SENDEN.
Good-by, Colonel. (_To_ IDA.) My respectful compliments, Miss Berg.
[_Exit together with_ BLUMENBERG.]
IDA (_embracing_ ADELAIDE).
I have you at last. Now everything will be all right!
ADELAIDE.
What is to be all right? Is anything not all right? Back there some one pa.s.sed me more quickly than usual, and here I see glistening eyes and a furrowed brow. [_Kisses her on the eyes._] They shall not ruin your pretty eyes. And you, honored friend, turn a more friendly countenance to me.
COLONEL.
You must stay with us all winter; it will be the first you have given us in a long time; we shall try to deserve such a favor.
ADELAIDE (_seriously_).
It is the first one since my father"s death that I have cared to mingle with the world again. Besides, I have business that calls me here. You know I came of age this summer, and my legal friend, Judge Schwarz, requires my presence. Listen, Ida, the servants are unpacking, go and see that things are properly put away. (_Aside._) And put a damp cloth over your eyes for people can see that you have been crying. [_Exit_ IDA _to the right._ ADELAIDE _quickly goes up to the_ COLONEL.] What is the matter with Ida and the professor?
COLONEL.
That would be a long story. I shall not spoil my pleasure with it now.
We men are at odds; our views are too opposed.
ADELAIDE.
But were not your views opposed before this, too? And yet you were on such good terms with Oldendorf!
COLONEL.
They were not so extremely opposed as now.
ADELAIDE.
And which of you has changed his views?
COLONEL.
H"m! Why, he, of course. He is led astray in great part by his evil companions. There are some men, journalists on his paper, and especially there is a certain Bolz.
ADELAIDE (_aside_).
What"s this I hear?
COLONEL.
But probably you know him yourself. Why, he comes from your neighborhood.
ADELAIDE.
He is a Rosenau boy.
COLONEL.
I remember. Your father, the good old general, could not endure him.
ADELAIDE.
At least he sometimes said so.
COLONEL.
Since then this Bolz has become queer. His mode of life is said to be irregular, and I fear his morals are pretty loose. He is Oldendorf"s evil genius.
ADELAIDE.
That would be a pity!--No, I do not believe it!
COLONEL. What do you not believe, Adelaide?
ADELAIDE (_smiling_).
I do not believe in evil geniuses. What has gone wrong between you and Oldendorf can be set right again. Enemies today, friends tomorrow--that is the way in politics; but Ida"s feelings will not change so quickly. Colonel, I have brought with me a beautiful design for a dress. That new dress I mean to wear this winter as bridesmaid.
COLONEL.
No chance of it! You can"t catch me that way, girl. I"ll carry the war into the enemy"s country. Why do you drive other people to the altar and let your own whole neighborhood joke you about being the Sleeping Beauty and the virgin farmer?
ADELAIDE (_laughing_).
Well, so they do.
COLONEL.
The richest heiress in the whole district! Courted by a host of adorers, yet so firmly intrenched against all sentiment; no one can comprehend it.
ADELAIDE.
My dear Colonel, if our young gentlemen were as lovable as certain older ones--but, alas! they are not.
COLONEL.
You shan"t escape me. We shall hold you fast in town, until we find one among our young men whom you will deem worthy to be enrolled under your command. For whoever be your chosen husband, he will have the same experience I have had--namely, that, first or last, he will have to do your bidding.
ADELAIDE (_quickly_).