The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrantsGerstäcker, Friedrich
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The wanderings and fortunes of some German emigrants
Gerstäcker, Friedrich
Germany -- Emigration and immigration -- Fiction; Immigrants -- Fiction
"Hallo there, young gentleman!" said Dr. Wisslock, who had by this time
approached, and taken hold of Werner's arm. "First of all, that young
lady yonder, who has suddenly turned so red, has got a word to say, and
then we two have also a crow to pick together."
"We two?" said Werner, astonished.
"Yes, we two," continued the old man, without losing his gravity, whilst
Louisa, as if dyed in crimson, hid her blushing face in her mother's
bosom, and at last, when Helldorf again and again pressed her, merely
reached him her little hand without looking at him or changing her
posture.
"But, my dear doctor, what, in the first place, have you to say to me?"
"That I'll explain directly to the young gentleman. Does he suppose that
he brings me a letter, in which my cousin--but that would be a secondary
matter--no, the best friend of my youth--charges me, by all that I hold
dear, to care for him as for a son!"
"But, my good----"
"Hear me out!--to care for him as for a son, I say. Does the young
gentleman suppose that I have so quickly forgotten all that I owe his
old uncle? and that is all I possess. No, indeed! In order, however,
that I may, in discharging a portion of my obligation, yet derive a
benefit from it, I have planned the thing in this way:--The young
gentleman marries Pastor Hehrmann's elder daughter, and goes to live on
my farm, which he----"
"Doctor----"
"Hear me out, I say!--which he uses and works as though it were his own.
But the old doctor, with whom ploughing and chopping have not exactly
agreed for the last two years, must be fed and nursed until his end, in
return for which he engages besides to find the young gentleman and his
family in medicine and medical attendance during any illnesses which may
occur--_without_ the use of calomel--and gratis. When I happen to die,
of course he inherits what I have scraped together here; but it is to be
hoped that he will have quite enough to do with me, and can very well
afford to leave his wife's parents to their other son, whom, by-the-bye,
he may always take as a pattern for himself. So now the young gentleman
may speak--is he content?"
"Dear doctor--your goodness--you--you heap benefits upon me which--I
really don't know--Bertha----"
"Well, of course, that's understood," the doctor quickly interrupted
him; "you must first ask your bride whether she will undertake the
arduous office of sick nurse to an old man like me--she of course has
the principal voice in the matter, for hers will be the greatest burthen
and trouble. Well, miss," he said, turning with gravity to the charming
girl, "Do you say 'Yes' or 'No,' to the bargain?"
Bertha, with agitated feelings, seized the old man's hand, and assured
him, that she would always be a good, faithful daughter to him. This so
pleased the doctor, that he first looked kindly and fixedly in her
bright eyes, and then, all at once, without further warning, took hold
of her head, and gave her a hearty kiss.
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