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Nach jener Predigt kam ein Bauer, einer der Starosten (Dorfältesten) zu mir und sagte: ‚Sehr schöne Predigt, aber nicht für mich! Denn ich habe Hochwürden im Chorrock und mit Stola schon oft in den — Wolken gesehen, wie Sie den — Hagel verteilten! Kein Mensch weiß, wie der Hagel entsteht; Sie haben von der Kanzel erzählt, wie der Hagel — gemacht wird! Also nütze das Leugnen nichts, daß Sie großen Einfluß haben.‘ — Darauf habe ich, der Župnik, versucht, dem Starost diesen Irrglauben auszureden. Der Starost aber erklärte. ‚Kein Unsinn! Von den Bauern wäre es nur dann dumm, wenn sie einem Župnik, der den Hagel nicht wegschicken kann, weiterhin die Tempestasdotation, die Hagelgratifikation in Getreide, extrig zahlen würden!‘ — Daraufhin habe ich, der schlecht bezahlte Pfarrer, die Bauern doch lieber auf ihrer für mich wohltätigen Meinung gelassen.

Wer von der Beamtenschaft erstmals eine Kommissionsreise in dieses Gebiet, „Gorievica“ (Gorievitza) genannt, unternehmen mußte, erhielt von den gewitzigten Kollegen stets ein Bündel von Ratschlägen und Warnungen in einer Form, die an dicke Übertreibungen gemahnte und zum Lachen reizte. So besagte eine Schilderung aus dem Munde eines alten Forstbeamten. Im „griechischen Waldmeer“ wohnen die faulsten Menschen Europas, das Walddorf Jesenaš hat zwar einen Popen, doch das Beten lehrt die „Griechen“ der — jüdische Krämer, der ihre Steuern bezahlt, für alles sorgt, was die Dörfler zum Leben brauchen; der die ständig drohende Hungersnot verhindert, der, kurz gesagt, der „Herrgott“ von Jesenaš ist und dies mit Zustimmung des — Popen.

Im Wagen verließ Forstkommissär Günter seinen Wohnort (Sitz der Vizegespanschaft), fuhr einen Tag lang, bis der Rosselenker erklärte, auf der schlechten Straße nicht weiterfahren zu können. Auf dem Rücken eines Bauernpferdes, ohne Sattel, wurde die Dienstreise fortgesetzt, bis der Besitzer des Gauls versicherte, er sei nun müde genug. Zu Fuß „reiste“ der Beamte weiter und erreichte abends das ziemlich große Dorf Samarica. Die aufgestellten „Ausspekulierer“ (jugendliche Späheposten) meldeten die Ankunft rechtzeitig, so daß der einsame, krachmüde Wanderer mit — Glockengeläute begrüßt wurde.

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‘Please take it for granted, darling, that I know nothing. It is so jolly to have some one before whom it is not necessary to keep up appearances. Now, begin at the beginning and go ahead.’ She pillowed her head luxuriously against his knees.

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Alarmed by this successful reappearance of the Pretender, the King still undermined, and bought, and bribed, and kept his doings and Perkin Warbeck’s story in the dark, when he might, one would imagine, have rendered the matter clear to all England. But, for all this bribing of the Scotch lords at the Scotch King’s Court, he could not procure the Pretender to be delivered up to him. James, though not very particular in many respects, would not betray him; and the ever-busy Duchess of Burgundy so provided him with arms, and good soldiers, and with money besides, that he had soon a little army of fifteen hundred men of various nations. With these, and aided by the Scottish King in person, he crossed the border into England, and made a proclamation to the people, in which he called the King ‘Henry Tudor;’ offered large rewards to any who should take or distress him; and announced himself as King Richard the Fourth come to receive the homage of his faithful subjects. His faithful subjects, however, cared nothing for him, and hated his faithful troops: who, being of different nations, quarrelled also among themselves. Worse than this, if worse were possible, they began to plunder the country; upon which the White Rose said, that he would rather lose his rights, than gain them through the miseries of the English people. The Scottish King made a jest of his scruples; but they and their whole force went back again without fighting a battle.

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The queen was much surprised by these words, but when she declared that she knew nothing whatever of the matter the princess lost all respect, and answered that if she were not allowed to marry as she wished she should kill herself, and it was in vain that the queen tried to pacify her and bring her to reason.

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