The Serapion Brethren, Vol. I.Hoffmann, E. T. A. (Ernst Theodor Amadeus)
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The Serapion Brethren, Vol. I.
Hoffmann, E. T. A. (Ernst Theodor Amadeus)
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"'It was exceedingly fortunate for the wretched Drosselmeier that the
king had thoroughly enjoyed his dinner that day, and was consequently
in an admirable temper, and disposed to listen to the sensible advice
which the queen, who was very sorry for Drosselmeier, did not spare to
give him. Drosselmeier took heart, and represented that he really had
fulfilled the conditions, and discovered the necessary measures, and
had gained his life, consequently. The king said this was all bosh and
nonsense; but at length, after two or three glasses of liqueurs,
decreed that Drosselmeier and the astronomer should start off
immediately, and not come back without the nut Crackatook in their
pockets. The man who was to crack it (by the queen's suggestion) might
be heard of by means of advertisements in the local and foreign
newspapers and gazettes.'
"Godpapa Drosselmeier interrupted his story at this point, and promised
to finish it on the following evening.
"Next evening, as soon as the lights were brought, Godpapa Drosselmeier
duly arrived, and went on with his story as follows:--
"'Drosselmeier and the court astronomer had been journeying for fifteen
long years without finding the slightest trace of the nut Crackatook. I
might go on for more than four weeks telling you where all they had
been, and what extraordinary things they had seen. I shall not do so,
however, but merely mention that Drosselmeier, in his profound
discouragement, at last began to feel a most powerful longing to see
his dear native town of Nürnberg once again. And he was more powerfully
moved by this longing than usual one day, when he happened to be
smoking a pipe of kanaster with his friend in the middle of a great
forest in Asia, and he cried:
"'"Oh, Nürnberg, Nürnberg! dear native town--he who still knows thee
not, place of renown--though far he has travelled, and great cities
seen--as London, and Paris, and Peterwardeen--knoweth not what it is
happy to be--still must his longing heart languish for thee--for thee,
O Nürnberg, exquisite town--where the houses have windows both upstairs
and down!"
"'As Drosselmeier lamented thus dolefully, the astronomer, seized with
compassionate sympathy, began to weep and howl so terribly that he was
heard throughout the length and breadth of Asia. But he collected
himself again, wiped the tears from his eyes, and said:
"'"After all, dearest colleague, why should we sit and weep and howl
here? Why not come to Nürnberg? Does it matter a brass farthing, after
all, where and how we search for this horrible nut Crackatook?"
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