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
"And why, Bertha?" asked her father; "do you think that the beauty of
nature alone exercises such an influence upon the human heart? Yes, you
are right--it _should_ do so; but, alas, it is just in the most
beautiful regions, in countries like paradise, that we too often meet
with the worst of men; that the wildest passions rage; and it almost
seems as if where God has poured out the greatest splendour and
gorgeousness upon the earth, there the human heart has remained the only
spot in which hatred and discord, wickedness and discontent, could find
a harbour."
"But I will not wrong the good people of this district," he continued,
smiling, when he saw that his daughter looked at him rather anxiously.
"I speak of the tropical countries; the population of the Hudson is
good; it is descended from the honest old Dutchmen who founded the first
settlements here, and although the present generation----"
"Why so serious, my friends?" said Dr. Normann, who advanced towards
them at this moment, and interrupted their conversation. "You admire the
steep rocky shore--yes, a splendid part of the country, but inconvenient
for travelling; one is often compelled to make circuits of some miles to
get at the river from the land side, and that is, to say the least,
inconvenient; but we are in a dangerous vicinity here, for yonder is the
Haunted Island--yes, yes, the Haunted Island. Oh, you need not wonder
so, it is here as on the Rhine; and if we have not the old castles, or
rather ruins, why every rocky promontory, every singularly-formed cliff,
every old house, has its story and its ghost."
"Oh, pray tell us why it is called the Haunted Island?"
"Well, then," the doctor smiled, "it's certainly a harmless story, but
has cost the inhabitants of this neighbourhood many a shake of the head,
particularly in earlier times. But the Yankees of the present day are a
spoiled, unpoetical, and anything but romantic race; they believe in
nothing which they cannot grasp with their fists, and take not the least
interest in anything, were it even the spirit of their own ancestor,
unless they expect to derive from it some material benefit or other; and
certainly such is not the case with the 'Haunted Visit.'"
"The Haunted Visit," said Bertha, her curiosity now extremely excited.
"Yes," replied Normann, "and here comes your mother and sister, who,
perhaps, would also like to hear of our spiritual neighbourhood." The
last-named persons joined them with a friendly recognition, and the
Doctor thus began his tale:--
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