The Initials: A Story of Modern LifeTautphoeus, Jemima Montgomery, Baroness
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The Initials: A Story of Modern Life
Tautphoeus, Jemima Montgomery, Baroness
Bavaria (Germany) -- Fiction; British -- Germany -- Fiction; Love stories
“Very likely; that was what the doctor called it. He said it was a very
common complaint in England—like the rheumatism here, I suppose. What my
poor grandfather suffered from rheumatism the last forty years of his
life is incredible; but he walked about and lived all the same to be
past ninety years of age—and celebrated his golden wedding too!”
“His golden what?”
“Wedding. Perhaps you have no golden or silver wedding in England?”
“I confess I never heard of anything of the kind,” said Hamilton.
“Oh, the silver wedding is only on the twenty-fifth anniversary, and
most people can celebrate that; but to be fifty years married, and to
have a golden wedding, is a sort of event in a family. Though but a boy
at the time, I shall never forget that day. This house was quite covered
with garlands, and all the neighbours from far and near were assembled;
and my grandfather and grandmother, dressed in their wedding dresses,
walked in procession with music to the church, and the priest married
them over again, and preached such a sermon that everyone had tears in
their eyes. We had a dinner, too, at the Lion, and such dancing and
singing; and in the evening there was no end to the noise and shouting
when they drove off together for the second time as bride and
bridegroom!”
“How I should like to see such a wedding! Is there no chance of one now
in the neighbourhood?”
“Not that I know of. It is a rare thing, for generally a year or two
before the fifty years are at an end one or the other dies. The very
wish to live it out, carries the old people off, I believe.”
“Do people marry early here?”
“Not often, for they must get the consent of the parish, and prove that
they can support a family. I was past forty before my father resigned
the house and land to me.”
“So he gave it to you during his lifetime? Is that often done?”
“Very often. I was to pay him a pension, and he intended to remove to
the town; but he could not leave the place, and so we all lived together
until his death. My mother is still alive. You may have seen her on the
alp: she is always wandering about there.”
“Was your father obliged to ask the consent of your landlord when he
resigned?”
“He was obliged to get the consent of government, and I had to pay the
usual fine of five per cent. of the value of my house and ground.”
“Then you have no lease?”
“Lease? No, we have no lease.”
“And your land is hereditary in your family?”
“Yes; we have the usual taxes to pay, and we have fines in cases of
death, succession, or exchange of land.”
“Could you sell your property if you wished it?”
“No doubt—if I obtained the consent of government; but who would sell
their land and be without house or home?”
“I suppose it is always the eldest son who inherits?”
“No; we can make whichever child we please our heir; but we generally
choose the eldest son, who pays the other children what is left them by
will.”
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