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Konrad and Alexandra (pdf) - Rolf Gross

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A telegram from Aunt Sophia drove home <strong>Konrad</strong>’s point: Uncle Mouravi had suddenly<br />

died of a stroke. He left his embattled estate to his oldest son—<strong>and</strong> his vintage Benz to<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra.<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra mourned the beloved, overbearing old gentleman. She would no longer be<br />

able to surprise him by appearing at the wheel of a car at his house. To bequeath her the old<br />

Benz! What a charming compliment to his niece.<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra agreed to spend the summer of 1907 in Tbilisi <strong>and</strong> to go to Svaneti in<br />

September, unless she found a partner for her cooperative practice before that time.<br />

These still vague plans were eventually firmed up by Niko. Niko wrote that he had finally<br />

gotten the courage to ask Claudia to marry him, <strong>and</strong> she had agreed. He had finished his<br />

doctorate, <strong>and</strong> they were planning to come to Tiflis in August to celebrate the Georgian half of<br />

their wedding, which would not be as big as Alex<strong>and</strong>ra’s. Would they both come to Tiflis for the<br />

occasion? He had little hope of luring them to their civil ceremony in Munich in June. Claudia’s<br />

parents would come to Tiflis too.<br />

They would, of course, be there. <strong>Konrad</strong> smiled. "Now that Niko is coming to Tiflis, I am<br />

sure that no partner for your medical practice will materialize."<br />

"Oh," wrote Niko as a p.s., "I almost forgot—greetings from Katharina! They had a boy<br />

whom they named Ingo. She asked me to tell you that he has dark hair <strong>and</strong> brown eyes, <strong>and</strong><br />

everyone was blissfully happy."<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra looked at <strong>Konrad</strong>. "Do you realize that had he been blond I would have<br />

considered you to be his father?"<br />

<strong>Konrad</strong> frowned. "You mean that Katharina could have conceived this child during that<br />

one night? I did not sleep with her again after that, as you know."<br />

She smiled at him <strong>and</strong> told him of Katharina’s desperate appeal for her advice in the<br />

beer garden after their night together. <strong>Konrad</strong> was taken aback, this possibility had not<br />

occurred to him.<br />

"Why did you not tell me?"<br />

She quietly took him into her arms.<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra wrote Niko of their coming. It would be the first family reunion since her<br />

wedding, <strong>and</strong> would he invite Vladimir? Since their return to St. Petersburg Vladimir had<br />

become a close <strong>and</strong> dear friend.<br />

During a Christmas party at the German embassy, to which Herr von der Schulenburg<br />

had invited them, Alex<strong>and</strong>ra met her future medical partner. Helene von Üxküll was a tall,<br />

gaunt, quiet, no-nonsense woman, the daughter of a Baltic nobleman with an estate just east<br />

of the German border. They had liked each other at first sight. Yelena, as she was called in<br />

Russian, was specializing in internal medicine, a perfect match. A year younger than<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra, she had one more year of clinical work to do, which suited Alex<strong>and</strong>ra perfectly.<br />

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