The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. II.Spielhagen, Friedrich
General
The Breaking of the Storm, Vol. II.
Spielhagen, Friedrich
Fiction
family, other more or less great worldly disadvantages which I will
pass over, as my intention is only to point out to you in a general way
our moral and financial situation; to suggest the sensations with which
I read that letter; and lastly, to denote the course of the
conversation which I had last night with my son immediately after the
receipt of the letter, and which led to the result which I will now,
with your permission, communicate to you."
"I am sorry to be obliged to interrupt you, General," said Uncle Ernst.
"If you thought it right to justify beforehand the result of your
considerations, whatever it may be, I think I may reasonably claim for
myself the same favour. I might possibly be suspected of having formed
my resolution consequently upon yours. The possibility of this
suspicion would be unbearable to me; I shall avoid it if you will allow
me to state my circumstances as clearly as you have just done yours;
the conclusion will follow naturally."
"I cannot refuse," said the General; "though I should have wished that
you would allow me to add the few important words which I still have to
say. I have a conviction that it would be better for all parties."
"I must insist, however, on my request," said Uncle Ernst.
The General had again fixed his clear, steady glance on his opponent.
His plans were crossed. "I ought to have proceeded more rapidly," said
he to himself, "now I shall be forced to take the defensive, and the
attack will apparently be hot enough."
"Pray proceed," he said, leaning back in his chair.
Uncle Ernst did not answer immediately; when the General was announced,
he had determined to be calm; and while the General was speaking he had
constantly repeated this determination. He knew that he should have
remained so if he had found the haughty aristocrat whom he expected, if
the aristocrat had from the first explained to him with cold scorn, or
with brutal warmth, that a union between his son and a girl of low
birth was not to be thought of, and that he must request the father in
future to keep his daughter under better control, if he wished to avoid
scandal, and more to the same effect. But he had been deceived in his
expectations. All that the man brought forward were only circumstances,
explanations, insulting enough in reality, but the manner was
courteous, was meant to be courteous, and he for his part was forced to
swallow and choke down these polite insults with no less politeness. He
was really half choked. And it was just this that threatened to deprive
the passionate man of the last remains of his calm, that forced him to
be silent for a few minutes longer, till he had so far subdued his
raging heart, that he could at least preserve outward composure, and
not betray himself by his first words. And now for it!
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