There began now a detailed conversation upon the provisions of the
will, in which they all joined, and Consul Kröger took a lighter tone,
referring to Thomas as “his Highness the reigning Prince” and saying,
“The warehouses will go with the crown, according to tradition.” In
general, of course, it was decided that as far as possible everything
should be left together, that Frau Elizabeth Buddenbrook should be
considered the sole heir, and that the entire property should remain
in the business. Herr Marcus announced that as partner he should be
able to strengthen the working capital by a hundred and twenty thousand
marks current. A sum of fifty thousand marks was set aside as a private
fortune for Thomas, and the same for Christian, in case he wished to
establish himself separately. Justus Kröger paid close attention to
the passage that ran: “The fixing of the dowry of my beloved daughter
Clara I leave to the discretion of my dear wife.” “Shall we say a
hundred thousand?” he suggested, leaning back, one leg crossed over the
other, and turning up his short grey moustache with both hands. He was
affability itself. But the sum was fixed at eighty thousand. “In case
of a second marriage of my dearly loved older daughter Antonie, in view
of the fact that eighty thousand marks have already been applied to her
first marriage, the sum of seventeen thousand thaler current must not
be exceeded.” Frau Antonie waved her arm with a graceful but excited
gesture which tossed back her flowing sleeve; she looked at the ceiling
and said loudly: “Grünlich, indeed!” It sounded like a challenge, like
a little trumpet-call. “You know, Herr Marcus,” she said, “about that
man. We are sitting, one fine afternoon, perfectly innocent, in the
garden, in front of the door--you know the portal, Herr Marcus. Well!
Who appears? a person with gold-coloured whiskers--the scoundrel!”
“Yes,” Thomas said. “We will talk about Herr Grünlich afterward.”
“Very well; but you are a clever creature, and you will admit, Tom,
that in this life things don’t always happen fairly and squarely.
That’s been my experience, though a short time ago I was too simple to
realize it.”
“Yes,” Tom said. They went into detail, noting the Consul’s
instructions about the great family Bible, about his diamond buttons,
and many, many other matters.
Justus Kröger and Herr Marcus stopped for supper.
CHAPTER II
In the beginning of February, 1856, after eight years’ absence,
Christian Buddenbrook returned to the home of his fathers. He arrived
in the post-coach from Hamburg, wearing a yellow suit with a pattern of
large checks, that had a distinctly exotic look. He brought the bill of
a swordfish and a great sugar-cane, and received the embraces of his
mother with a half-embarrassed, half absent air.
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