The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. II.Spielhagen, Friedrich
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The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. II.
Spielhagen, Friedrich
Fiction
The platform had meanwhile filled with travellers, some of whom hurried
into the opened carriages, or after taking possession of their places,
stood chatting at the doors. Amongst the latter was a party of young
men in shooting dress, whom the two friends had just passed.
"I don't think he will come," said one of them, in whom Reinhold
thought he recognised Herr von Tettritz.
"Seems so," said another--Herr von Wartenberg, as Reinhold, turning his
head, convinced himself.
From the door of the waiting-room hastily appeared a gentleman, also in
shooting-dress, followed by a soldier-servant carrying the game-bag and
gun over his shoulder. It was Ottomar.
And Ottomar, for all his haste, had at once recognised the two friends.
They saw how he started, and then, as if he had remarked nothing,
passed on, but suddenly turned round.
"I am not mistaken. Good-evening, gentlemen. You are coming with us?"
"I am," said Reinhold, "to Sundin."
"Ah! I heard as much from my sister, who, I think, had it from Fräulein
von Strummin, and also at Wallbach's, from whom I have just come. You
have got the post; I congratulate. Sorry I was not at home this
morning. Parade, barracks--nonsense! You may be thankful that you have
nothing more to do with such stuff. I envy you, by Jove! It's shameful
that we have seen so little of each other lately. It's a little your
fault too; you might have let yourself be seen again. I shall heap
coals of fire on your head, and visit you at Wissow--next spring. Golm
has invited me to shoot snipe--best in all Germany, so he says, and I
believe him--for once. My sister will very likely come earlier--to
Warnow; perhaps Fräulein von Wallbach also. My aunt Valerie, who finds
this place too noisy, has invited both the young ladies. _Au revoir_,
then, or will you--but that will not do--we are already six. We are
only going as far as Schönau, a property belonging to an uncle of the
Captain's. _Au revoir_, then. I will soon pay you a visit too, if you
will allow me--it was delightful in your studio. I must also see
Fräulein von Strummin; I hear she is wonderfully----"
"Take your seats, gentlemen!" said the guard.
"Werben, Werben!"
"Coming! Good-bye, good-bye!"
Ottomar shook hands with the friends in passing, and hurried to his
clamouring companions.
"Does he know?" asked Justus.
"No--by-and-by, perhaps; it is, for the present, a strict secret
between Elsa and me. I shall write to the General from Wissow."
"It is better so," said Justus.
Reinhold did not answer. The evening of his arrival stood out suddenly,
with all its details, in his memory. How eagerly Ottomar had then
sought his friendship, how heartily Uncle Ernst had received him,
how Ferdinanda herself had welcomed him! And now! It was not his
fault--that was at least a consolation.
"Here is an empty carriage," said Justus.
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