Problematic Characters: A NovelSpielhagen, Friedrich
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Problematic Characters: A Novel
Spielhagen, Friedrich
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The light of the lamp fell full upon his face, and Oswald now noticed,
for the first time, that Mr. Timm's features were really surprisingly
handsome and interesting, especially seen in profile, when the bold,
clear-cut outlines were fully seen. This discovery was by no means a
matter of indifference to Oswald. He went a step farther than Voltaire,
thinking that the _genre ennuyeux_ was the worst not only of books, but
of men also; and as his sense of the beautiful in forms was very keenly
alive, he allowed himself so very largely to be governed by his love
for all that was picturesque or statuesque, that his sense for the True
and the Good frequently suffered. It was so in this case. Mr. Timm's
unceremonious manner and his thinly veiled materialism had offended him
more than once in the course of the evening, and he had half and half
determined to limit his intercourse with the impudent fellow to the
absolutely necessary meetings; but as he now followed with his eye and
his mind the outlines of the handsome face, he forgot quickly his
resolution.
"Will you please keep still for a few minutes," he said, instinctively
seizing his pencil, in order to sketch Albert's profile on the first
piece of paper which he found on the table amid books and papers.
"Half an hour, if you wish it," replied the other; "I am perfectly
comfortable as I am; only let me smoke, talk, and occasionally take a
sip of this earth-born nectar."
"That will not interfere in the least," said Oswald, drawing busily.
"This old castle is after all a strange old box," said Albert,
dreamily. "I do not think I have any mind for romance, and yet I have
only to put my foot on the winding staircase which leads up this wing,
and I feel all the horrors of the middle ages. Even my language
changes, and I begin to talk, as you hear, like a novel-writer. What
walls! we would make a dozen of them now! If there were people in those
days, as I presume, who could storm doors and walls, what thick skulls
they must have had!"
"Would you be good enough to take off your spectacles," said Oswald?
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