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
After the New Year, trouble once more entered into the house; the
dikegrave was seized with a marsh fever; it went hard with him too, and
when, under Elke's nursing and care, he recovered, he scarcely seemed
to be the same man. The languor of his body also lay upon his mind,
and Elke was worried to see how easily content he was at all times.
Nevertheless towards the end of March he was moved to mount his white
horse and ride out again for the first time along the top of his dike.
It was on an afternoon and the sun, which had been shining earlier in
the day, had long since been concealed by the haze.
A few times during the winter there had been high tides but they had
done no serious damage; only over on the other bank a herd of sheep
on an islet had been drowned and a bit of the foreland had been washed
away; here on this side and in the new koog no harm worth mentioning
had been done. But in the previous night a stronger gale had raged and
now the dikegrave himself had to ride out and inspect everything with
his own eyes. He had already ridden all along the new dike, beginning
below at the southeast corner, and everything was in good condition,
but as he came towards the northeast corner where the new dike ran up
to the old one, the former was indeed uninjured, but where before the
water-course had reached the old one and flowed along beside it, he
saw that a great strip of the grass-line had been destroyed and washed
away, and a hollow had been eaten in the body of the dike by the tide,
which moreover, had thus laid bare a whole maze of mouse-passages.
Hauke dismounted and inspected the damage from nearby: the destructive
mouse-passages seemed unmistakably to continue on beyond where they
could be seen.
He was seriously frightened; all this should have been thought of and
prevented at the time the new dike was built; as it had been overlooked
then it must be taken care of now! The cattle were not yet out on
the fens, the grass was unusually backward; in whatever direction he
glanced it all looked bleak and empty. He mounted his horse and rode
back and forth along the bank: the tide was low and he did not fail to
perceive that the current from outside had bored a new bed for itself
in the mud and had come from the northwest against the old dike: the
new one however, as far as it was involved, had been able to withstand
the onslaught of the waves owing to its gentler profile.
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