There lay in these words a sorrow so heart-breaking, a plaint so despairing in the voice, that the king was involuntarily much moved. He let fall his uplifted arm, and the expression of his countenance became gentle and tender.
“I see that you are very unhappy and despairing,” he said, kindly; “you were right to come to me. You shall have the place for which you asked. I will arrange it. Come here to-morrow to the Councillor Muller. I will give you some money, that you may not starve until then.”
He silenced the delighted man’s expressions of gratitude, and ringing his bell he summoned Deesen, who kept his purse, in order to give the man a gold piece. But Deesen did not appear, and the second chamberlain announced in an embarrassed manner that lie was not in the palace. The king commanded him to give the man the promised gold piece and then to return to him.
“Where is Deesen?” asked the king, as the chamberlain returned.
“Sire, I do not know,” he stammered, his eyes sinking beneath the piercing glance of the king.
“You do know!” said the king, gravely. “Deesen has positive orders from me to remain in the anteroom, because I might need him. If he dares to disobey my orders, he must have a powerful reason, and you know it. Out with it! I will know it.”
“If your majesty commands, I must speak,” said the chamberlain, sighing. “Your majesty will not permit us to be married, but we were made with hearts, and we sometimes fall in love.”
“Deesen is in love, then?” said the king.
“Yes, your majesty, he loves a beautiful girl in Potsdam, whose name is Maria Siegert. And although he cannot marry her, she has consented to be his beloved. And as to-day was the great report day, Deesen thought that your majesty would not need him, and that he had time to go to Potsdam to visit his sweetheart. He seems to have been delayed. That is the reason, your majesty, that Deesen is not in the anteroom.”
“Very well,” said the king; “as soon as Deesen returns he must come to my library. I forbid you, however, to repeat one word of this conversation.”