The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. I.Spielhagen, Friedrich
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The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. I.
Spielhagen, Friedrich
Fiction
"At last I have got it into order," she exclaimed: "see, Elsa, for the
last three days the bed has not been trodden down nor the leaves torn
off the trellis. It is only a wild vine, but it was beginning to look
so pretty; August swore he did not do it; but how can one believe
people? Well, I have gained my object."
"It is wonderfully quiet over there to-day," said Elsa.
"I wish to heaven it were always so," answered the aunt.
"Even the manufactory chimney is not smoking," continued Elsa. "Good
heavens! I have only just remarked it. I hope no misfortune has
happened! Have you heard anything, August!"
August, who came to call the ladies to breakfast, was astonished that
the ladies had not heard of it. Herr Schmidt had dismissed twenty or
thirty men last Thursday, because they--with respect be it said--were
Socialists and Communists; and the rest, who are not much better,
seized the opportunity and demanded from Herr Schmidt enormous wages.
Well, Herr Schmidt of course turned off the ringleaders, and they came
back with the others in great crowds to murder Herr Schmidt, when the
Captain, who was at Golmberg with the General and Fräulein Elsa, stood
in the doorway and--did you not see?--pulled out a pair of pistols;
and they all took to their heels and went on strike, as they call it,
when they do not work, and drink schnaps. Since yesterday evening there
has not been so much as a cat in the entire building, and the workmen
at the other marble-works have also struck, to keep them company. And
they say it will cost Herr Schmidt several thousand thalers a day, and
that he will soon have to give in; but I don't believe that, for Herr
Schmidt, as the ladies know, is A 1."
"Shocking!" said Sidonie, shaking her head; "such near neighbours! I
warned your papa when he bought the house. It really is not safe. And
people like that are to be invited!"
Elsa did not answer. When the servant mentioned Reinhold, her tell-tale
heart beat rapidly, and she had involuntarily felt for the compass
which, since their last meeting at the Exhibition, she had always
carried in her pocket, that she might return it to him at the first
opportunity. Her aunt's observation had filled her with speechless
indignation. But when, a few minutes later, she sat opposite to her
father at the breakfast-table, she asked him, to Sidonie's great
dismay, without further preparation, if he had heard what had happened
to the Schmidts; and that Herr Schmidt and the Captain had been
apparently in danger of their lives; and should not Ottomar go to-day
and return the Captain's visit, the rather that her aunt had postponed
to the following week the invitation she had already written him?
"Certainly!" answered the General; "Ottomar shall take the invitation
himself. I want to speak to the Captain, and quite reckoned upon seeing
him this evening."
Elsa cast down her eyes to avoid seeing the flush of embarrassment
which she felt sure must cover her aunt's cheeks at that moment.
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