astened to the few gray locks that curled at the back of his
head, and, with the exception of these, he was perfectly bald. When
the major rode, people expected every moment to see him tumble from his
horse, when he fought they expected to see him beaten; and yet he was
the very best rider and fencer,--in a word, the very best _Gymnastiker_
that could exist.
"This will suffice to give you the picture of a man, whose whole mode
of life might be called mysterious, as he now threw away large sums,
now seemed in want of assistance, and removed from all the control of
superiors, and every restraint of service, could do exactly as he
liked. And even that which he did like was so eccentric, or rather so
splenetically mad, that one felt uneasy about his sanity. They said
that the major, at a certain period, when Potsdam and its environs was
the scene of a strange mystification, that even found a place in the
history of the day, had played an important part, and still stood in
certain relations, which caused the incomprehensibility of his
position. A book of very ill-repute, which appeared at the time--it
was called 'Excorporations,' if I mistake not,--and which contained the
portrait of a man very like the major, increased that belief, and I,
struck by the mysterious contents of this book, felt the more inclined
to consider O'Malley a sort of Arminian, the more I observed his
chimerical, I may almost say supernatural proceedings. He himself gave
me additional opportunity to make such observations, for since the
evening on which I found him ill, or otherwise overcome, in the wood,
he had taken an especial fancy to me, so that it seemed absolutely
necessary for him to see me every day. To describe to you the whole
peculiarity of this intercourse with the major, to tell you a great
deal that seemed to confirm the judgment of the men, who boldly
maintained that he had second-sight, and was in compact with the devil,
would be superfluous, as you will soon have sufficient knowledge of the
awful spirit that was destined to disturb the peace of my life.
"I was on guard at the castle, and there received a visit from my
cousin, Captain von T----, who had come with a young officer from
Berlin to Potsdam. We were indulging in friendly converse over our
wine, when, towards midnight, Major O'Malley entered. 'I thought to
find you alone, lieutenant,' said he, casting glances of displeasure at
my guests, and he wished to depart at o
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