The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. I.Spielhagen, Friedrich
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The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. I.
Spielhagen, Friedrich
Fiction
The gentlemen, too, had remained but a short time together. Herr
von Strummin's proposal of a rubber of whist before going to bed
fell through, as it appeared that with the exception of himself and
the Count no one played. Even the cigars offered by the Count found
no favour excepting with Herr von Strummin, as the General and the
President did not smoke, and Reinhold professed to be the less willing
to encroach further on the Count's kindness, because he must take his
departure early the next morning, and would therefore ask permission
to take leave of the Count now with many thanks for the hospitality he
had experienced. He was anxious to know how the _Neptune_ had stood the
gale, and he was certain of finding the ship either still at anchor
at Wissow or already at Ahlbeck, where she must return to take up the
passengers landed there yesterday.
The Count hoped that Captain Schmidt, if he really was determined to
go, would at any rate make use of one of his carriages; but Reinhold
declined the civil offer with equal civility; he was a good walker, and
if he took a boat from Ahlbeck would reach Wissow sooner than the
carriage could convey him there. He earnestly begged the Count not to
disturb himself, and asked the General and Herr von Strummin kindly to
make his excuses to the ladies. Herr von Strummin exclaimed that the
ladies would be inconsolable, and would have further dilated on the
subject in his own fashion when a look from the Count showed him that
he was on the wrong tack. The General said shortly, as he gave Reinhold
his hand, "Au revoir in Berlin, Lieutenant Schmidt!" The President, who
had until now kept silence, came up to him at the last moment and
whispered, "I wish to speak to you again."
Reinhold had got to his room, and was thrusting his unfortunate
dress-coat back into his travelling-bag and considering what the
President's mysterious words might mean, when there came a knock at his
door. It was Johann, who came to inquire if Captain Schmidt would
receive the President for a few minutes? Reinhold sent the servant back
to say that he would come at once to receive the President's commands,
and followed him immediately.
The President received his midnight guest with a cordiality which
struck Reinhold the more that till now he had thought that the reserved
and rather haughty-looking old gentleman had hardly noticed him. The
President must have read Reinhold's thoughts in his face, for as he
invited him to sit by him on the sofa, he said, "I must begin with a
confession. It is my habit, nourished and perhaps justified by a long
official career, to observe a certain, often I dare say too great,
reserve towards all who for the first time come under my notice. But
whenever I have good reason for interesting myself in any one my
interest is full and entire. You, Captain--or must I, like my worthy
friend, call you Lieutenant Schmidt?"
"Supposing you omit any title, President?"
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