The children of Alsace : $b (Les Oberlés)Bazin, René
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The children of Alsace : $b (Les Oberlés)
Bazin, René
Alsace (France) -- Fiction; Families -- Fiction
The visit of M. von Kassewitz was equivalent to the signing of the
treaty. The opposing parties held their tongues, as Madame Oberlé
held hers, or stood aside in silent sulkiness, like the grandfather.
The young girl went from the mantelpiece to the gilt console,
surmounted by a mirror, in which she saw herself reflected, and she
thought the movement of her lips very pretty when she made them say
"Monsieur the Prefect!" One thing irritated her, and checked the
pride she felt in her victory: the absolute emptiness which was
making itself felt around her.
Even the servants seemed to have made up their minds not to be there
when they were wanted. They did not answer the bell. After lunch M.
Joseph Oberlé had been obliged to go into the servants' hall to find
his father's valet, that good-tempered big Alsatian who looked upon
himself as being at the beck and call of every one.
"Victor, you will put on your livery to receive the gentleman who
will come about three o'clock!"
Victor had grown red and answered with difficulty:
"Yes, sir!"
"You must be careful to watch for the carriage, and to be at the
bottom of the steps----"
"Yes, sir."
Since this promise had been given, which no doubt went very much
against Victor's feelings--he had hid himself, and only came at the
third or fourth call, quite flustered and pretending that he had not
heard.
The Prefect of Strasburg is coming. These words which Lucienne had
spoken, Madame Oberlé thought over shut up in her room. They
weighed, like a storm cloud, on the mind of the old protesting
representative of Alsace--that old forester, Philippe Oberlé, who
had given orders that he was to be left alone; they agitated the
nervous fingers of M. Joseph Oberlé, who was writing in his room at
the saw mills, and he left off writing in order to listen; they rang
sadly, like the passing bell of something noble in Jean's heart
taking refuge with the Bastians' farmer. They were the theme--the
_leitmotiv_ which recurred in twenty different ways, in the animated
and sarcastic conversation of the hop-pickers.
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