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peace and good…will to men。  The trees were jubilant

with birds; and the paths with rollicking children。 

One could have a seat in that place and plenty of music;

any afternoon; for about eight cents; or a family ticket

for the season for two dollars。 



For a change; when you wanted one; you could stroll

to the Castle; and burrow among its dungeons; or climb

about its ruined towers; or visit its interior showsthe

great Heidelberg Tun; for instance。  Everybody has heard

of the great Heidelberg Tun; and most people have seen it;

no doubt。  It is a wine…cask as big as a cottage; and some

traditions say it holds eighteen thousand bottles; and other

traditions say it holds eighteen hundred million barrels。 

I think it likely that one of these statements is

a mistake; and the other is a lie。  However; the mere

matter of capacity is a thing of no sort of consequence;

since the cask is empty; and indeed has always been empty;

history says。  An empty cask the size of a cathedral could

excite but little emotion in me。  I do not see any wisdom

in building a monster cask to hoard up emptiness in;

when you can get a better quality; outside; any day;

free of expense。  What could this cask have been

built for? The more one studies over that; the more

uncertain and unhappy he becomes。  Some historians say

that thirty couples; some say thirty thousand couples;

can dance on the head of this cask at the same time。 

Even this does not seem to me to account for the building

of it。  It does not even throw light on it。  A profound

and scholarly Englishmana specialistwho had made

the great Heidelberg Tun his sole study for fifteen years;

told me he had at last satisfied himself that the ancients

built it to make German cream in。  He said that the average

German cow yielded from one to two and half teaspoons of milk;

when she was not worked in the plow or the hay…wagon

more than eighteen or nineteen hours a day。  This milk

was very sweet and good; and a beautiful transparent

bluish tint; but in order to get cream from it in the

most economical way; a peculiar process was necessary。 

Now he believed that the habit of the ancients was to collect

several milkings in a teacup; pour it into the Great Tun;

fill up with water; and then skim off the cream from

time to time as the needs of the German Empire demanded。 



This began to look reasonable。  It certainly began

to account for the German cream which I had encountered

and marveled over in so many hotels and restaurants。 

But a thought struck me



〃Why did not each ancient dairyman take his own teacup

of milk and his own cask of water; and mix them;

without making a government matter of it?'



〃Where could he get a cask large enough to contain

the right proportion of water?〃



Very true。  It was plain that the Englishman had studied

the matter from all sides。  Still I thought I might catch

him on one point; so I asked him why the modern empire

did not make the nation's cream in the Heidelberg Tun;

instead of leaving it to rot away unused。  But he answered

as one prepared



〃A patient and diligent examination of the modern German cream

had satisfied me that they do not use the Great Tun now;

because they have got a BIGGER one hid away somewhere。 

Either that is the case or they empty the spring milkings

into the mountain torrents and then skim the Rhine

all summer。〃



There is a museum of antiquities in the Castle; and among

its most treasured relics are ancient manuscripts connected

with German history。  There are hundreds of these;

and their dates stretch back through many centuries。 

One of them is a decree signed and sealed by the hand

of a successor of Charlemagne; in the year 896。 

A signature made by a hand which vanished out of this life

near a thousand years ago; is a more impressive thing than

even a ruined castle。  Luther's wedding…ring was shown me;

also a fork belonging to a time anterior to our era;

and an early bookjack。  And there was a plaster cast

of the head of a man who was assassinated about sixty

years ago。  The stab…wounds in the face were duplicated

with unpleasant fidelity。  One or two real hairs

still remained sticking in the eyebrows of the cast。 

That trifle seemed to almost change the counterfeit into

a corpse。 



There are many aged portraitssome valuable; some worthless;

some of great interest; some of none at all。  I bought a

coupleone a gorgeous duke of the olden time; and the other

a comely blue…eyed damsel; a princess; maybe。  I bought

them to start a portrait…gallery of my ancestors with。 

I paid a dollar and a half for the duke and a half

for the princess。  One can lay in ancestors at even

cheaper rates than these; in Europe; if he will mouse

among old picture shops and look out for chances。 

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