e,
but gazed with an expression of the deepest sympathy at the little bent
form, in the threadbare coat. Grief filled his heart at the thought
that this head was not only bowed down by the weight of years and
well-deserved laurels, but also from its many cares and griefs, and
hopeless peering into the future.

The king turned again, and his eyes were bright and un-dimmed. "We must
never lose courage," said he, "and we must have a reserve corps in life
as well as upon the field of battle. For the world resembles the latter,
and the former is a continual war, in which we must not be discouraged
nor cast down, if there is not hope in our souls. I will cling to As you
have said, and I have also found it true, that crown prince is a good
and brave man, and possesses a keen understanding, we may succeed in
bringing him from the erroneous ways in which his youth, levity, and the
counsels of wicked friends have led him. We will try with kindness and
friendliness, as I believe these have more effect upon him. Let us not
even scorn to aid Wilhelmine in so far as is compatible with honor. If a
mistress is necessary to the happiness of the prince, this one seems the
most worthy of all to encourage. Beyond the clouds the stars are still
shining, and it appears to me as if I see in perspective in the heaven
of Prussia's future, a star which promises a bright light with years. Do
you not think with me, the little Prince Frederick William is a rising
star?"

"Yes, your majesty," answered Herzberg, joyfully, "He is a splendid
little boy, of simple and innocent heart, and bright, vigorous mind,
modest and unpretending."

"You see," cried the king, evidently cheered, "there is one star and
we will watch over it, that it is not obscured. I must see the prince
oftener. He shall visit me every month and his governors and teachers
shall report to me every quarter. We will watch over his education, and
train him to be a good king for the future, and guard ourselves against
being pusillanimous, foolish, and fretful, and not be discouraged
in life. I have entered my last lustrum, or five years. Hush! do not
dispute it, but believe me! My physique is worn out, and the mental
grows dull, and although I live and move about, I am half in the grave.
There are two coffins in this room, which contain the greater part of my
past. Look around, do you not see them?"

"No," said Herzberg, as he glanced at the different articles of
furniture, "I see no