The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 04: Masterpieces of German Literature Translated into English. in Twenty Volumes
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The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 04: Masterpieces of German Literature Translated into English. in Twenty Volumes
German literature -- 19th century -- Translations into English; German literature -- 20th century -- Translations into English
He invited a bailiff, who was his neighbor, to come to see him. The
latter had long cherished the idea of enlarging his estate by
purchasing the property which adjoined it. When he had seated himself
Kohlhaas asked him how much he would give for his possessions on
Brandenburg and Saxon territory, for house and farm, in a lump,
immovable or not.
Lisbeth, his wife, grew pale when she heard his words. She turned
around and picked up her youngest child who was playing on the floor
behind her. While the child pulled at her kerchief, she darted glances
of mortal terror past the little one's red cheeks, at the
horse-dealer, and at a paper which he held in his hand.
The bailiff stared at his neighbor in astonishment and asked him what
had suddenly given him such strange ideas; to which the horse-dealer,
with as much gaiety as he could muster, replied that the idea of
selling his farm on the banks of the Havel was not an entirely new
one, but that they had often before discussed the subject together. As
for his house in the outskirts of Dresden--in comparison with the farm
it was only a tag end and need not be taken into consideration. In
short, if the bailiff would do as he wished and take over both pieces
of property, he was ready to close the contract with him. He added
with rather forced pleasantry that Kohlhaasenbrück was not the world;
that there might be objects in life compared with which that of taking
care of his home and family as a father is supposed to would be a
secondary and unworthy one. In a word, he must tell him that his soul
was intent upon accomplishing great things, of which, perhaps, he
would hear shortly. The bailiff, reassured by these words, said
jokingly to Kohlhaas' wife, who was kissing her child repeatedly,
"Surely he will not insist upon being paid immediately!" Then he laid
his hat and cane, which he had been holding between his knees, on the
table, and taking the paper, which the horse-dealer was holding in his
hand, began to read. Kohlhaas, moving closer to him, explained that it
was a contingent contract to purchase, drawn up by himself, his right
to cancel the contract expiring in four weeks. He showed the bailiff
that nothing was wanting but the signatures, the insertion of the
purchase-price itself, and the amount of the forfeit that he,
Kohlhaas, would agree to pay in case he should withdraw from the
contract within the four weeks' time. Again Kohlhaas gaily urged his
friend to make an offer, assuring him that he would be reasonable and
would make the conditions easy for him. His wife was walking up and
down the room; she breathed so hard that the kerchief, at which the
boy had been pulling, threatened to fall clear off her shoulder. The
bailiff said that he really had no way of judging the value of the
property in Dresden; whereupon Kohlhaas, shoving toward him some
letters which had been exchanged at the time of its purchase, answered
that he estimated it at one hundred gold gulden, although the letters
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