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 gentlemen intended to make only the most modest use of the
permission thus granted; but as Reinhold had to go more into detail at
times in order to answer the questions put to him, the conversation
lasted much longer than anyone had intended, and, as it appeared,
than he himself had realized. Flattering as was the respectful
attention with which the two officers listened to his explanations,
sincerely as he admired the keenness, the exactness, and the extent
of the information exhibited by each of their questions, each
word--nevertheless he could not resist casting a glance through
the door of the room into the reception-room where the company
was still mingling freely in the accustomed manner; and through
the reception-room into the smaller room on the other side of the
reception-room, in which a group of younger ladies and gentlemen had
collected, among whom Reinhold noticed Ottomar and the lady who had
been pointed out to him at the exhibition as Miss von Wallbach, and
Count Golm, and, finally, Else too. A lively discussion was going on
there, so that one could hear it across the reception-room, although
only an occasional word could be understood. And Schönau's attention
also was finally attracted to it. "I'll wager," he said, "that they are
disputing about Wagner; when Miss von Wallbach is presiding, Wagner
must be the subject of discussion. I would give something, if I could
hear what ideas she is bringing forward today."
"That is to say, dear Schönau, if I am not mistaken, 'I would give
something, if Sattelstädt would finally stop,'" said the Colonel with
a smile. "Well, to be sure, we have tried the patience of our comrade
longer than was right or proper."
He rose and extended his hand to Reinhold, Schönau protested; he had
thought least of all of that which the Colonel imputed to him. The
Colonel shook his finger. "Shame on you, Schönau, to betray your
mistress! That is, you must know, comrade, the noble Dame Musica--for
her he goes through fire and flood, and lets the naval station go to
the dickens! March, march, Schönau!" And off they went.
Schönau laughed, but left, taking with him Reinhold, who followed
without reluctance, as he would thus have the best opportunity of
coming into the presence of Else and Ottomar, the latter of whom he had
seen and saluted hastily a few minutes before.
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