“I have some important business with this gentleman,” his father went
on. “Will you stand before the door into the smoking-room and take care
that nobody--absolutely nobody, you understand--disturbs us?”
“Yes, Papa,” said little Johann, and took up his post before the door,
which closed after the two gentlemen.
He stood there, clutching his sailor’s knot with one hand, felt with
his tongue for a doubtful tooth, and listened to the earnest subdued
voices which could be heard from inside. His head, with the curling
light-brown hair, he held on one side, and his face with the frowning
brows and blue-shadowed, gold-brown eyes, wore that same displeased
and brooding look with which he had inhaled the odour of the flowers,
and that other strange, yet half-familiar odour, by his grandmother’s
bier.
Ida Jungmann passed and said, “Well, little Hanno, why are you hanging
about here?”
And the hump-backed apprentice came out of the office with a telegram,
and asked for the Senator.
But, both times, little Johann put his arm in its blue sailor sleeve
with the anchor on it horizontally across the door; both times he shook
his head and said softly, after a pause, “No one may go in. Papa is
making his will.”
CHAPTER VI
In the autumn Dr. Langhals said, making play like a woman with his
beautiful eyes: “It is the nerves, Senator; the nerves are to blame for
everything. And once in a while the circulation is not what it should
be. May I venture to make a suggestion? You need another little rest.
These few Sundays by the sea, during the summer, haven’t amounted to
much, of course. It’s the end of September, Travemünde is still open,
there are still a few people there. Drive over, Senator, and sit on the
beach a little. Two or three weeks will do you a great deal of good.”
And Thomas Buddenbrook said “yes” and “amen.” But when he told his
family of the arrangement, Christian suggested going with him.
“I’ll go with you, Thomas,” he said, quite simply. “You don’t mind, I
suppose.” And the Senator, though he did mind very much, said “yes” and
“amen” to this arrangement as well.
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