"You have been there once or twice yourself," Klaus went on. "Aunt
Julchen always saw you, but you never took notice of her. I suppose you
did not recollect her; she used often to come to my father's. And then
you have become such a great man now"--and the honest fellow's admiring
looks wandered over my hunting-dress, my high boots, and Caro, who
pretended not to hear a word of this conversation, and with pricked-up
ears was staring into the ditch as if he had never seen a water-rat
dart into its hole before in all the days of his life.
"Never mind about that, Klaus," I said, shifting the sling of my gun a
little higher on the shoulder. "So you are going away? And where are
you going, then?"
"I have got a place as locksmith in the machine-shops of the Herr
Commerzienrath at Berlin," said Klaus. "Herr Schultz, the engineer on
the _Penguin_, you know, has given me a first-rate recommendation, and
I hope to do no discredit to it."
"That I am sure you will not," I said in a cordial, friendly, but
rather patronizing tone, while I considered with some embarrassment
what I should do. Here was Klaus had come to see me, and I could not
keep him standing in the open road, under the dripping willow. How the
good fellow would have stared if I had taken him into my poetical
room!--but that was not possible now. My embarrassment was increasing,
and it was a great relief when Klaus, taking both my hands, said:
"And now, good-by; I must go back to Zanowitz. Karl Peters, who has
been loading corn for the Herr Commerzienrath, sails in half an hour,
and takes me with him. I would have liked to stay a little while with
you, but you have something else on hand, and so I will not keep you
any longer."
"I have nothing whatever on hand, Klaus," I answered, "and if you have
no objection I will go with you to Zanowitz, and take the opportunity
to say good-day to Christel. When is the wedding to be, Klaus?"
Klaus shook his head as we walked on together. "The prospect is but a
poor one," he said. "We are too young yet, the old man thinks, although
the proverb says: 'Early wooed was never rued.' Don't you think so?"
"Decidedly I do!" I cried, with an earnestness that extremely delighted
Klaus; "I am two years younger than you, I believe, but I can tell you
this: I would marry, if I could, upon the spot; but it all depends upon
the circumstances, Klaus, upon the circumstances."
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