"The old gentleman twisted one of the buttons of his coat, and
immediately Fritz opened his mouth, and in thin tones that appeared to
proceed from the back of his head, remarked suddenly, 'May I have the
pleasure?' and then shut his mouth again with a snap.
"That Lieutenant Fritz had made a strong impression on the company was
undoubted, yet none of the girls seemed inclined to dance with him. They
looked askance at his waxen face, with its staring eyes and fixed smile,
and shuddered. At last old Geibel came to the girl who had conceived the
idea.
"'It is your own suggestion, carried out to the letter,' said Geibel, 'an
electric dancer. You owe it to the gentleman to give him a trial.'
"She was a bright saucy little girl, fond of a frolic. Her host added
his entreaties, and she consented.
"Herr Geibel fixed the figure to her. Its right arm was screwed round
her waist, and held her firmly; its delicately jointed left hand was made
to fasten itself upon her right. The old toymaker showed her how to
regulate its speed, and how to stop it, and release herself.
"'It will take you round in a complete circle,' he explained; 'be careful
that no one knocks against you, and alters its course.'
"The music struck up. Old Geibel put the current in motion, and Annette
and her strange partner began to dance.
"For a while every one stood watching them. The figure performed its
purpose admirably. Keeping perfect time and step, and holding its little
partner tightly clasped in an unyielding embrace, it revolved steadily,
pouring forth at the same time a constant flow of squeaky conversation,
broken by brief intervals of grinding silence.
"'How charming you are looking to-night,' it remarked in its thin, far-
away voice. 'What a lovely day it has been. Do you like dancing? How
well our steps agree. You will give me another, won't you? Oh, don't be
so cruel. What a charming gown you have on. Isn't waltzing delightful?
I could go on dancing for ever--with you. Have you had supper?'
"As she grew more familiar with the uncanny creature, the girl's
nervousness wore off, and she entered into the fun of the thing.
"'Oh, he's just lovely,' she cried, laughing, 'I could go on dancing with
him all my life.'
"Couple after couple now joined them, and soon all the dancers in the
room were whirling round behind them. Nicholaus Geibel stood looking on,
beaming with childish delight at his success,
"Old Wenzel approached him, and whispered something in his ear. Geibel
laughed and nodded, and the two worked their way quietly towards the
door.
"'This is the young people's house to-night,' said Wenzel, as soon as
they were outside; 'you and I will have a quiet pipe and a glass of hock,
over in the counting-house.'
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