The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 11: Masterpieces of German Literature Translated Into English — John Shaqi
The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 11: Masterpieces of German Literature Translated Into English
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The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 11: Masterpieces of German Literature Translated Into English
German literature -- 19th century -- Translations into English; German literature -- 20th century -- Translations into English
"I can scarcely speak of a knowledge of the place, General," replied
Reinhold. "Only once, and that six years ago, have I cast a glance from
the top of these dunes into the country; but I remember clearly that I
saw a small tenant-farm, or something of the kind, in that direction. I
can promise to find the house. How it will be about quarters I cannot
say in advance."
"In any case we cannot spend the night here," exclaimed the General.
"So, _en avant!_ Do you wish my arm, Else?"
"Thank you, Papa, I can get up."
And Else leaped upon the dune, following Reinhold, who, hurrying on
ahead, had already reached the top, while the General and the President
followed more slowly, and the two servants with the effects closed the
procession.
"Well!" exclaimed Else with delight as, a little out of breath, she
came up to Reinhold. "Are we also at the end of our tether, like the
President?"
"Make fun of me if you like, young lady," replied Reinhold; "I don't
feel at all jolly over the responsibility which I have undertaken.
Yonder"--and he pointed over the lower dunes into the country, in which
evening and mist made everything indistinct--"it must be there."
"'Must be,' if you were right! But 'must' you be right?"
As if answering the mocking question of the girl, a light suddenly shot
up exactly in the direction in which Reinhold's arm had pointed. A
strange shudder shot through Else.
"Pardon me!" she said.
Reinhold did not know what this exclamation meant. At that moment the
others reached the top of the rather steep dune.
"_Per aspera ad astra_," puffed the President.
"I take my hat off to you, Captain," said the General.
"It was great luck," replied Reinhold modestly.
"And we must have luck," exclaimed Else, who had quickly overcome that
strange emotion and had now returned to her bubbling good humor.
The little company strode on through the dunes; Reinhold going on ahead
again, while Else remained with the other gentlemen.
"It is strange enough," said the General, "that the mishap had to
strike us just at this point of the coast. It really seems as if we
were being punished for our opposition. Even if my opinion that a naval
station can be of no use here is not shaken, yet, now that we have
almost suffered shipwreck here ourselves, a harbor appears to me----"
"A consummation devoutly to be wished!" exclaimed the President.
"Heaven knows! And when I think of the severe cold which I shall take
from this night's promenade in the abominably wet sand, and that,
instead of this, I might now be sitting in a comfortable coupé and
tonight be sleeping in my bed, then I repent every word I have spoken
against the railroad, about which I have put myself at odds with all
our magnates--and not the least with Count Golm, whose friendship would
just now be very opportune for us."
"How so?" asked the General.
"Golm Castle lies, according to my calculation, at the most a mile from
here; the hunting lodge on Golmberg----"
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