Problematic Characters: A NovelSpielhagen, Friedrich
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Problematic Characters: A Novel
Spielhagen, Friedrich
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"You will pardon my indiscretion," said the other, turning more fully
towards Oswald, so as to look at him with his bright intelligent eyes.
"You know that physicians are condemned to play the disagreeable part
of confidential friends in the families in which they practise. At one
or the other point, everything in life is, after all, closely connected
with our body, and as we have the control of that part of our patients,
we gradually are made judges of everything, even of such things which
seem to belong before any other forum rather than that of the
physician. And even if there happens to be no connection whatever
between the two questions of soul and of body, the patient is very apt
to think: If you have told him so much you may just as well tell him a
little more. Thus the baroness could not help telling me to-day--I am
not going to flatter you or to annoy you, but only to give you a hint,
which you may follow or not, just as you like--that you, who possessed
such a very great gift to make yourself agreeable, and who could, if
you chose, be so perfectly at home in well-bred society, were rather
disposed to make no use of these talents. She regretted this all the
more, she added, as this reserve caused a great loss to Malte, who was
by nature a domestic boy and never so happy as in the family circle,
and who now could not enjoy the privileges which he would otherwise
derive from being in your society and becoming intimate with you."
"Is it not strange," said Oswald, after a short pause, "what
inapproachable beings some of us children of Adam are? What you have
just told me, I have told myself more than once. I have admonished
myself that having once agreed to sell my time and my talents
for the benefit of this family, I am bound to make all necessary
concessions--and yet, now that I hear you say the same thing, it wounds
my feelings.... But I beg to assure you that it is not you I blame, but
only myself, and that I am all the more pleased with myself because the
hint you are giving me with such kind intentions ought certainly not to
have disturbed me for a moment."
"I was sure," said the doctor, "that I had to do with a man who knows
how to separate the chaff from the grain; if I had not been sure of
that, you may be convinced I would not have spoken."
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