assurance of receiving again her love took him arduously away from the arms of death. Like a wandering skeleton, offering the most terrifying image of sorrow, he finally arrived in his city of birth; tumbled before his sweetheart and his brother.
"Brother, here I am again. Whatever I pretended to obtain from my heart, God only knows,... I cannot any more bear!”
Powerlessly, he fell into the arms of the young lady. The younger brother was not lesser resolved. A few weeks later, he was also ready to travel.
"Brother! You have carried your sorrow as far as Holland. Now, it’s my turn to carry it. Do not bring her to the altar until I will write to you! Only brotherly love allows me to make the following condition. If I am happier than you, then in God’s name, may she be yours, and may Heaven bless your love! Should I not be happier than you; then, only Heaven may decide further about our case! Live well. Take this little sealed package, do not open it until I am away from you. I am also travelling to Batavia.”
At this precise moment, he jumped into his carriage and left.
Rather stunned, people looked staringly at him. He has matched his older brother in terms of noble courage. Love would, now, storm over the two remaining lovers, but at the same time, also the pain of having lost the noblest of all men. The sound of the departing carriage thundered still in the older brother's heart for a long time. People were worried for his life, but not for the young lady's. The end of the story will tell about it.
Then, the package left by the younger brother would be opened. It was a complete description of all his possessions which the older brother should inherit, should the fugitive become successful in Batavia. The younger brother who achieved a victory over himself, sailed with some Dutch trading seamen, and arrived without any harm to Batavia. After a few weeks, he sent to his brother the following lines:
“Here in Batavia, where I thank God the Almighty; here, in my new country, I think about you and our love with all the delights of a martyr. The new landscapes and destinies have enlarged my soul; God has given me strength to make the highest sacrifice in the name of brotherhood, she is yours... God! A tear is falling as I am writing these lines, but it is the last one, for I have achieved a victory over myself.
The young lady is yours. Brother, I should have never possessed her in the first place, she has never been happy with me! Just in case you wonder if she has ever been happy with me. Brother! Brother! I tender her to your soul. Never forget all the things she had to endure to conquer you.
Treat the angel, ever, as your young love treats her now! Treat her as a precious legacy from your brother whom your arms can never more embrace. Live well!
Do not write to me, when you will celebrate your wedding. My wounds are still open. Only write to me how happy you are. My deed is my guarantee that God will not abandon me in a foreign land!”
The marriage would be celebrated. A year went by, the happiest for the married couple. Then, the wife died. Only on her deathbed, she would confess to her most trusted person the saddest secret of her heart: she has loved the fugitive brother more dearly.
Both brothers are still alive. The older one lives on his lands in Germany, where he remarried. The younger one remained in Batavia, and prospered into a happy, radiant man. He made a vow, never to marry, and kept this promise.
The whims of destiny
A true story
Aloysius G. was the son of a citizen of some standing in the service of X.; and the seeds of his happy genius would be developed early in his life through a liberal education. Still very young, however already endowed with fundamental knowledge, he entered the military services of his country, where he, as a young man of great merit and even greater hopes, did not remain long unnoticed. G. was in the full bloom of his youth, and so was the Prince; G. was a quick, enterprising mind; and so was also the Prince who, besides, liked such characters. Through a rich vein of wit and an abundance of science, G. knew to enthuse his surrounding; in every circle where he found himself, he knew to attract people through an ever equal joviality and above all, to dispense to whoever was around him, affability and liveliness; and the Prince knew to appreciate these virtues which he himself possessed in a high degree. Everything that he undertook, even his games, had the character of greatness: difficulties did not frighten him, and no setback could undermine his perseverance.
The value of these qualities were raised by a strong physical constitution, this perfect image of a blooming health and an herculean strength was controlled by a subtle, enthusiastic spirit; in his demeanour, walk and attitude, he possessed a natural majesty which was softened by a noble humility. If the Prince, above all, was attracted by the spirit of his young fellow; yet, his enjoyable external appearance irresistibly overcame his sensibility.
Their same age, the harmony of their inclinations and characters founded in a short time between both a relationship which possessed all the strengths of friendship and all the ardour and violence of passionate love. G. flew from one endeavour to another; however, these external assignments translated very deceitfully what he represented, in fact, to the Prince.
With surprising rapidity, his luck raised significantly, because the creator of the same luck was his adorer, his passionate friend. Not yet twenty years old, he saw himself at a height where the most fortunate court members would otherwise conclude their career.
However, his active soul could not either rest for long in the midst of an idle vanity, or content itself with the splendid retinue of a Grand to whom he filled enough fundamental duty with courage and energy.
While the Prince lost himself in the circle of pleasures, the young favourite buried himself into books and theatre plays and devoted himself with the diligence of someone carrying a burden, to his functions in which he finally became so skilled and so perfectly exercised, that any business which only somehow demanded any attention, went through his hands. He would soon, thanks to the Prince's favours, become First Counsellor, then Minister and finally, ruler of his Prince. Soon, there was not any more access to this last one than through him. He would appoint all the offices and dignities; all kinds of rewards would only be received from his hands.
G. ascended too young and with too rapid steps to this greatness to enjoy them with restraint. The height upon which he was looking at the court propelled his ambition; humility abandoned him as soon as his ultimate goal of becoming a minister was achieved.
The humble submission which the prominent people in the country, who were all superior to him by birth, respectability and fortune; as well as the deference which even the old people themselves, observed against him, a young man, dizzied his pride; and the unlimited power which he has taken possession of, made soon visible in his demeanour a certain hardness which would, from now on, become a trait of his character and which would remain in him through all his turns of luck.
For his friends, there was not any difficult or great enough service that could not be obtained from him; however, his enemies might only
tremble before him: for so much his benevolence was exaggerated on one side; on the other, he showed so little measure in executing his revenge. He used his authority lesser to enrich himself, than to make happy all the many people who paid homage to him as the creator of their prosperity; however, it was always his mood, not sense of justice which decided over the matter.
Through a highly experienced, commanding attitude, he estranged himself from the hearts of the ones who were mostly his obliged, while at the same time, he transformed all his rivals and all the secretly jealous people into equally irreconcilable enemies.
Among the ones who watched every of his steps with the eyes of jealousy and covetousness and already prepared calmly the tools directed at his downfall, was a Count from Piedmont, Joseph Martinengo; a person who was also from the Prince's retinue, whom G. himself has judged as a creature inoffensive and devoted to him, since he has put him at this position to let him fill his place in the enjoyments of his master of whom he started to have enough and with whom he would exchange very much his status of a favourite for a more fundamental occupation.
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