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
Pastor Hehrmann, at that time, it is true, shook his head, and replied
very gravely, that he had, once for all, given his word to the
association, faithfully to stay beside them so long as they required
him, and he should be the last to go from so important and self-imposed
a duty. Helldorf, however, gave his opinion, with a laugh, that if there
were nothing else to detain him beside that, Pastor Hehrmann would, no
doubt, be a free and independent man, in the following year, and would
willingly accompany his son-in-law to a healthier climate, and
pleasanter neighbourhood; he, moreover, would warrant, that within a
year, Werner should have made a beginning on a sufficient little
property; and he longed not a little himself for the time when he should
become a neighbour of the families of Hehrmann and Werner.
Accordingly, matters remained thus for the present; Werner, after a stay
of about three weeks, cleared out,--accompanied by Schwarz and Helldorf,
and even by Wolfgang, the latter of whom, however, only intended to view
the country, and to return to the Mississippi, for the present,--across
to the southern part of Missouri, and there the three settled themselves
on the woody banks of the Big Black River.
They had worked and toiled there during three months or so, and with the
little capital which they possessed, and warned by the experience of
Helldorf and Schwarz, they had really performed wonders, when one day,
Werner got hold of that sealed letter of introduction, which was
directed to a distant relative of his own, settled but a few miles from
where they were living. Werner would hitherto, on no account, seek him
out, but now that his own circumstances looked rather more prosperous,
the wish occurred to him to make the acquaintance of the old man, of
whom his uncle had formerly often spoken to him.
Dr. Wisslock resided, although he had but little intercourse with the
neighbourhood, on the high road leading from St. Louis to Arkansas, and
was reputed, as Werner had learnt from some of his neighbours, not only
to be the possessor of a very considerable farm, and much property, but
also, although very eccentric, to be a very good-hearted man.
It was a Sunday, when Werner determined to look him up, and with the
letter in his pocket, he reached, just before dinner-time, the neat and
well-kept fence of the fields of Indian corn, between which, a straight,
broad road led to the homestead. Werner followed this, and arrived
before the house, threw his horse's bridle over a rack erected there
for the purpose, and after tapping twice at the door without receiving
an answer, stepped into the house, and from thence walked into a room,
the door of which stood ajar. Here he found himself at once in the
presence of his relative, Dr. Wisslock, introduced himself briefly and
pithily, and handed him the letter.
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