[The Burgomaster’s Wife Complete by Georg Ebers]@TWC D-Link bookThe Burgomaster’s Wife Complete CHAPTER XIII 5/17
We expect to hold a serious consultation, and you have arranged a wedding-banquet." Perceiving that Maria cast down her eyes, he exclaimed kindly: "But it can remain so for aught I care," and left the room. Maria stood irresolutely before her work.
Bitter emotions were again beginning to stir in her mind, and she was already extending her hand defiantly towards one particularly beautiful vase, when Adrian raised his large eyes to her face, exclaiming in a tone of earnest entreaty: "No, mother, you mustn't do that, it looks quite too pretty." Maria smiled, passed her hand over the boy's curls, took two cakes from a dish, gave them to him, and said: "One for you, the other for Bessie; our flowers shall stay." Adrian hurried off with the sweet gifts, but Maria glanced over the table once more, saying: "Peter never wants anything but what is absolutely necessary; yet that surely isn't all, or God would have made all the birds with grey feathers." After helping Barbara in the kitchen, she went to her own room.
There she arranged her hair, put a fresh, beautifully-starched ruff around her neck and carefully-plaited lace in the open bosom of her dress, but wore her every-day gown, for her husband did not wish to give the assembly at his house a festal aspect. Just as she had put the last gold pin in her hair, and was considering whether the place of honor at the table belonged to Herr Van Bronkhorst, as representative of the Prince, or to the older Herr von Nordwyk, Trautchen knocked at the door and informed her, that Doctor Bontius wished to see the burgomaster on urgent business.
The maid-servant had told the physician that her master had ridden out, but he would not be put off, and asked permission to see her mistress. Maria instantly went to Peter's room.
The doctor seemed to be in haste. His only greeting was to point with the gold head of his long staff towards the peaked black hat, that never left his head, even beside the sickbed, and asked in a curt, hurried tone: "When will Meister Peter come home ?" "In an hour," replied Maria.
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