She spent three glowing spring evenings at the little heap of earth in
prayer and meditation, and returned to Berlin in a serious frame of mind
with thoughts stirred up like soil freshly turned by the plough.
When at her mother's grave she felt she hated Richard; but when she
found him awaiting her at the station she sank into his arms
helplessly, eager for consolation. Now he really was her all.
For the next few months it was taken for granted that her mourning stood
in the way of pleasure seeking. Richard, it must be said to his credit,
behaved sweetly and considerately. He sat at home with her many a night,
read unintelligible books, played backgammon, and preferred falling
asleep on the sofa to luring her into the world of gaiety.
But since it was not right that he should become entirely estranged from
society, it was arranged that he was to have every other evening for
himself.
His beautiful mistress's reputation had smoothed his path. Relying upon
the support of two of her admirers, he ventured to apply for admission
into one of the aristocratic clubs, which welcomed him without a single
black ball. From now on he could enjoy the supreme delight of losing his
firm's well-earned money to young scions of the aristocracy, foreign
attachés, and other superior beings.
Lilly disliked hearing of his losses. She worried over his annoyance,
which he invariably revealed. Whenever he told of his bad luck, she felt
constrained, and then offered to make up by saving even more than she
had heretofore. Though he laughed each time and assured her that what
she cost him signified as little as if he were to indulge in one
additional cigarette a day, she clung to her conviction that she was a
parasite, and was partly responsible for the welfare of Liebert &
Dehnicke.
When he spent a quiet evening with her resting from his nocturnal
campaigns, they always "talked business." Lilly displayed a sharp sense
for practical matters, even for accounts, and her artistic judgment was
sure.
Richard very often brought home drawings of models, and the two sat
bent over the outspread rolls planning and consulting with each other
like partners.
Those were well-nigh blessed hours.
Lilly never wearied of inquiring about the factory; how many people were
employed there at that particular time; whether this or that man or
woman was still working for him--she did not know the names, but
designated the people by an accurate description of their
appearance--what pieces were in process of making; and whether the
supply of articles of one or other model had not yet given out, so
thoroughly informed she kept herself as to the firm's sales.
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