German fiction -- Translations into English; Germany -- Fiction; Sin -- Fiction
"Oh, then I went to Hamburg to Frau Lüttgen's, whom we knew in
Wiesbaden. Frau Lüttgen's _pensionat_ is the most noted _pensionat_ in
all Hamburg. Oh, what happy times I had there!... Frau Lüttgen was as
tall and straight as a beanstalk, and was very particular about the
pronunciation of _s_. She 's-tärb auf der S-telle wenn man vor dem
S-piegel s-tand, oder mit einer S-tecknadel s-pielte oder eine S-peise
bes-pöttelte.' Oh, it was too lovely. And there I was confirmed, for I
was to be a Protestant, although dear dead mamma was a Catholic. And I
was quite willing to change, for we all reverenced the Pastor Bergmann.
And when I was kneeling at the altar, I prayed to God with all my heart
to take me, so that I might go to heaven at once. For at that time I
was quite pious and good, and did not know how bad people could be and
how bad I was to be myself."
"And you learnt all that afterwards?" he asked, smirking.
"Rather!"
And she gave a little snort, which was always a sign that she was
thinking of her faithless friends Käthi Greiffenstein and Daisy
Bellepool.
"Go on, my chick," he begged; "let's have the whole awful history."
"No, but I simply _can't_ tell you."
"Why not?"
"Oh, dear, dear! If I do, your are sure to despise me."
"That I certainly shall not do, child."
"Well, one day you must know, so here goes.... Once, once, I was in
love."
"Indeed?"
"Now you despise me, don't you? Say 'Yes,' say 'Yes' quite calmly. It
doesn't matter."
"Who was it?"
"I'll tell you. We ought to have the courage of our sins, even
if it costs us our head, oughtn't we? He was a commissionaire in a
music-shop."
"Great Scot!"
"Dreadful, wasn't it? He had long fair curly hair--very long. And when
we went for walks of an afternoon, Frau Lüttgen in front, he used to
stand at the door and make eyes at me. And I always got red, like the
donkey I was."
"Now listen, child, and I'll give you some good counsel," he said,
laughing. "Not only must we have the courage of our sins, as you so
wisely remarked just now, but we must do penance for them."
"You mean ... because I said.... But first hear how he behaved. I had
two friends, called Käthi Greiffenstein and Daisy Bellepool, both
Americans, and that is why I hate America."
"The whole country, from top to bottom?"
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