Spirit of Jefferson. [volume] (Charles Town, Va. [W. Va.]) 1844-1948, 1901-08-20

Ali ulu KNOW VAS tllt WIS III lOSe
with the young countess-in love like
ninny, Ike an idiot"
The countess brought with her some
money, but her father went through it
hi less than six months. He was
good natnred. pompous old spendthrift,
and when he was not Boosting of his
ancestry he was lamenting the defunct
glory of Poland. or else he would bore
the loyelorn young officer with verse
In his native tongue.
Pardon me. sir" the other would
plead, 'but | have not the honor of an
acquaintance with the Polish Ian
guage."
"Ah, but the music of the words,
sir!'' the old man would return. "Mu-
sic is the language of the angels, as one
of our writer's says. and the angels
ought to be able to make themselves
understood to good man Ike yourself.
Tell me, sir, have you ever heard any
thing sweeter than And the old pa
triot would go on reciting his ode with
more ecstasy than ever.
Once he broke into SOILS over the fate
OF the country which had produced this
melodions language. Herr Schmidt"
was at once touched and amused, and
the upshot Of it was that the Pole bor-
rowed a few hundred thalers Of him.
Here my Second avenue friend has
tened TO explain that the old fellow
was anything but a schemer or an adj
venturer. "He was simply a weak man
leo weak TO hold money or his
so simple hearted and honest. he would
not have disclosed the real nature of
his tide to me. 1t appeared that he was
one of the SO called Roman or papal
counts, you know, his father having
received the distinction from the Vati-
can for service in the holy army or
something of that kind. He insisted,
however. that in the early history of
Poland his ancestors were members of
the highest aristocracy, and he traced
his. pedigree to a sister or a cousin of
somebody who was entitled to the
throne, he said. The worst Of it was
that the title Of the countess dead hus-
band was of a similar character. and Of
course the old fool told me all about it.
How the old mans ancestors came to
lose their old position was never made
clear to me.
Sat last made my declaration. She
gave me a long look, the longest and
steadlest had ever received from her,
| thought, and made n clean breast of it
all. | insisted that she was genuine
countess and that would have mar
ried her IL she were a peasant girl, and
all that sort of thing. She wept and
called me an angel, and we became en-
gagged.
when my mother heard of It, she
came to that town. Although she
thought me prophet and went into
ecstasies over every piece of rot said.
yet she was very sensible woman.
She was opposed TO the marriage be-
cause my fiancee was widow as well
as on account Of the questionable quail
ity of their title. but held her own coun-
sell She had no trouble in sizing up the
old man. and before | knew it he had
borrowed of her a snug amount and
tearfully yielded to her plea not to de-
prive her of her boy. She was perfectly
frank with him, it appeared. She told
him all she thought of the marriage
and begged him to take pity on her.
"As i'll luck would have it. the Polish
count had 4 sister in America. the wild
ow of wealthy physician. who had
promised to take care Of him and his
daughter provided the two went to
Join her. Well. partly because OF my
mothers plea. partly because Of the
loan she offered him, the old man all
but melted away and declared in the
name of his great ancestors that he
was not the man to let his daughter
throw herself on anybody: that If his
title was not good enough he would not
allow her to marry me for millions, and
so forth and so on. How he reconciled
all this with the tears he shed over my
mothers broken heart | do not know,
but ! do know that this middle headed,
hysterical nincompoop could twist his
daughter around his finger. She loved
me-yes. she loved me-yet when he
told her they were going to America
and that he would rather see her dead
than married to German snob whose
mother called his nobility in question
she obeyed him.
"This Is the way | came to leave my
native country and my connections.
had no difficulty In finding the count
and his daughter. His sister had more
sense than he. and. thanks to her, I
married the woman ] loved We were
happy. but our happiness was not to
last long. She died of her first child
birth. and my mother, who was expect
ing US to return to Germany, departed
this world during the same week. My
sister was drowned few months later.
Yes, it was a year Of deaths and an
gulsh. don't think my heart ever
completely recovered from 1t.
II have had my ups and downs 10
America | have tried to return to my
old home, but 1t is no use. My home Is
here. am neither a German nor an
American. but the past is gone 10 re-
turn never more. I am used TO this part
of New York. and like the respect aud
the attention which the people show
me around here. Ny heart Is FLIED with
sadness most Of tie time. but then
rather like to feel that way. have al
ways been fond Of sad music"-New
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