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th his favorite Count Bruhl； witnesses to their misery。
After these fearful humiliations； by which Frederick punished the Saxons for their many intrigues； by which he revenged himself for their obstinate； enmity； their proud superiorityafter these humiliations； after their complete defeat； the King of Prussia was no longer opposed to the King of Saxony's journey。 He sent him the desired passports； he even extended their number； and not only sent one to the king and to Count Bruhl； but also to the Countess Bruhl； with the express command to accompany her husband。 He also sent a pass to Countess Ogliva； compelling this bigoted woman to leave her mistress。
And when the queen again raised her cry of woe； to call her allies to her aid； the King of Prussia answered her with the victorious thunder of the battle of Losovitz； the first battle fought in this war； and in which the Prussians； led by their king； performed wonders of bravery； and defeated for the third time the tremendous Austrian army； under the command of General Brown。
〃Never；〃 says Frederick； 〃since I have had the honor to command the Prussian troops； have they performed such deeds of daring as to… day。〃
The Austrians； in viewing these deeds； cried out：
〃We have found again the old Prussians！〃
And still they fought so bravely； that the Prussians remarked in amazement： 〃These cannot be the same Austrians！〃
This was the first act of that great drama enacted by the European nations； and of which King Frederick II。 was the hero。
BOOK III。
CHAPTER I。
THE MAIDEN OF BRUNEN。
The sun was just setting； throwing its crimson glow upon the waters of the Rhine； which appeared to flow like a river of blood between the green meadows on either side of it。
From the little village of Brunen； whose red chimneys were visible above a group of oak and beech trees； the sound of the evening bell was heard； reminding the pious peasants； engaged in cutting and garnering their golden corn； of the hour for devotion。
With the sweet sounds of the bell mingled the joyous mountain yodel of the cowherd； who had just descended the little hill yonder； with his herd straying here and there； in picturesque confusion。 Upon the green meadow in the foreground； the flocks of the village were pasturing； strictly guarded by a large white dog； whose stern； martial glance not the slightest movement among his army contrary to discipline； escaped。 As soon as one of the sheep committed to his care left the fold and approached the field where the reapers were mowing the corn； which was bound at once in sheaves by busy maidens； the stern Phylax barking； growling； and snarling； rushed after the audacious wanderer who sought to appease the anger of his inexorable overseer by a speedy return。
The old shepherd； sitting not far off upon a little wooden stool； with his long； silver hair falling about him； was engaged in weaving a graceful basket of some meadow roots； at every bark of his Phylax he looked up and smiled his approval at his faithful steward； occasionally he gazed across the meadow at the reapers and busy maidens； then there came upon his venerable old countenance an expression of great interest。 And well he might be pleased with what he saw there； for that tall； sturdy youth； standing in the wagon； waiting with outstretched arms to catch the sheaves which are skilfully thrown him； that youth with the bright rosy face； the sparkling eye； the full red lip； upon which there is always a merry smile； the ivory white teeththat youth is his beloved son； Charles Henry。 And yonder maiden； not far from the wagon； binding up the corn； in whose tall； proud form； in spite of her plain peasant…gown； there is something imposing； that maiden with the youthful； blooming； lovely face； is his son's betrothed； whom all in the village called the beautiful Anna Sophia； and for whose love Charles Henry was envied by all the village boys。 It is true she was a penniless orphan； but in her busy； industrious hands there was a better and surer treasure than in a purse of gold； and her ability and goodness would be a much better dowry to her husband； for Anna Sophia Detzloff could do almost every thing； and the villagers knew not whether to respect her more for her great knowledge； or love her more for her kind； good heart。 Anna could read and write like a school…teacher。 She wrote every letter which the women of the village sent to their sons and husbands； now far away with the King of Prussia's army； and read to them the answers； and in so beautiful and winning a manner did she read them； that to the happy women it almost seemed as if they were hearing the voices of their loved ones。 But； notwithstanding her learning； she was well versed in every sort of work that beseemed a woman。 None in the village could prepare more delightful dishes than she； no one could equal her beautiful； rapid sewing and knitting。 Anna Sophia learned all these things from her mother； who had lived and worked for many long years in Brunen。 Her father had been the village school…teacher； and it was owing to his diligence and activity that the women could now receive letters from their sons and husbands。 He had taught the boys to read and write； and though the girls did not learn； the example of his daughter showed that it was not owing to inability； but for a want of time and desire。 From her mother； Anna had learned all her womanly duties。 She had taught her to be amiable； ready with help for all； kind and sympathetic； and to strive by her good deeds to gain the love of her fellow…creatures。
A joyous family had lived in the little village school…house； though they had poverty and want to fight against； these three happy human beings did not consider this a misfortune； but a necessary evil of life。 They loved each other； and when the parents looked upon the lovely； rosy countenance of their only child； they did not perceive that their bread was hard and heavy； they did not miss the butter and cheese without which the rich villagers seldom took a meal。 And when； on Sundays； Anna went with her parents to church； in the faded red skirt； neat white body； and black bodice； which had been her mother's wedding…dress； she heard the boys whisper amongst themselves about her beauty and sweetness； and casting her eyes down with timid blushes she did not perceive the jeering smiles of the other girls who； though not as pretty； were proud that they were richer and better dressed than the school…teacher's daughter。
But Death； in his inexorable manner； had disturbed this modest happiness。 In a year he took the schoolmaster Detzloff and his wife from the little house which； to any one else； would have appeared a pitiful hut； but which； to them； seemed a paradise。 In one year Anna became an orphan； she was entirely alone in the world； and； after she had given to her dear departed ones the tribute of her sorrows and tears； she had to arouse herself and create a new future。 After death only； the villagers became aware of the great worth of the departed； they now admitted to the full the school…teacher's merits； and were anxious to pay to the daughter the debt owing to the father。 As he had died partly from starvation； sorrow； and