefforthethrewhimselfwiththesoldierintothedepth,andbothdisappearedinthewatersoftheEisach。
  Speckbacher'sservantthefaithfulZoppel,hadseenandunderstoodeverything;andwhenthetwosankintothefoamingtorrent,hewipedatearfromhiseyes。
  "HediedlikeabravesonoftheTyrol,"hemurmured,"andtheHolyVirginwillassuredlybidhimkindlywelcome。Butwe,Hisel,willavengehisdeathontheaccursedenemybelow。"
  "Yes,wewill,"criedthepeasantgrimly;andheraisedhishatchetwithafuriousgesture。
  "Itisnotyettime,"saidZoppelthoughtfully。"Justwaituntilalargerbodyoftroopshasenteredthedefile。See,Hisel,howsplendidtheylookintheirgorgeousuniform,andhowproudlytheyaremarchingon!"
  TheSaxonsdidmarchonproudly,butnotwithdrumsbeating。Theyadvancedinsilence,filledwithmisgivingsbytheprofoundstillnesswhichsurroundedthemallatonce,listeningattentivelytoeverysound,andexamininganxiouslythetopofeveryprojectingrock。
  Theheadoftheserriedcolumnhadarrivednowdirectlyunderthehanging"avalanche"inthemiddleofthegloomydefile。Thesilencewassuddenlybrokenbyaloudangryvoice,whichseemedtoresoundintheairlikethecroakingofthedeath—angel。
  Thisvoiceasked,"Zoppel,shallIcuttheropenow?"
  "Notyet!notyet!"repliedanothervoice;andtheprecipitousrocksallaroundechoed"Notyet!notyet!"
  TheSaxonsgaveastartandlookedup。Whencecamethesevoices?
  Whatmeantthathugeblackmasssuspendedontheprecipitoussideofthemountainrightovertheirheads?
  Thustheyaskedeachothershudderinglyandstoodstill,fixingtheireyesontheblackmassofrockandrubbish,whichfilledtheirheartswithwonderanddismay。
  "Letusretraceoursteps!Letusnotpenetratefartherintothedefile,"murmuredthesoldierswithtremblinglips,butinsolowatonethattheofficersmarchingbytheirsidescouldnothearthem。
  Buttheofficers,too,werefilledwithstrangemisgivings;theyorderedthesoldierstohalt,andhastenedbacktoGeneralRoyertoreporttohimthemysteriouswordswhichtheyhadheard,andtoaskhimwhethertheyweretohaltorretracetheirsteps。
  "Advanceatthedouble—quick!"commandedthegeneral,sternly。
  "Advanceatthedouble—quick!"theyrepeatedtotheirsoldiersalongthewholeline;thelatter,inobediencetothisorder,hurriedonundertheblackmasswhichstillhungthreateninglyovertheirheads。
  Allatonceapowerfulvoiceaboveshoutedout:"Now,Hisel,inthenameoftheHolyTrinity,cuttheropes!"Thereupontheyheardthestrokesoftwohatchets。
  Thesoldiers,whowererushingforwardinserriedranks,lookedupagain,andindescribablehorrorseizedthem。Theblackmassofrockandrubbishwhichhadhithertohungoverthem,commencedmovingandrollingdownwithaterriblecrash。Acloudofdustroseandfilledthegloomydefileaswiththesmokeofpowder。Atthesametimeaheavyfireburstforthonallsides,andfromamidtheleafyscreenthedeadlybulletsofthesharpshootersbroughtdeathwitheverydischargeintothealliedranks。Adeath—likesilencethenensuedforamoment,foroutofthedepthsrosethewailsandlamentationsofthehundredsofsoldierswhohadbeencrushedandmutilatedbythe"avalanche。"TheTyrolese,filledwithcuriosityandcompassion,lookeddownintothedefile。Thesmokeanddusthaddisappeared,andtheycoulddistinctlysurveythesceneofhorror,devastation,anddeath,inthegorge。
  Happythosewhomthefalling"avalanche"hadhurledfromthenarrowfootpathintothefoamingtorrent!Itistrue,deathhadbeeninstoreforthemthere,butithadquicklyputanendtotheirsufferings。Butwhatwastheagonyofthosewholayburiedunderthefragmentsoftherocks,theirlimbsfearfullymutilated!Whatwerethesufferingsofthehundredsofsoldierslyingontheroad,onthisnarrow,gorypath,uponwhichthe"avalanche"hadthundereddown!
  Itwasahorriblesight;eventheTyrolesetrembledonbeholdingthisrubbish,thesefragments,whencelargenumbersofbloodycorpsesprotruded,andamidstwhichtorn,mutilatedlimbsweremoving,whilehereandtheresoldiers,coveredalloverwithdust,andbleedingfromfearfulwounds,triedpainfullytoraisethemselvesfromtheground。
  ThoseoftheSaxonswhohadnotbeenstruckbytheterribleavalanche,fellbackshuddering。WhentheTyrolesesawthis,theircompassionatthecruelfateofthedeadgaveway,andwithdeafeningshoutstheyburstforthfromtheirconcealment,and,minglingwiththeenemy,afrightfulslaughtertookplace。
  TheSaxonsrallied,however;courageousdisciplinepresidedoverunskilledvalor,andthecolumnadvancedslowlyandpainfullyinthedirectionofthebridge,throughamurderousfire,andsurmountingtheruinswhichobstructedtheroadandcoveredthebodiesoftheircomrades。
  Allatonceexultantshoutsandcheersresoundedattheentranceofthedefile,andtheclarion—notesofmartialmusicjoinedinthesestirringacclamations。Freshtroops,re—enforcementsoftheSaxons,werecomingupfromtherear。TheBavarianshadarrivedwiththeirartillery,whichtheyhadplacedinaveryfavorableposition;theyhadalreadytakenthetwofarm—housesattheentranceofthegorgewheretheTyrolesehadtakenposition,andwerenowrushingintothedefile。TheTyrolese,dismayedatthisimpetuousadvance,retreatedintothemountains。
  FortwodaysthestrugglewascontinuedinthesegorgesnearMittewald。FortwodaysSaxonsandTyroleseopposedeachotherinthisfratricidalcontest,inwhichGermansfoughtagainstGermansinobediencetothebehestsofthetyrantwhohadsubjugatedallGermany,andtowhomonlytheundauntedTyrolstillofferedastubbornresistance。
  Thevictorywaslongundecided。OncetheforcesoftheDukeofDantsicsucceededatoneextremityofthedefileindrivingbackthesharpshootersunderJoachimHaspinger,theCapuchin,andclearingapassagefortheSaxonsstrugglinginthegorge。ButtheCapuchinhadretreatedonlytobringupfreshforces,dispatchmessengerstoSpeckbacher,PeterMayer,AndreasHofer,andAnthonyWallner,soundthetocsin,andconcentratemorearmedpeasants。AndSpeckbachercameupwithhisbravesharpshootersintherearoftheSaxons:
  AnthonyWallnerandhismenmadetheirappearancelike—wise;PeterMayerbroughtupfreshforces;andAndreasHofersentwordthathewouldbeonhandspeedily。ButtheSaxonswerelikewisere—enforced,bothbytheFrench,whomovedupfromBrixen,andtheBavarians,whoapproachedfromSterzing。
  Thecontestwascontinuedwithunabatedviolence,andbothsidesstruggledobstinatelyforthevictory。ButtheTyrolesefoughtfortheirrights,theirliberty,theirGermancountry;theSaxonsandBavariansfoughtfortyranny,fortheforeignoppressor,andthesubjugationoftheircountrymen。GodgrantedvictorytotheTyrolese,andinthedefileofMittewaldupwardofathousandSaxonshadtoatonebytheirdeathforhavingfoughtatthebiddingoftheFrenchconqueroronGermansoilagainsttheirGermancountrymen。
  TheTyrolesefoughtfortheirrights,theirliberty,theirGermancountry;andtheDukeofDantsic,theproudmarshalofFrance,wasdefeatedbythedespisedpeasants;hehadtofleefromtheirwrath,andarrivedwithouthiscloakandhat,tremblinganddeathlypale,onhisfoaminghorseatSterzing,whichhehadleftafewhourspreviouslywiththefirmconvictionthathewouldinflictacrushingdefeatuponthe"haughtypeasant—rabble。"Nowthis"haughtypeasant—
  rabble"haddefeatedhim。
  GodiswiththosewhofightfortherightsandlibertyofGermany。
  GodiswiththosewhoriseboldlyagainstFrenchtyrannyandFrencharrogance!
  CHAPTERXXXII。
  THEFIFTEENTHOFAUGUSTATINNSPRUCK。
  GodiswiththosewhofightfortherightsandlibertyofGermany。
  HehadgrantedanothervictorytotheTyrolese。
  Animatedbytheirbrilliantsuccesses,thepatriotsnolongerstoodonthedefensive,but,flockingfromallquarterstothestandardofHofer,assembledingreatmultitudesonMountIsel,thesceneoftheirformertriumphs,anddestinedtobeimmortalizedbyastillmoreextraordinaryvictory。Lefebvrehadcollectedhiswholeforce,consistingoftwenty—sixthousandmen,ofwhomtwothousandwerehorse,withfortypiecesofcannon,onthelittleplainwhichliesbetweenInnspruckandthefootofthemountainsonthesouthernsideoftheInn。Theywerefarfrombeinganimated,however,bytheirwontedspirit;therepeateddefeatstheyhadexperiencedhadinspiredthemwiththatmysteriousdreadofthemountaineerswithwhichregulartroopsaresooftenseized,when,contrarytoexpectation,theyhavebeenworstedbyundisciplinedbodiesofmen;
  andasecretfeelingoftheinjusticeoftheircause,andtheheroismwithwhichtheyhadbeenresisted,paralyzedmanyanarmwhichhadnevertrembledbeforearegulararmy。
  TheTyroleseconsistedofeighteenthousandmen,threehundredofwhomwereAustriansoldierswhohadrefusedtofollowtheirofficers,andremainedtosharethefateoftheinhabitants。Theyweretolerablysuppliedwithammunition,buthadlittleprovisions,inconsequenceofwhichseveralhundredpeasantshadalreadygonebacktotheirhomes。
  JosephSpeckbachercommandedtherightwing,whoselineextendedfromtheheightsofPassbergtothebridgesofHallandVolders;
  Hoferwaswiththecentre,andhadhisheadquartersattheinnofSpade,ontheSchoenberg;Haspingerdirectedtheleft,andadvancedbyMutters。
  Atfourinthemorning,thebraveCapuchinrousedHoferfromsleep,and,havingfirstunitedwithhiminferventprayer,hurriedouttocommunicatehisorderstotheoutposts。
  Thebattlecommencedatsix,andcontinuedwithoutintermissiontillmidnight,theBavariansconstantlyendeavoringtodrivetheTyrolesefromtheirpositiononMountIsel,andthey,intheirturn,toforcetheenemybackintothetownofInnspruck。
  Foralongtimethecontestwasundecided,thesuperiordisciplineandadmirableartilleryoftheenemyprevailingovertheimpetuousbutdisorderlyassaultsanddeadlyaimofthemountaineers;buttowardnightfallthebridgeoftheSillwascarriedafteradesperatestruggle,andtheirleftflankbeingthusturned,theFrenchandBavariansgavewayonallsides,andwerepursuedwithgreatslaughterintothecity。Theylostsixthousandmen,ofwhomseventeenhundredwoundedfellintothehandsoftheTyrolese,whileonthesideofthelatternotmorethanninehundredhadfallen。
  LefebvrehadtoretreathastilytowardSalzburg,wherehiswholearmywascollectedonthe20th。
  ThisgreatvictorywasimmediatelyfollowedbytheliberationofthewholeTyrol;andwhen,onthemorningofthe15thofAugust,thesunroseoverInnspruck,AndreasHoferandhisvictorioushoststoodonMountIsel,gazingwithprofoundemotiononthereeking,gorybattle—field,onwhich,twodaysago,warhadragedwithallitshorrors,andonthecityofInnspruck,whosesmokingandburninghousesbetokenedthelastoutburstoftherageofthefugitiveFrenchmarshal。[Footnote:"GalleryofHeroes:AndreasHofer,"p。
  126。]
  "Seehowmuchbloodithascost,andhowmanywrongshadtobecommitted,thatwemightobtainourrights!"sighedAndreasHofer,pointingtothebattle—field。"Myheartoverflowswithpityonseeingthesehorrors,andIimploreyoualltobemercifulwiththewoundedandtotreattheprisonersleniently。AmongtheseprisonersareaboutonethousandBavariansandSaxons。See,theyarestandingdownyonderindensegroups,andourmensurroundthem,mockingandabusingthem。Godowntothem,dearSecretaryDoeninger;tellthemtobemercifulandcompassionate,andtobearalwaysinmindthattheprisonersarenolongertheirenemies,buttheirGermanbrethren;thattheyareSaxonsandBavarians,speakoneandthesamelanguagewithus,andareourcountrymen。Repeatthistoourmen,Doeninger,andsaytotheminmyname,'Donotinjuretheprisoners;
  theyareSaxonsandBavarians,andgoodandbravemen!'"[Footnote:
  AndreasHofer'sownwords。——Ibid。,p。125。]
  "Theyarenotexactlygoodmen,"saidSpeckbacher,whowasstandingontherightsideofAndreasHofer;"no,theyarenotexactlygoodmen,Andy;otherwisetheywouldnothavefoughtagainstus,whoareassuredlygoodmenandhavedonenothingbutdefendourdearcountry。"
  Insteadofreplyingtohim,AndreasHoferturnedsmilinglytotheCapuchin,whowasstandingonhisleftside。"BrotherJoachim,"hesaidgently,"yououghttoexhortourJosephherealittle,thathemaycomplywiththeRedeemer'spreceptandforgivehisenemies。Heisaverygood,butverystubbornfellow;abraveandexcellentsoldier,butitwoulddohimnoharmifhewereabetterChristian。"
  "IfwehadbeengoodChristianslatterlyweshouldneverhavedefeatedtheenemy,"growledtheCapuchin,shakinghishead。"IfweweregoodChristians,weshouldhavetoloveourenemies,dogoodtothemthathateus,andprayforthosewhodespitefullyuseusandpersecuteus。Solongaswearesoldiers,Andy,wecannotbegoodChristians;andIthankGodforitthatwefoughtlikedownrightbraveheathens。Butaftertheenemyhasbeenexpelledfromthecountry,andpeaceprevailsagaineverywhere,andIhavereturnedtomytediousconventatSeeben,IwillbecomeagainapiousCapuchin,andexhortourdearbraveJosephSpeckbachertobecomeasgoodaChristianasourAndreasHofer。"
  "No,no,brotherJoachim,wewillnotwaituntilthentoshowtotheworldthatwearegoodChristians,"exclaimedAndreas。"GodstoodbyusinthebattleofMountIselandmadeusvictoriousoverourenemies。LetusthankHim,therefore,forHissurpassinggoodnessandmercy;letusprayHimtoblessourvictoryandgrantagloriousresurrectiontothosewhohadtosacrificetheirlivesforit。"
  Hedrewhislargerosaryfromhisbosom,and,liftinghiseyesdevoutlytoheaven,sankdownonhisknees。
  "Yes,letusprayGodtoblessourvictory,"saidFatherHaspinger,bendinghiskneeslikeAndreasHofer;andJosephSpeckbacherfollowedhisexample。
  AndthepiousTyrolese,seeingtheirleaderskneelingontheheightabove,werefilledwithdevoutemotion;theykneltlikewise;theircheersandJodlers,theirshoutsandlaughterdiedaway;onlyprayerswereheardfromtheirlips,and,asanaccompanimenttothem,themelodiouspealsofthebells,withwhichthepeopleofInnspruckwerecelebratingthedepartureoftheFrenchmarshals,andtheapproachofthedefendersofthecountry。
  Atthismomentthesunburstforthfromtheclouds,andshedaradiantlustreonthiswholesublimescene——thethreekneelingheroesontheheightabove,andallaroundtheTyrolese,cladintheirpicturesquenationalcostume,kneelingandthankingGod,withtearsintheireyes,forthevictoryHehadvouchsafedtothem。
  TheBavarianandSaxonprisoners,carriedawaybythisspectacle,kneltdownliketheTyrolese,andprayedtoGod,liketheirenemies—
  —notthankingHim,asthelatterdid,forthevictory,butforhavingmadethemprisoners,ofgoodandpiousvictors。[Footnote:
  Mayer's"JosephSpeckbacher,"p。196。]
  Allatoncethispiousscenewasinterruptedbyloudcheers,shouts,andJodlers,andalong,imposingprocessionofsinging,jubilantmenascendedthemountain。Thenew—comerswerethestudentsofInnspruck,whocametocongratulateAndreasHoferonhisbrilliantvictory,andaccompanyhimonhistriumphalentryintothecity。
  Manypersonsfollowedthem,andallshoutedexultingly,"WhereisAndreasHofer,thesaviorofthecountry?WhereisAndreasHofer,theliberator?"
  Thebandheadingtheprocessionofthestudents,struckuparingingflourishonbeholdingAndrews,whohadrisenfromhiskneesattheirapproach。Butheraisedhisarmimperatively;thebandceasedplayingimmediately,andthecheersdiedawayonthelipsofthestudents,whobowedrespectfullytothetall,imposingformoftheBarbone。
  "Hush,hush,"saidAndreas,gravely;"pray!Nocheers,nomusic!
  NeitherInoranyofusdidit;allthegloryisduetoHimabove!"
  [Footnote:AndreasHofer'sownwords,Ibid。,p。197。]
  "ButyouhelpedthegoodGodalittle,"saidthespeakerofthestudents,"andthereforeyoumustsubmittoacceptthethanksofthewholeTyrol,andtobeingcalledthesaviorandliberatorofthecountry。WecometoyouasmessengersofthecapitaloftheTyrol,andareinstructedtorequestyoutotarrynolonger,butmakeyourtriumphalentryintothecity。"
  "Yes,Iwillcome,"exclaimedAndreas,joyfully;"whatIimploredoftheLordasthehighestboonhasbeenrealizednow:weshallmakeourtriumphalentryintothecity,wherethemeanenemybehavedsoshamefully。ReturntoInnspruck,myfriends,andsaytotheinhabitantsthatweshallbeinthecityinthecourseofanhour——
  oldRed—beard,Speckbacher,andI——andthatweshallbegladtomeetallourexcellentfriendsthereagain。"
  AndanhourafterwardAndreasHoferandhisfriendsmadetheirentryintoInnspruck。Hesatinagorgeouscarriage,drawnbyfoursplendidwhitehorses,whichhehimselfhadtakenfromaFrenchcolonelduringhisflightacrosstheBrenner。BythesideoftheSandwirthsatJoachimHaspinger,theCapuchin,andbesidethecarriagerodeJosephSpeckbacher,witharadiantface,andhisdark,fieryeyesbeamingwithtriumphantjoy,hewasmountedontheproudmagnificently—caparisonedchargerthathadbornethehaughtyDukeofDantsictwodaysago。
  Thecarriagewasprecededbyacrowdofrejoicingpeasants,andabandoffifersandfiddlers;carpetsandbannershungfromallthewindowsandbalconies;ladiesinbeautifulattiregreetedtheconqueringherowithwavinghandkerchiefs;andthepeopleinthestreets,theladiesonthebalconies,andtheboysontheroofsandinthetrees,shoutedenthusiastically,"LongliveAndreasHofer!
  Longlivethecommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol!"Andthebellspealed,thecannonpostedonthemarket—placethundered,andthefifersandfiddlersmadeasmuchnoiseaspossible。
  "Listen,brotherHaspinger,"saidAndreasHofer,turningtotheCapuchin,whilethecarriagewasmovingonslowly,"Ishouldreallydisliketoenterthecityalwaysamidsuchfussandnoise;andI
  believeitisheavyworkforprincesalwaystolookwellpleasedandcheerfulwhentheyaresomuchmolestedbytheenthusiasmofthepeople。Ilookedforwardwithagreatdealofjoytothedaywhenweshouldmakeourentryintothecity,andIthoughtitwouldbemuchmorebeautiful;butnowIamgreatlytiredofthewholething;I
  shouldbegladiftheywouldceasefiddling,andclearapassageforthecarriagetomoveonmorerapidly。Iamhungry,andIwouldI
  werealreadyatthetavernofmydearfriendNiederkircher。"
  "Well,youmustlearntoputonapleasantfacewhenthepeoplecheeryou,"saidHaspinger,laughing。"Youhavenowbecomeaprincetoo,andIthinkyourpeoplewillloveyoudearly。"
  "Whatnonsenseisthat,brother?"askedHofer,angrily。
  "Itisnononsenseatall,Andy;onthecontrary,itisquitetrue。
  Justlistentotheiracclamations。"
  "LongliveAndreasHofer!"shoutedthecrowd,whichwasdancingandsingingaroundthecarriage。"Longlivethecommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol!"
  "Theycallmecommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol,"saidAndreas,musingly。"Tellme,Joachim,isitnecessaryformetoassumethattitle?"
  "Yes,itis。Theremustbeaheadofthestate,amantowhomthepeoplemaylookupasitsstar,andtowhomitmayapplyasitscomfort,support,andjudge。Andasthepeoplehaveconfidenceinyouandloveyou,youmustbethemantoholdthewholetogether,lestitshouldfallasunder。Youshallbethehead,andweotherswillbeyourhandsandthoughts,andwillworkandfight,andthinkforyouandtheTyrol。Wemusthavealeader,acommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol,andyouaretheman,Andy。"
  "Ifyousayso,itmustbeso,"saidAndreas,noddinghisheadgently。"Well,then,Ishallbecommander—in—chiefoftheTyroluntilorderandpeacearerestored,anduntiltheenemyhasbeenexpelledfromthecountryforevermore。Butsee,wehavearrivedinfrontofNiederkircher'stavern,andthereisNiederkircherhimselfwithhisdearroundface。Godblessyou,Niederkircher,whydoyoulookatmesosolemnly,andwhyhaveyoudressedupsonicely?Why,youwearyourholidayclothes,andyetIthinkthisisneitherSundaynoraholiday。"
  "Itisagreatholiday,"exclaimedNiederkircher,"thecommander—in—
  chiefoftheTyrol,thegreatAndreasHofer,ismakinghistriumphalentryintothecity。ThatiswhyIhaveputonmySundayclothesandlooksosolemn;foritwouldnotbebecomingformetoembracethedistinguishedcommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol,asIshouldliketodounderothercircumstances。"
  "Youareafool,oldfellow!"saidAndreas,encirclinghisfriend'sneckwithhisarm;"ifIamcommander—in—chiefbeforetheworld,I
  am,beforemyfriends,alwaysAndreasHofer,theSandwirthandhumblepeasant。Letusgointothehouse,mydearfriend;andyouJoachim,comewithus。There!TakemetothesmallbackroomwhichI
  alwaysoccupyduringmystayinthecity。"
  "Godforbid!"exclaimedtheinnkeeper;"younevermustoccupythebackroomagain;thatwouldnotbebecomingforthecommander—in—
  chiefoftheTyrol。Youmusttakemybestroomwiththebalconyopeningonthestreet;besides,allisthereinreadinessforyourreception。"
  "MustItakeit,Joachim?"saidAndreastotheCapuchin,almostanxiously。
  "Yes,Andy,youmust,"repliedthefriar。"Youmustdohonortoyournewdignity,andtousall。"
  "ItisapitythatImustdoso,"sighedAndreas。"IwassogladthatIshouldsoonbeintheoldbackroom,whereitissocozyandquiet,andwhereyoudonothearanythingofthenoiseandshoutingoutside。But,ifitcannotbehelped,letusgotothebestroom;
  butpray,ifitispossible,giveussomethingtoeatthere。Somesounddumplingsandaglassofnativewine,friendNiederkircher。"
  "No,no,AndreasHofer,thatwillnotdotoday,"repliedtheinnkeeper;"Ihavehadallmyservantsatworkinthekitcheneversincesunrise,andyouwillhaveadinnersuitableforthecommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol。"
  "Ishouldhavepreferreddumplingsandnativewineinthesmallbackroom,"saidAndreasHofer,dolefully,whileheascendedwiththeinnkeeperandtheCapuchintothebestroomonthefirstfloor。
  Thiswasaveryfineroomindeed,andeventhoughitwasnotascozyasthebackroomforwhichHoferbadlonged,itwasatalleventsveryagreeabletohimtobeoncemoreunderahospitableroof,andenjoyalittlerestandtranquillity。Inthemiddleoftheroomstoodatablehandsomelyfestoonedwithflowers,andcoveredwithbottlesofwine,cake,andallsortsoffruit。
  "Now,mydistinguishedfriends,makeyourselvesascomfortableaspossible,"saidNiederkircher,cheerfully;"liedownawhileonthesilkendivanandrepose。MeanwhileIwillgotothekitchenandorderdinnertobeservedtothecommander—in—chiefandhistwogenerals,HaspingerandSpeckbacher。"
  "Ishallcomplywithyourrequest,"growledtheCapuchin,"andmakemyselfascomfortableaspossible。"
  Heburledhisheavy,dustyleathernshoesquicklyfromhisfeetintoacorneroftheroom;hethenlaydownonthecarpetinfrontofthedivan,andstretchinghislimbs,exclaimed,"Forsooth,Ihavenotbeenableforalongwhiletomakemyselfascomfortableasto—day!"
  "Butyou,commander—in—chief,"saidNiederkircher,beseechingly,"I
  hope,willnotdisdainmydivan?Resttherealittle,Andy,untilthewaitersbringyouyourdinner。"
  "Godforbid!Imustfirstattendtomyhorses,"exclaimedAndreas。
  "Isuppose,Niederkircher,yousawmyfoursplendidwhitehorses?
  Theyarehonestwar—spoils;Iwillkeepthemforeverandneversellthem,althoughIcouldgetaroundsumforthem,fortheyarefineanimals;onlythefirsthorseontheright—handside,Ibelieve,isalittleweakinthechest,andoughtnottobeoverworked。Beforegoingtodinnerandmakingmyselfcomfortable,Imustgoandfeedthehorsesandseeiftheyarecomfortable。Youknow,Niederkircher,Ihavealwaysfedmyhorsesmyself,andwilldosoto—dayalso。"
  Andhehastenedtowardthedoor;butNiederkircherranafterhimandkepthimback。
  "ForGod'ssake。Hofer,"hecriedindismay,"whatareyougoingtodo?Why,youarenotahorse—tradernortheSandwirthto—day,butcommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol。"
  "Itistrue,Iforgotit,"sighedAndreas。"Go,then,dearfriend,getusourdinner,andhavealargebundleofhayputintothemangerofthehorses。——But,greatGod!whatdreadfulnoiseisthatinthestreet?Why,thosemenareshoutingsoloudlythatthewallsareshakingandthewindowsrattling!Whatdotheywant?Whydotheyalwaysrepeatmyname?Lookout,Niederkircher,andseewhatisthematter。"
  Niederkircherhastenedtothewindowanddrewthecurtainasideinordertolookoutintothestreet。Adensecrowdwasassembledinfrontofthetavern;itwasincessantlycheeringandshouting:
  "AndreasHofer!Comeout!Longlivethecommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol,theliberator!Wewanttoseehim,wemustthankhimfordeliveringusfromtheenemy。AndreasHofer!AndreasHofer!"
  "Youcannotgetaroundit,Andy;youmuststepoutonthebalcony,"
  saidNiederkircher,steppingbackfromthewindow。"Thepeopleareperfectlybesidethemselveswithloveandenthusiasm,andwillnotkeepquietuntilyoucomeoutandmakeaspeechtothem。Do,myfriend,stepoutonthebalcony!"
  "MustIdoit?"askedAndreas,dolefully,turningtotheCapuchin,whowasstretchinghimselfcomfortablyonthecarpet。
  "Youmust,brother,"saidHaspinger,gravely。"Thepeoplewishtoseetheirbelovedleader,anditwouldbeungratefulnottoaccepttheirlove。"
  AndreasHofersighed,butheyieldedandapproachedthebalcony,thedoorsofwhichwerethrownopenbytheinnkeeper。
  Nosoonerhadthethousandsassembledinfrontofthehousebeheldthetallformoftheirfavoriteleader,thanthunderingcheersrenttheair;allwavedtheirhatsandshouted,"LongliveAndreasHofer!
  Longlivethecommander—in—chiefoftheTyrol!"
  Andnowafeelingofprofoundemotionovercamethetender,gratefulheartofAndreasHofer;joyandecstasyfilledhissoulinthefaceofsomuchloveandenthusiasm,andtearsofthemostunalloyedblissglistenedinhiseyes,whichgreetedthejubilantpeoplewithtender,lovingglances。Hewasanxioustothankthesekindpeopleandgiveutterancetohislove;andhelifteduphisarm,askingthemtobequietthathemightaddressthem。
  Thecheersandacclamationsceasedimmediately,andHoferspokeamidstthebreathlesssilenceofthecrowdinaloud,ringingvoice:
  "Godblessyou,dearpeopleofInnspruck!Asyouwantedmetobecomeyourcommander—in—chief,Iamnowinyourmidst。ButtherearemanyotherTyrolesewhoarenotinhabitantsofInnspruck。AllwhowishtobemycomradesmustfightasbraveandhonestTyroleseforGod,theemperor,andourfatherland。Thosewhoareunwillingtodosomustgobacktotheirhomes。Thosewhowishtobecomemycomradesmustneverdesertme。Ishallnotdesertyoueither,assureasmynameisAndreasHofer!Youhaveseenmenow,andheardwhatIhadtosaytoyou;thereforegood—by!"[Footnote:Hofer'sownwords。——See"GalleryofHeroes:AndreasHofer,"p。126。]
  WhenHoferhadconcludedhisspeech,thunderingcheersrentagaintheair;theycontinuedevenafterhehadleftthebalcony,closedthedoorafterhim,andsteppedbackintotheroom。
  "Thatwasaveryfinespeech,Andy,"saidNiederkircher,shakinghandswithhim,andgazingtenderlyintohisflushedface。"Itwasevidentthatyourwordswerenotlearnedbyrote,butcamefromyourheart,andhencetheycouldnotbutmakeaprofoundimpression。Butnow,commander—in—chiefoftheTyrol,dinnerisready。Thesoupisalreadyonthetable,andImyselfshallhavethehonorofwaitingonyou。"
  "ButSpeckbacherisnotyethere,"saidAndreasHofer,"andwecannotdinewithouthim。Wefoughtandworkedtogether;nowwewillalsorestandattendtoourcomfortstogether。Doyounotthinksotoo,brotherRed—beard?"
  ButtheCapuchinmadenoreply,orratherherespondedonlybyaloudandlongsnore。
  "BytheHolyVirgin!Haspingerhasfallenasleepontheflooryonder,"exclaimedAndreas,smiling。
  "Letuswakenhim,then,"saidNiederkircher,turningtothesleeper。