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Potsdam before it actually began to rain。
They wished immediately to see Sans Souci for the great Frederick's sake；
and they drove through a lively shower to the palace； where they waited
with a horde of twenty…five other tourists in a gusty colonnade before
they were led through Voltaire's room and Frederick's death chamber。
The French philosopher comes before the Prussian prince at Sans Souci
even in the palatial villa which expresses the wilful caprice of the
great Frederick as few edifices have embodied the whims or tastes of
their owners。 The whole affair is eighteenth…century French； as the
Germans conceived it。 The gardened terrace from which the low； one…story
building； thickly crusted with baroque sculptures； looks down into a
many…colored parterre； was luxuriantly French； and sentimentally French
the colonnaded front opening to a perspective of artificial ruins； with
broken pillars lifting a conscious fragment of architrave against the
sky。 Within； all again was French in the design； the decoration and the
furnishing。 At that time there； was in fact no other taste； and
Frederick； who despised and disused his native tongue； was resolved upon
French taste even in his intimate companionship。 The droll story of his
coquetry with the terrible free spirit which he got from France to be his
guest is vividly reanimated at Sans Souci； where one breathes the very
air in which the strangely assorted companions lived； and in which they
parted so soon to pursue each other with brutal annoyance on one side；
and with merciless mockery on the other。 Voltaire was long ago revenged
upon his host for all the indignities he suffered from him in their
comedy； he left deeply graven upon Frederick's fame the trace of those
lacerating talons which he could strike to the quick； and it is the
singular effect of this scene of their brief friendship that one feels
there the pre…eminence of the wit in whatever was most important to
mankind。
The rain had lifted a little and the sun shone out on the bloom of the
lovely parterre where the Marches profited by a smiling moment to wander
among the statues and the roses heavy with the shower。 Then they walked
back to their carriage and drove to the New Palace； which expresses in
differing architectural terms the same subjection to an alien ideal of
beauty。 It is thronged without by delightfully preposterous rococco
statues； and within it is rich in all those curiosities and memorials of
royalty with which palaces so well know how to fatigue the flesh and
spirit of their visitors。
The Marches escaped from it all with sighs and groans of relief； and
before they drove off to see the great fountain of the Orangeries； they
dedicated a moment of pathos to the Temple of Friendship which Frederick
built in memory of unhappy Wilhelmina of Beyreuth； the sister he loved in
the common sorrow of their wretched home； and neglected when he came to
his kingdom。 It is beautiful in its rococco way； swept up to on its
terrace by most noble staircases； and swaggered over by baroque
allegories of all sorts： Everywhere the statues outnumbered the visitors；
who may have been kept away by the rain； the statues naturally did not
mind it。
Sometime in the midst of their sight…seeing the Marches had dinner in a
mildewed restaurant； where a compatriotic accent caught their ear in a
voice saying to the waiter； 〃We are in a hurry。〃 They looked round and
saw that it proceeded from the pretty nose of a young American girl； who
sat with a party of young American girls at a neighboring table。 Then
they perceived that all the people in that restaurant were Americans；
mostly young girls； who all looked as if they were in a hurry。 But
neither their beauty nor their impatience had the least effect with the
waiter； who prolonged the dinner at his pleasure； and alarmed the Marches
with the misgiving that they should not have time for the final palace on
their list。
This was the palace where the father of Frederick； the mad old Frederick
William； brought up his children with that severity which Solomon urged
but probably did not practise。 It is a vast place； but they had time for
it all； though the custodian made the most of them as the latest comers
of the day； and led them through it with a prolixity as great as their
waiter's。 He was a most friendly custodian； and when he found that they
had some little notion of what they wanted to see； he mixed zeal with his
patronage； and in a manner made them his honored guests。 They saw
everything but the doorway where the faithful royal father used to lie in
wait for his children and beat them； princes and princesses alike； with
his knobby cane as they came through。 They might have seen this doorway
without knowing it； but from the window overlooking the parade…ground
where his family watched the manoeuvres of his gigantic grenadiers； they
made sure of just such puddles as Frederick William forced his family to
sit with their feet in； while they dined alfresco on pork and cabbage；
and they visited the room of the Smoking Parliament where he ruled his
convives with a rod of iron； and made them the victims of his bad jokes。
The measuring…board against which he took the stature of his tall
grenadiers is there； and one room is devoted to those masterpieces which
he used to paint in the agonies of gout。 His chef d'oeuvre contains a
figure with two left feet； and there seemed no reason why it might not。
have had three。 In another room is a small statue of Carlyle； who did so
much to rehabilitate the house which the daughter of it； Wilhelmina； did
so much to demolish in the regard of men。
The palace is now mostly kept for guests； and there is a chamber where
Napoleon slept； which is not likely to be occupied soon by any other
self…invited guest of his nation。 It is perhaps to keep the princes of
Europe humble that hardly a palace on the Continent is without the
chamber of this adventurer； who； till he stooped to be like them； was
easily their master。 Another democracy had here recorded its invasion in
the American stoves which the custodian pointed out in the corridor when
Mrs； March； with as little delay as possible； had proclaimed their
country。 The custodian professed an added respect for them from the
fact； and if he did not feel it； no doubt he merited the drink money
which they lavished on him at parting。
Their driver also was a congenial spirit； and when he let them out of his
carriage at the station； he excused the rainy day to them。 He was a
merry fellow beyond the wont of his nation； and he…laughed at the bad
weather； as if it had been a good joke on them。
His gayety； and the red sunset light； which shone on the stems of the
pines on the way back to Berlin； contributed to the content in which they
reviewed their visit to Potsdam。 They agreed that the place was
perfectly charming； and that it was incomparably expressive of kingly
will and pride。 These had done there on the grand scale what all the
German princes and princelings had tried to do in imitation and emulation
of French splendor。 In Potsdam the grandeur； was not a historical growth
as at Versailles