"They are all the world to each other."
Axel filled up his hole again, and pressed the moss carefully over it
with his foot. Then he said, "I never yet heard of two Treumanns being
all the world to each other."
"You appear to have a down on the Treumanns."
"Not in the least. I do not think they interest me enough. It is an East
Prussian Junker family that has spread beyond its natural limits, and
one meets them everywhere, and knows their characteristics. What is this
young man? I do not remember having heard of him."
"He is an officer at Rislar."
"At Rislar? Those are the red hussars. Do you wish me to make inquiries
about him?"
"Oh, no. It's no use. His mother can't be happy without him, so he must
come."
"Then may I ask why, if I am not to help you in the matter, we are
talking about him at all?"
"I wanted to ask you whether--whether you think he will come often."
"I should think," said Axel positively, "that he will come very often
indeed."
"Oh!" said Anna.
They walked on in silence.
"Have you considered," he said presently, "what you would do if your
other--sisters want their relations asked down to stay with them?
Christmas, for instance, is a time of general rejoicing, when the
coldest hearts grow warm. Relations who have quarrelled all the year,
seek each other out at Christmas and talk tearfully of ties of blood.
And birthdays--will your twelve sisters be content to spend their twelve
birthdays remote from all members of their family? Birthdays here are
important days. There will be one a month now for you to celebrate at
Kleinwalde."
"I have not got farther than considering Karlchen," said Anna with some
impatience.
"A male Kuhräuber," said Axel musingly, swinging his stick and gazing up
at the fleecy clouds floating over the pine tops, "a male Kuhräuber
would be quite unlike anything you have yet seen."
"There are no male Kuhräubers," said Anna. "At least," she added,
correcting herself, "Fräulein Kuhräuber said so. She said she had no
relations at all, but perhaps--perhaps she has forgotten some, and will
remember them by and by. Oh, I wish they would tell me exactly how they
stand, and not try to hide anything! I thought we had left nothing
unexplained in the letters, but now Karlchen--it seems----" She stopped
and bit her lip. She was actually on the verge of criticising, to Axel,
the behaviour of her sisters. "Look," she said, catching sight of red
roofs through the thinning trees, "isn't that Lohm? I have seen you home
without knowing it."
She held out her hand. "It isn't much good talking, is it?" she said,
moved by a sudden impulse, and looking up at him with a slightly wistful
smile. "How we talk and talk and never get any nearer anything or each
other. Such an amount of explaining oneself, and all no use. I don't
mean you and me especially--it is always so, with everyone and
everywhere. It is very weird. Good-bye."
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