"What! our Indian doctor? Fellow, you must be mistaken!" he shouted to
the servant. But it was Ludwig Werner, who immediately appeared, and was
welcomed with as much delight as amazement.
"This is what I call a surprise," the Freiherr repeated, when Ludwig was
at last seated beside him, and had been supplied by Aunt Thekla with
coffee. "And now give an account of yourself. First, whence come you so
early in the day?"
"From Lindenbad. I have been spending the holidays with my people, and I
came by the early train, because I must go back to Hanover to-day."
"No, no!" cried the Freiherr. "Now I have you once more in my clutches,
you shall not slip away in such a hurry."
"Or if you must go to-day," said Johann Leopold, in his considerate way,
"promise us at least that you will come back again here from Hanover."
"Unfortunately, I cannot," Ludwig replied. "There is a scientific
expedition fitting out,--this time for the West Ghauts. I have been
asked to join it, and I must return to London to complete my
preparations."
"What! are you going to travel again?" asked Aunt Thekla. "Johann
Leopold thought you would accept a professorship in Germany. We were all
so glad."
"Thank you for your kindness, Fräulein von Dönninghausen. I did think
for a while of remaining at home, but I seem to be turning out an
irreclaimable vagabond." Ludwig spoke in a quiet, cheerful tone, but
neither Aunt Thekla nor Johann Leopold could avoid an impression that he
was exercising a certain self-control, and they scrutinized him keenly.
The Freiherr frowned: "I should be sorry for that! You are made of
better stuff than goes to make up these new-fangled tramps. Stay here,
young man! You'll find enough to do in Germany."
"Hereafter--perhaps in a year I shall be at home again," Ludwig replied;
and then his face grew dark, as, looking from one to another, he said,
"I have something else to arrange before my departure, and it is for
that I am come hither. I have seen Johanna----"
The Freiherr interrupted him. "We never speak of her," he said, sternly.
"Pardon me, Herr von Dönninghausen! As Johanna's brother, I have a right
to demand, and to give, an explanation," Ludwig made reply, with quiet
determination. "You appear to believe that Johanna belongs to the Batti
circus."
"We know she does," Johann Leopold replied. "The newspapers gave a
detailed account of her joining it."
"And upon such testimony you dropped Johanna, unquestioned and unheard?"
Ludwig interposed, bitterly.
"Do you suppose we could have had any effect upon her obstinacy?" cried
the Freiherr. "'Tis in the blood, my young friend! An inherited
predilection, for which, perhaps, she should not be blamed, but which
separates her forever from us. She voluntarily left her home, her
family, and her betrothed that she might exchange them for what the
papers call the irresponsibility of an artistic career. She herself told
me that she hoped to render herself independent by her talent. So, you
see!"
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