Told by the Death's Head: A Romantic Tale. Mór Jókai

II. The Berdiczov Monastery. 85 PART III IN THE SERVICE OF THE DUKE. I. Malachi. 101 II. Persida. 114 PART IV WITH THE TEMPLARS. I. In the Hollow Tree. 138 PART V THE HOMICIDE. I. On Board Mynheer's Ship. 173 II. The Moo-Calf. 179 PART VI I. The Forgery.—One Cipher. 204 II. The Legacy. 207 PART VII I. Peaceful Repose. 215 PART VIII IN BENGAL. I. Begum Sumro. 232 II. Idol Worship. 242 III. Maimuna, And Danesh. 249 PART IX ON THE HIGH SEAS. I. The Pirates. 267 PART X UXORICIDE. I. The Secundogenitur. 279 II. The Quicksands. 289 PART XI IN SATAN'S REALM. I. The Satyrs. 300 II. Witch-Sabbath. 311 PART XII THE BREAD OF SHAME. I. The Magic Thaler. 323 II. The Husband of the Wife of Another Man. 329 PART XIII THE EXCHANGE OF BODIES. I. The Quack Doctor. 335 PART XIV I. The White Dove. 347

PART I.

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CHAPTER I.

       THE "FIRE-POT."

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      The hero of our romantic narrative, or better, narratives, was a constable. Not one of that useful class appointed, in our day, to direct the vehicles which pass over the two approaches to the suspension-bridge in Budapest; rather, he was the chief of a body whose task it is to provoke disturbance, who win all the more praise and glory the greater the havoc and destruction they create. In a word: he was a gunner.

      The chronicle of his exploits gives only his Christian name, which was "Hugo."

      In the year 1688, when the French beleaguered Coblentz, Hugo had charge of the battery in the outermost tower of Ehrenbreitstein fortress—the "Montalembert Tower."

      Coblentz and Ehrenbreitstein are opposite one another on the banks of the Rhine, as are Pesth and Ofen; and the Blocksberg looks down on us, as does the citadel of Ehrenbreitstein on Coblentz.

      The city, which is strongly fortified on all sides, had become accustomed to being beleaguered—now by the French, now by the Prussians; today by the Austrians, tomorrow by the Swedes.

      On the occasion of which I write, Coblentz was under a terrible fire from the French guns, which created great havoc in that portion of the city known as the "Old Town."

      Specially memorable and remarkable was the manner in which the "fire-balls" seemed to know just where to find the abodes of the duke, and the commandant of the fortress. It mattered not how often they changed their quarters, the Frenchmen would always