The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. I.Spielhagen, Friedrich
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The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. I.
Spielhagen, Friedrich
Fiction
"I would not let you go on any account," exclaimed Philip; "there is no
such hurry about this business."
"But we are keeping you from something else."
"From nothing more interesting or agreeable, Count Golm. I give you my
word, I happened to have nothing for to-night--positively nothing. I
think, any way, I should have stayed at home."
The Councillor shook his finger at him.
"Upon my honour, Herr Schieler." Philip rang the bell. "Light the lamps
in the drawing-room and in the dining-room. And Count Golm, Councillor
Schieler, will you do me the honour to join me in my bachelor supper?
Now, that is most kind of you; so put three places, Johann."
"No ceremony, I beg!" said the Count.
"None, I assure you. May I show you the way?"
The servants had opened the folding-doors into the drawing-room.
"You seem to have some beautiful things here," said the Count, standing
and looking round the exquisite little study.
"A few trifles, Count Golm, such as a man likes to have round him."
"But that is a Vautier," said the Count, stopping before a picture. "Do
you call that a trifle?"
"Only from its size. I have a larger picture of his in the next room.
And this little Scheurenberg ought to please you; at least, it is very
much praised by connoisseurs."
"Charming--quite charming!" said the Count. "And this exquisite
water-colour--Passini, of course?
"The office of showman is easy with Count Golm," said Philip to the
Councillor.
"It runs a little in my family," said the Count. "My great-grandfather
was a celebrated collector, also my father. You must some day come and
see my small gallery at Golm."
"I only wish that you would give me an opportunity!"
"Is an invitation opportunity enough?"
Philip bowed. "I shall not fail, Count Golm."
"This autumn, I hope? Do you shoot?"
"Oh yes!"
"Then you will not lack amusement when you come to Golm."
"That I am certain of, in the company of the possessor of Golm."
The Count bowed. Philip turned to the servants who at that moment
entered the room.
"How provoking! They have just let in a man who wants to see me for a
few minutes on important business."
"I can only repeat my request," said the Count.
"And I protest again against your kind consideration, which is really
quite unnecessary. I shall only be a minute."
Philip led the two gentlemen to the drawing-room, and shut the doors
after him.
"Pleasant sort of fellow, this Herr Schmidt," said the Count.
"Is not he?" answered the Councillor. "This time your prejudices were
at fault."
"It is not a prejudice. I made the acquaintance of a man of that name a
few days ago--even had to entertain him at my own table--who was most
objectionable to me."
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