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
The opening of the business, in an angle of the buildings that was
sheltered from the keenest wind, was in itself a marvelous event. To
crouch down under the big old umbrella, to fan the glowing coals in
the fire-pan by blowing on them, to arrange the articles of trade on
the table, the first quiet and yet expectant glance at the bustle
of the fair--all these things had a heart-thrilling charm. The
first prune-man that was bargained about, sold and bought, raised a
genuine storm of ecstacy in the breast of Schlotterbeck & Company.
Dinner, which a good-natured child from Kröppel Street brought in an
earthenware pot, tasted entirely different out on the open market-place
from what it did at home in the dark room; but best of all was the
evening with its fog, its gleaming lights and lamps, and its redoubled
crowding and pushing and shouting and bustling.
The child could not always sit quietly on the bench beside the old
woman. Spellbound, in spite of cold, in spite of rain and snow, he went
on expeditions over the whole market-place and, as a partner in the
firm of Schlotterbeck & Company, he pushed his chin onto the table of
every other firm, with self-assurance and critical attitude.
At eight o'clock his mother came and took the younger partner of the
firm of Schlotterbeck home; but this was not done without opposition,
crying and struggling, and only the assurance that "there would be
another day tomorrow," could, at last, persuade the tiny merchant
prince to leave the business to the care of Auntie till the hour of
closing at eleven o'clock.
One thing that belongs to this period of our hero's life must be
reported. With the money gained by the sale of a raisin-man that he had
made himself, he bought--another raisin-man from a commercial house
which had established itself at the opposite end of the market. This
bore witness to a quality which was of great importance in the boy's
future development. Hans Unwirrsch, who made these black fellows for
others, wanted to know where the pleasure lay in buying such a fellow
oneself. He wanted to get to the bottom of this pleasure and naturally
found no joy in this much too early analysing. When the pennies had
been swept into the drawer by the seller and the purchaser held the
creature in his hand, the full measure of regret took possession of
him. Crying loudly he stood in the middle of the street and finally
threw his purchase far away from him and ran off as fast as he could,
swallowing the bitterest tears as he went. Neither Auntie nor his
mother ever found out where the groschen, for which one could have
bought up the whole fair, had gone.
Winter brings many joys, but with it come also the greatest hardships.
We have to do with very poor people and poor people usually don't
begin to live again till spring and the may-beetles come. Hundreds of
thousands, millions of people might well envy those happy creatures
that sleep through the cold days in comfortable unconsciousness.
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