The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 12
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The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 12
German literature -- 19th century -- Translations into English; German literature -- 20th century -- Translations into English
"I want to ask you something, Roswitha. Are you fond of children? Have
you ever taken care of little children?"
"Indeed I have. That is the best and finest thing about me. * * * When
a dear little thing stands up in one's lap, a darling little creature
like a doll, and looks at one with its little peepers, that, I tell
you, is something that opens up one's heart. * * *"
"Now let me tell you, Roswitha, you are a good true person; I can
tell it by your looks. A little bit unceremonious, but that doesn't
hurt; it is often true of the best people, and I have had confidence
in you from the beginning. Will you come along to my house? It seems
as though God had sent you to me. I am expecting a little one soon,
and may God help me at the time. When the child comes it must be cared
for and waited upon and perhaps even fed from a bottle, though I hope
not. But one can never tell. What do you say? Will you come?"
Roswitha sprang up, seized the hand of the young wife and kissed it
fervently. "Oh, there is indeed a God in heaven, and when our need is
greatest help is nearest. Your Ladyship shall see, I can do it. I am
an orderly person and have good references. You can see for yourself
when I bring you my book. The very first time I saw your Ladyship I
thought: 'Oh, if I only had such a mistress!' And now I am to have
her. O, dear God, O, holy Virgin Mary, who would have thought it
possible, when we had put the old woman in her grave and the relatives
made haste to get away and left me sitting here?"
"Yes, it is the unexpected that often happens, Roswitha, and
occasionally for our good. Let us go now. Rollo is getting impatient
and keeps running down to the gate."
Roswitha was ready at once, but went back to the grave, mumbled a few
words and crossed herself. Then they walked down the shady path and
back to the churchyard gate. * * *
CHAPTER XIV
In less than a quarter of an hour the house was reached. As they
stepped into the cool hall * * * Effi said: "Now, Roswitha, you go in
there. That is our bedroom. I am going over to the district
councillor's office to tell my husband that I should like to have you
as a nurse for the baby. He will doubtless agree to it, but I must
have his consent. Then when I have it we must find other quarters for
him and you will sleep with me in the alcove * * *"
When Innstetten learned the situation he said with alacrity: "You did
the right thing, Effi, and if her testimonials are not too bad we will
take her on her good face * * *"
Effi was very happy to have encountered so little difficulty, and
said: "Now it will be all right. Now I am no longer afraid * * *"
That same hour Roswitha moved into the house with her few possessions
and established herself in the little alcove. When the day was over
she went to bed early and, tired as she was, fell asleep instantly.
The next morning Effi inquired how she had slept and whether she had
heard anything.
"What?" asked Roswitha.
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