Her black dress,rising and falling over her bosom,betrayed an agitation,which her enemies at Wurzburg might have attributed to the discovery of the rich sister at Munich.Mr.Keller went on--"I am sure I may trust to your womanly sympathies to understand the affection which binds me to my last living relative.My sister's presence at the marriage will be an inexpressible comfort and happiness to me.In spite of what my son has said (you are sadly given to talking at random,Fritz),I believe she will not shrink from the journey to Frankfort,if we only make it easier to her by consulting her health and convenience.
Our young people have all their lives before them--our young people can wait.""Certainly,sir."
She gave that short answer very quietly,with her eyes still on her plate.It was impossible to discover in what frame of mind she viewed the prospect of delay,involved in Mr.Keller's consideration for his sister.
For the moment,Fritz was simply confounded.He looked at Minna--recovered himself--and favored his father with another suggestion.
"I have got it now!"he exclaimed."Why not spare my aunt the fatigue of the journey?Let us all start for Bavaria to--morrow,and have the marriage at Munich!""And leave the business at Frankfort to take care of itself,at the busiest time of the year!"his father added ironically."When you open your mouth again,Fritz,put food and drink into it--and confine yourself to that."With those words the question of the marriage was closed for the time.
When dinner was over,Mr.Keller retired,to take some rest in his own room.Fritz and his sweetheart left the house together,on an errand in which they were both equally interested--the purchase of the ring which was to typify Minna's engagement.Left alone with Mr.Engelman and the widow,I felt that I might be an obstacle to confidential conversation,and withdrew to the office.Though not regularly employed as one of the clerks,I had been admitted to serve as a volunteer,since my return from Hanau.In this way,I improved my experience of the details of our business,and I made some small return for the hospitable welcome which Ihad received from the two partners.
Half an hour or more had passed,when some papers arrived from the bank,which required the signature of the firm.Mr.Engelman being still absent,the head-clerk,at my suggestion,proceeded to the dining-room with the papers in his charge.
He came back again immediately,looking very much alarmed.
"Pray go into the dining-room!"he said to me."I am afraid something is seriously wrong with Mr.Engelman.
"Do you mean that he is ill?"I asked.
"I can hardly say.His arms are stretched out on the table,and his face is hidden on them.He paid no attention to me.I am almost afraid he was crying."Crying?I had left him in excellent spirits,casting glances of the tenderest admiration at Madame Fontaine.Without waiting to hear more,Iran to the dining-room.
He was alone--in the position described by the clerk--and,poor old man,he was indeed weeping bitterly!I put my hand with all possible gentleness on his shoulder,and said,with the tenderness that I really felt for him:"Dear Mr.Engelman,what has happened to distress you?"At the sound of my voice he looked up,and caught me fervently by the hand.
"Stay here with me a little while,David,"he said."I have got my death-blow."I sat down by him directly."Try and tell me what has happened,"I went on."I left you here with Madame Fontaine--"His tears suddenly ceased;his hand closed convulsively on mine."Don't speak of her,"he cried,with an outburst of anger."You were right about her,David.She is a false woman."As the words passed his lips,he changed again.His voice faltered;he seemed to be frightened by his own violent language."Oh,what am I talking about!what right have I to say that of her!I am a brute--I am reviling the best of women.It was all my fault,David--I have acted like a madman,like a fool.Oh,my boy!my boy!--would you believe it?--I asked her to marry me!"It is needless to say that I wanted no further explanation."Did she encourage you to ask her?"I inquired.
"I thought she did,David--I thought I would be clever and seize the opportunity.She said she wanted to consult me.She said:'Mr.Keller has asked me to stay here,and keep house for you;I have not given my answer yet,I have waited to know if you approved it.'Upon that,I said the rash words.I asked her to be more than our housekeeper--to be my wife.Iam naturally stupid,"said the poor ****** gentleman;"whenever I try to do anything clever I always fail.She was very forbearing with me at first;she said No,but she said it considerately,as if she felt for me.
I presumed on her kindness,like a fool;I couldn't help it,David,I was so fond of her.I pressed her to say why she refused me.I was mad enough to ask if there was some other man whom she preferred.Oh,she said some hard things to me in her anger!And,worse still,when I went down on my knees to her,she said,'Get up,you old fool!'--and laughed--and left me.Take me away somewhere,David;I am to old to get over it,if I stay here.I can never see her or speak to her again.Take me to England with you--and,oh,don't tell Keller!"He burst into another fit of tears.It was dreadful to see and hear him.
I tried to think of some consoling words.Before I could give expression to my thought,the door of the room was gently opened;and Madame Fontaine herself stood before us.Her eyes looked at Mr.Engelman from under their heavy lids,with a quiet and scornful compassion.The poor wretch was of no further use to her.Quite needless to be on her best behavior with him now!
"There is not the least occasion,sir,to disturb yourself,"she said.
"It is _my_duty to leave the house--and I will do it."Without waiting to be answered,she turned back to the door,and left us.
