steamers； but mainly with long black barges built up into houses in the
middle； and defended each by a little nervous German dog。 Long rafts of
logs weltered in the sunset red which painted the swift current； and
mantled the immeasurable vineyards of the hills around like the color of
their ripening grapes。 Directly in face rose a castled steep； which kept
the ranging walls and the bastions and battlements of the time when such
a stronghold could have defended the city from foes without or from
tumult within。 The arches of a stately bridge spanned the river
sunsetward； and lifted a succession of colossal figures against the
crimson sky。
〃I guess we have been wasting our time； my dear；〃 said March； as they；
turned from this beauty to the question of supper。 〃I wish we had always
been here！〃
Their waiter had put them at a table in a division of the gallery beyond
that which they entered； where some groups of officers were noisily
supping。 There was no one in their room but a man whose face was
indistinguishable against the light； and two young girls who glanced at
them with looks at once quelled and defiant； and then after a stare at
the officers in the gallery beyond； whispered together with suppressed
giggling。 The man fed on without noticing them； except now and then to
utter a growl that silenced the whispering and giggling for a moment。
The Marches； from no positive evidence of any sense； decided that they
were Americans。
〃I don't know that I feel responsible for them as their fellow…
countryman； I should； once；〃 he said。
〃It isn't that。 It's the worry of trying to make out why they are just
what they are；〃 his wife returned。
The girls drew the man's attention to them and he looked at them for the
first time； then after a sort of hesitation he went on with his supper。
They had only begun theirs when he rose with the two girls； whom Mrs。
March now saw to be of the same size and dressed alike； and came heavily
toward them。
〃I thought you was in Carlsbad；〃 he said bluntly to March； with a nod at
Mrs。 March。 He added； with a twist of his head toward the two girls；
〃My daughters；〃 and then left them to her； while he talked on with her
husband。 〃Come to see this foolery； I suppose。 I'm on my way to the
woods for my after…cure； but I thought I might as well stop and give the
girls a chance； they got a week's vacation； anyway。〃 Stoller glanced at
them with a sort of troubled tenderness in his strong dull face。
〃Oh； yes。 I understood they were at school here；〃 said March； and he
heard one of them saying； in a sweet； high pipe to his wife：
〃Ain't it just splendid？ I ha'n't seen anything equal to it since the
Worrld's Fairr。〃 She spoke with a strong contortion of the Western r；
and her sister hastened to put in：
〃I don't think it's to be compared with the Worrld's Fairr。 But these
German girls； here； just think it's great。 It just does me good to laff
at 'em； about it。 I like to tell 'em about the electric fountain and the
Courrt of Iionorr when they get to talkin' about the illuminations
they're goun' to have。 You goun' out to the parade？ You better engage
your carriage right away if you arre。 The carrs'll be a perfect jam。
Father's engaged ourrs； he had to pay sixty marrks forr it。〃
They chattered on without shyness and on as easy terms with a woman of
three times their years as if she had been a girl of their own age； they
willingly took the whole talk to themselves； and had left her quite
outside of it before Stoller turned to her。
〃I been telling Mr。 March here that you better both come to the parade
with us。 I guess my twospanner will hold five； or if it won't； we'll
make it。 I don't believe there's a carriage left in Wurzburg； and if you
go in the cars； you'll have to walk three or four miles before you get to
the parade…ground。 You think it over；〃 he said to March。 〃Nobody else
is going to have the places； anyway； and you can say yes at the last
minute just as well as now。〃
He moved off with his girls； who looked over their shoulders at the
officers as they passed on through the adjoining room。
〃My dear！〃 cried Mrs。 March。 〃Didn't you suppose he classed us with
Burnamy in that business？ Why should he be polite to us？〃
〃Perhaps he wants you to chaperon his daughters。 He's probably heard of
your performance at the Kurhaus ball。 But he knows that I thought
Burnamy in the wrong。 This may be Stoller's way of wiping out an
obligation。 Wouldn't you like to go with him？〃
〃The mere thought of his being in the same town is prostrating。 I'd far
rather he hated us； then he would avoid us。〃
〃Well； he doesn't own the town； and if it comes to the worst； perhaps we
can avoid him。 Let us go out； anyway； and see if we can't。〃
〃No； no； I'm too tired； but you go。 And get all the maps and guides you
can； there's so very little in Baedeker； and almost nothing in that great
hulking Bradshaw of yours； and I'm sure there must be the most
interesting history of Wurzburg。 Isn't it strange that we haven't the
slightest association with the name？〃
〃I've been rummaging in my mind； and I've got hold of an association at
last；〃 said March。 〃It's beer； a sign in a Sixth Avenue saloon window
Wurzburger Hof…Brau。〃
〃No matter if it is beer。 Find some sketch of the history； and we'll try
to get away from the Stollers in it。 I pitied those wild girls； too。
What crazy images of the world must fill their empty minds！ How their
ignorant thoughts must go whirling out into the unknown！ I don't envy
their father。 Do hurry back！ I shall be thinking about them every
instant till you come。〃
She said this； but in their own rooms it was so soothing to sit looking
through the long twilight at the lovely landscape that the sort of bruise
given by their encounter with the Stollers had left her consciousness
before March returned。 She made him admire first the convent church on a
hill further up the river which exactly balanced the fortress in front of
them； and then she seized upon the little books he had brought； and set
him to exploring the labyrinths of their German； with a mounting
exultation in his discoveries。 There was a general guide to the city；
and a special guide； with plans and personal details of the approaching
manoeuvres and the princes who were to figure in them； and there was a
sketch of the local history： a kind of thing that the Germans know how to
write particularly； well； with little gleams of pleasant humor blinking
through it。 For the study of this； Mrs。 March realized； more and more
passionately； that they were in the very most central and convenient
point； for the history of Wurzburg might be said to have begun with her
prince…bishops； whose rule had begun in the twelfth century； and who had
built； on a forgotten Roman work； the fortress of the Marienburg on that
vineyarded hill over against the Swan Inn。 There had of course been
history before that； but 'nothing so clear； nothing so peculiarly swell；
nothing that so united the glory of this world and the next as that of
the prince…bishops。 They had made the Marienburg their home； and kept it
against foreign and domestic foes for five hundred years。 Shut within
its well…armed walls they had awed the often…turbulent city across the
Main； they had held it against the embattled farmers in the Peasants'
War； and had splendidly lost it to Gustavus Adolphus； and then got it
back again and held it till Napoleon took it from them。 He gave it with
their flock to the Bavarians； who in turn briefly yielded it to the
Prussians in 1866； and were now in apparently final possession of it。
Before the prince…bishops； Charlemagne and Barbarossa had come and gone；
and since the prince…bishops there had been visiting thrones and kingdoms
enough in the ancient city； which was soon to be illustrated by the
presence of imperial Germany； royal； Wirtemberg and Saxony； grand…ducal
Baden and Weimar； and a surfeit of all the minor potentates among those
who speak the beautiful language of the Ja。
But none of these could dislodge the prince…bishops from that supreme
place which they had at once taken in Mrs。 March's fancy。 The potentates
were all going to be housed in the vast palace which the prince…bishops
had built themselves in Wurzburg as soon as they found it safe to come
down from their stronghold of Marienburg； and begin to adorn their city；
and to confirm it in its intense fidelity to the Church。 Tiepolo had
come up out of Italy to fresco their palace； where he wrought year after
year； in that worldly taste which has somehow come to express the most
sovereign moment of ecclesiasticism。 It prevailed so universally in
Wurzburg that it left her with the name of the Rococo City； intrenched in
a period of time equally remote from early Christianity and modern
Protestantism。 Out of her sixty thousand souls； only ten thousand are
now of the reformed religion； and these bear about the same relation to
the Catholic spirit of the place that the Gothic architecture bears to
the baroque。
As long as the prince…bishops lasted the Wurzburgers got on very well
with but one newspaper； and perhaps the smallest amount of merrymaking
known outside of the colony of Massachusetts Bay at the same epoch。 The
prince…bishops had their finger in everybody's pie； and they portioned
out the cakes and ale； which were made according to formulas of their
own。 The distractions were all of a religious character； churches；
convents； monasteries； abounded； ecclesiastical processions and
solemnities were the spectacles that edified if they did not amuse the
devout population。
It seemed to March an ironical outcome of all this spiritual severity
that one of the greatest modern scientific discoveries should have been
made in Wurzburg； and that the Roentgen rays should now be giving her
name a splendor destined to eclipse the glories of her past。
Mrs。 March could not allow that they would do so； or at least that the
name of Roentgen would ever lend more lustre to his city than that of
Longfellow's Walther von der Vogelweide。 She was no less surprised than
pleased to realize that this friend of the birds was a Wurzburger； and