The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrantsGerstäcker, Friedrich
General
The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrants
Gerstäcker, Friedrich
Germany -- Emigration and immigration -- Fiction; Immigrants -- Fiction
Even Hehrmann, who, as he could not forget the last scene on board the
steamer, had carefully observed Normann the first day or two, appeared
to allow his suspicions to be lulled, when he noted his open and candid
behaviour. One could plainly see in every one of the doctor's movements
how much afflicted he was that he should have been the cause of a
company of Germans--of people who were his friends--being cheated and
defrauded, and how he now strained every nerve to repair, as far as lay
in his power, the evil, although it had not been caused by his own act.
He had, on that very day even, assured Hehrmann and Becher, that not
only did he not entertain the slightest doubt, but that, indeed, he was
firmly convinced, that the rascally land-jobber could be successfully
brought to account.
The settlers had succeeded, with the assistance of the doctor and the
American, in laying "the worm," as the lower row of rails laid in
zig-zag is called, and to erect the whole fence faultlessly, so that Mr.
Becher, when he surveyed the successful work with self-satisfied look,
observed, smilingly, that now the drovers might arrive as soon as they
pleased with their beasts, and that Wolfgang would stare to see such a
workmanlike performance, as he had before hazarded an opinion that
probably he should have to pull the fence down again, if it were not
firm enough.
"Wolfgang!" said Dr. Normann, who now heard his name for the first time,
inasmuch as hitherto, when the absent had been spoken of, only Siebert
and Herbold had been named. "Wolfgang!--the name sounds quite German;
does that gentleman belong to your association?"
"He is a German settler," Becher answered, "to whom the cordwood beside
the Mississippi belongs, which you probably noticed piled up."
"Has he also lately come over from Germany?" asked Normann, and that
with more interest than might have been expected about a stranger.
"No, he formerly lived in Arkansas," was the answer, "and probably has
been some years here in Tennessee."
"A singular case," said Trevor (or Turner) in the Pennsylvanian
dialect--"a very singular case, that a Backwoodsman should clear out
eastward; an American never would have done that."
Normann was silent, and cast his eyes on the ground; but an attentive
observer might have noticed that within a few minutes he had changed
countenance very much, and was actually quite pale. The settlers,
however, were too much taken up with their new fence, to heed him, and
it was only when Normann, after exchanging some words with Turner in a
low tone, was preparing to leave for the houses, that Hehrmann noticed
the change in his features, and exclaimed jocularly--
"There you see, Doctor, you have over-exerted yourself; this kind of
work affects persons who are not accustomed to it, over much; you look
deadly pale."
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