The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. II.Spielhagen, Friedrich
General
The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. II.
Spielhagen, Friedrich
Fiction
"Well then," said Reinhold, "I came to take leave of your father, and
before I took leave of him, to thank him from the bottom of my heart,
for the kindness with which he had overwhelmed me, and for the
confidence with which he honoured me. Perhaps, thought I, since I still
remain in your neighbourhood, and my duties will also often bring me
here, he would then have said that he hoped and wished to see me again.
And I must have replied, that as an honourable man I could only take
advantage of this permission under one condition. And I should have
said 'That condition, General, is impossible. I have had the fullest
opportunities in this unfortunate business, and in the many
confidential conversations with which you have honoured me, of entering
into your thoughts and feelings; you have condescended even to initiate
me into the circumstances of your family, and I am convinced that you
will never of your own free will, grant me the hand of your daughter
whom I love.'"
Elsa neither answered nor stirred, only her bosom rose and fell wildly.
"'Whom I have loved,'" continued Reinhold, in a voice trembling with
emotion, "'I may say from the first moment that I saw her. Since then I
have thought of her every hour of the day; and when I lie awake at
night, her image stands out before my soul, clear, steadfast,
immovable, like the north star; and I am as sure as that I am a living
man, that this love can only end with my life.' That is what I should
have said to your father."
"And then," said Elsa softly, "then should you have come to me?"
"Yes," said Reinhold, "then I should have come to you."
A lovely colour lay upon her cheeks; her eyes resting full and
steadfastly upon him, gleamed through tears, whilst her voice seemed as
if it would cry out for joy, and again trembled with emotion.
"I should have said to you, that I was unutterably happy in the
knowledge that I was loved by you, and that I love you with my whole,
whole heart, and will so love you for evermore."
They held one another in a close embrace. He kissed her hair, her
forehead, her lips; she leant her head, sobbing, on his shoulder.
"Oh! my God! is it possible? This morning--even when I came in at the
door--here, see! see! I wanted to give you this--my treasure! I meant
to part with it, to renounce all happiness. And now, now! I may keep
it, may I not, and look to my lord, as the needle does to the pole? I
have learnt it from it."
She kissed the compass and let it slip again into her pocket, and threw
her arms again round Reinhold, and said:
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