ZigZag Journeys in Northern Lands;
asle.-Marshal Von Moltke.-Th
inefall at Schaffhausen the water scenery becomes noble and exciting. A gigantic rock, over three hundred feet wide, impedes the course of the r
ood on each side of the river, and the waters here were as
ned on like the river. Basle is the f
Forest range of hills, and beheld the di
IN THE BLA
and State, battles of words, and battles of deeds and blood. But the sunlight was poured upon it, and the Rhine flowed quietly by, and the pa
USE IN THE B
nd. At the entrance to the grand old church stood the figures of St. George and St. Martin on prancing horses. T
toward the north at Basle, and very nearly follows two lines of the figure. The forest covers an area of about twelve hundred square miles. It is a romantic
y-three miles long, and has some forty tunnels. It takes the traveller from Baden at on
to the Club of Von Moltke,
L VON
at crisis comes upon a country, men able to deal with it rise and become the guides of the people. This was never more true than it was of Prussi
te and far-seeing statesman; and Von Moltke, the skilful and consummate soldier. It was the united action of these th
shows, at the age of eighty-six, little lessening of his sturdy powers. Bismarck, at seventy, still sways with his strong and
arms. He has always been every inch a soldier. In the course of years, he became an absolute master
MO
dden triumphs, become heroes in the eyes of men. He has been a careful, studious, deliberate commander, losing sigh
life in many of its phases. He has always been a great reader on a great variety of subjects. He is known as one of th
quarters of the general staff of the army in Berlin. Promptly at seven o'clock every morning, summer and w
and keeps at it till nine, when his mail is brought to him. At eleven he takes a plain bre
e first time, this man of eighty-two enjoys some rest
ty. His close-shaven face is much wrinkled, and his profile somewhat reminds one of that of Julius C?sar. He never appears in any other than a military dress;
shadow over all his later life. He has always since worn a sad and thoughtful face. He often visits his wife's grave in the country;
hearsing Black Forest tales, one of the
EL; OR, THE
ment, the Hen Trench, is as absurd as it is amusing. Children like this story, for among German children the industrio
the most picturesque mountain scenery of the Black Forest. The second station is
astle of Windeck, which was destroyed in the year
ey had feud after feud with the neighboring lords, and we
AT SCHA
trasburg, and confined in a tower three years,-a thing that would not be regarded as a very clerical or spiritual proceeding to-day. A little late
attached to him. When she heard of his captivity she was muc
wiser than her neighbors, and was regarded as a witch. She was able to tell inquirers wha
society was some pure white hens, so large that the biggest
man and her strange hens. The timid never ventured p
ne winter evening b
list
tap
me
g girl lift
he forest. Will yo
it down. Whenc
the castle, but nig
ould show you its towers. But what can a dov
Dean of Strasburg, i
o the castle, and very distressed
ere to pray fo
n't give something for nothin
rayers and tears to m
advise you. Cry with those pretty eyes, plead w
wh
his
nfluence h
see your disposition; I have met but few like you in the world. I
h
lanned an attack on the castle, and that you have come to warn him. Bid him fear nothing. Say that what he needs is a trench; and wh
OMAN'S DI
that rescu
shall
t out into the night. The old woman po
y. The count's son was returning late from the chase. As he drew n
lated the story the o
ke you to
to the count, and sh
oh!" said
ry is true," sai
hy
ritten on her
are not as good as they used to be. Well, w
he gravel began to fly. It was like a storm. The air was filled wit
ewitched," sa
you that the g
hands
hands
he trench is shown to travellers to-day, a very remarkable proof of the
ed, but when he came to the trenc
lled the maiden
you ask for so g
n of Strasburg to give
ded the service. When it was over, he
f you," said Bernard to the m
me
mise to
me
e your home i
e cond
me
dean is
ount went t
has one requ
l have he
. The maid became the wife of the young count, but
story sure is to connect the hen with the trench, after four hundred years. This may not be ha