And on that day I had already taken the firm resolve: this one or
no one, now or never! I met her again by chance at a garden party at
my friend van Svindren’s, and I was invited to a musical evening at
the Arnoldsens’, in the course of which I sounded the young lady by
a half-declaration, which was received encouragingly. Five days ago
I went to Herr Arnoldsen to ask for permission to win his daughter’s
hand. He received me in his private office. “My dear Consul,” he
said, “you are very welcome, hard as it will be for an old widower
to part from his daughter. But what does she say? She has already
held firmly to her resolve never to marry. Have you a chance?” He was
extremely surprised when I told him that Fräulein Gerda had actually
given me ground for hope.
He left her some time for reflection, and I imagine that out of pure
selfishness he dissuaded her. But it was useless. She had chosen
me--since yesterday evening the betrothal is an accomplished fact.
No, my dear Mother, I am not asking a written answer to this letter,
for I am leaving to-morrow. But I am bringing with me the Arnoldsens’
promise that father, daughter, and married sister will visit us in
August, and then you will be obliged to confess that she is the very
wife for me. I hope you see no objection in the fact that Gerda is
only three years younger than I? I am sure you never thought I would
marry a chit out of the Möllendorpf-Langhals, Kistenmaker-Hagenström
circle.
And now for the dowry. I am almost frightened to think how Stephan
Kistenmaker and Hermann Hagenström and Peter Döhlmann and Uncle
Justus and the whole town will blink at me when they hear of the
dowry. For my future father-in-law is a millionaire. Heavens, what is
there to say? We are such complex, contradictory creatures! I deeply
love and respect Gerda Arnoldsen; and I simply will not delve deep
down enough in myself to find out how much the thought of the dowry,
which was whispered into my ear that first evening, contributed to my
feeling. I love her: but it crowns my happiness and pride to think
that when she becomes mine, our firm will at the same time gain a
very considerable increase of capital.
I must close this letter, dear Mother; considering that in a few
days, we shall be talking over my good fortune together, it is
already too long. I wish you a pleasant and beneficial stay at the
baths, and beg you to greet all the family most heartily for me. Your
loving and obedient son,
T.
CHAPTER VIII
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