The Torrents Of Spring

Sanin positively started back a little; he had not expected that.
‘I won’t say anything now,’ Frau Lenore went on, ‘of the disgrace of it,
of its being something unheard of in the world for a girl to jilt her betrothed;
but you see it’s ruin for us, Herr Dimitri!’ Frau Lenore slowly
and carefully twisted up her handkerchief in a tiny, tiny little ball, as
though she would enclose all her grief within it. ‘We can’t go on living
on the takings of our shop, Herr Dimitri! and Herr Klüber is very rich,
and will be richer still. And what is he to be refused for? Because he did
not defend his betrothed? Allowing that was not very handsome on his
part, still, he’s a civilian, has not had a university education, and as a solid
business man, it was for him to look with contempt on the frivolous
prank of some unknown little officer. And what sort of insult was it,
after all, Herr Dimitri?’
‘Excuse me, Frau Lenore, you seem to be blaming me.’
‘I am not blaming you in the least, not in the least! You’re quite another
matter; you are, like all Russians, a military man … ’
‘Excuse me, I’m not at all … ’
‘You’re a foreigner, a visitor, and I’m grateful to you,’ Frau Lenore
went on, not heeding Sanin. She sighed, waved her hands, unwound her
handkerchief again, and blew her nose. Simply from the way in which
her distress expressed itself, it could be seen that she had not been born
under a northern sky.
‘And how is Herr Klüber to look after his shop, if he is to fight with his
customers? It’s utterly inconsistent! And now I am to send him away!
But what are we going to live on? At one time we were the only people
that made angel cakes, and nougat of pistachio nuts, and we had plenty
of customers; but now all the shops make angel cakes! Only consider;
even without this, they’ll talk in the town about your duel … it’s impossible
to keep it secret. And all of a sudden, the marriage broken off! It
will be a scandal, a scandal! Gemma is a splendid girl, she loves me; but
she’s an obstinate republican, she doesn’t care for the opinion of others.
You’re the only person that can persuade her!’
Sanin was more amazed than ever. ‘I, Frau Lenore?’
‘Yes, you alone … you alone. That’s why I have come to you; I could
not think of anything else to do! You are so clever, so good! You have
fought in her defence. She will trust you! She is bound to trust you –
why, you have risked your life on her account! You will make her understand,
for I can do nothing more; you make her understand that she will
bring ruin on herself and all of us. You saved my son – save my daughter
too! God Himself sent you here … I am ready on my knees to beseech
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