April 2nd, 2015
In den „Erinnerungen“ eines alten kroatischen Forstbeamten, die mir zur Einsichtnahme gegeben wurden, heißt es. „Herrlich anzusehen waren die militärisch herangezogenen Eichenjungwälder. Leider wurden sie ein Opfer jener aufrührerischen Bosniaken, die vor Beginn der Okkupation Bosniens nach Kroatien verbracht worden waren. Die aus ihrer Heimat abgeschobenen Bosniaken hatten ihre Ziegen mitgenommen, die in diese Eichenjungwälder getrieben wurden, als sich das junge Laub zeigte. Es war von den Behörden streng verboten, mit Beil oder Hacke diese Eichenjungwälder zu betreten. Den Eintrieb von gefräßigen Ziegen zu verbieten, hatte man — vergessen. Irgendeines Werkzeuges bedurfte der Bosniak kaufen anabolika nicht; er wußte sich gut zu helfen, indem er jeweils ein Eichenstämmchen so lange mit den Händen niedergebogen hielt, bis die Ziegen alles Laub abgefressen hatten. Dann ließ der Mann das Stämmchen in die Höhe schnellen. Und das nächste Eichenstämmchen wurde ebenso des Laubes beraubt. Ganze Jungbestände wurden auf diese Weise kahl gefressen! Das ärarische Forstpersonal war außerstande, diesen Waldfrevel zu verhindern. Wenn die Ziegen der Bosniaken sich in Bauernwaldungen ‚verirrten‘, machten die Kroaten keine Umstände: die Bosniaken wurden so fürchterlich verhauen, daß sie fürder Bauerngehölze respektierten und ihr Interesse wieder den ärarischen Waldungen widmeten.“
Alte Herren schmunzeln heute noch, wenn von den kroatischen Glanzkohlen aus der Grube Očura bei Lepoglava in den Varazdiner Bergen gesprochen wird; denn mit diesen Glanzkohlen war im Jahre 1875 ein glänzend gelungener Scherz verbunden, mit dem der Bergverwalter jener Kohlengrube köstlich „hineingelegt“ wurde, und wozu, drollig genug, der zeitlebens für Bergbau lebhaft interessierte König Leopold II. von Belgien seinen Namen leihen mußte.
April 2nd, 2015
Tonidandel rieb sich in seiner curia nobilis sehr vergnügt die Hände. Den armen Prota als Opfer hoffte er später entschädigen zu können. Dem Regimentschef aber gönnte Attilius den unausbleiblichen Ärger von ganzem Herzen. Behaglich speiste der Kommandant zu Mittag, schlief auch noch ein Stündchen. Dann aber erteilte er Befehl, daß morgen ab acht Uhr früh ein berittenes Pikett marschbereit zu sein habe, und zwar zu seiner Begleitung auf dem Ritt nach Karlstadt. Denn Attilius ahnte etwas….
Punkt acht Uhr ritt der Kommandant wohlbewaffnet mit Sattelpistolen und mit dem Regimentsbefehl betreffend Ablieferung des alten Pfaffen im Waffenrocke, begleitet von sechs berittenen Graničaren nach Karlstadt ab. Gemächlich und trotz des Karstnebels recht vergnügt. Zeitweilig im Trabe, meist aber im Schritt! Nur nichts überhudeln!
Noch vor Tagesbeginn bei dichtestem Karstnebel traf auf dampfendem Pferde ein Meldereiter in S. ein, der dem Kompagniechef einen Befehl überbringen sollte. Tonidandels Diener ließ aber auftragsgemäß den erwarteten Meldereiter nicht vor und verwies ihn in den Stall mit dem Bedeuten, daß der Befehl erst um acht Uhr überreicht werden dürfe.
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March 31st, 2015
Murdstone and Grinby’s trade was among a good many kinds of people, but an important branch of it was the supply of wines and spirits to certain packet ships. I forget now where they chiefly went, but I think there were some among them that made voyages both to the East and West Indies. I know that a great many empty bottles were one of the consequences of this traffic, and that certain men and boys were employed to examine them against the light, and reject those that were flawed, and to rinse and wash them. When the empty bottles ran short, there were labels to be pasted on full ones, or corks to be fitted to them, or seals to be put upon the corks, or finished bottles to be packed in casks. All this work was my work, and of the boys employed upon it I was one.
There were three or four of us, counting me. My working place was established in a corner of the warehouse, where Mr. Quinion could see me, when he chose to stand up on the bottom rail of his stool in the counting-house, and look at me through a window above the desk. Hither, on the first morning of my so auspiciously beginning life on my own account, the oldest of the regular boys was summoned to show me my business. His name was Mick Walker, and he wore a ragged apron and a paper cap. He informed me that his father was a bargeman, and walked, in a black velvet head-dress, in the Lord Mayor’s Show. He also informed me that our principal associate would be another boy whom he introduced by the – to me – extraordinary name of Mealy Potatoes. I discovered, however, that this youth had not been christened by that name, but that it had been bestowed upon him in the warehouse, on account of his complexion, which was pale or mealy. Mealy’s father was a waterman, who had the additional distinction of being a fireman, and was engaged as such at one of the large theatres; where some young relation of Mealy’s – I think his little sister – did Imps in the Pantomimes.
March 30th, 2015
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When Mr. and Miss Murdstone were at home, I took my meals with them; in their absence, I ate and drank by myself. At all times I lounged about the house and neighbourhood quite disregarded, except that they were jealous of my making any friends: thinking, perhaps, that if I did, I might complain to someone. For this reason, though Mr. Chillip often asked me to go and see him (he was a widower, having, some years before that, lost a little small light-haired wife, whom I can just remember connecting in my own thoughts with a pale tortoise-shell cat), it was but seldom that I enjoyed the happiness of passing an afternoon in his closet of a surgery; reading some book that was new to me, with the smell of the whole Pharmacopoeia coming up my nose, or pounding something in a mortar under his mild directions.
For the same reason, added no doubt to the old dislike of her, I was seldom allowed to visit Peggotty. Faithful to her promise, she either came to see me, or met me somewhere near, once every week, and never empty-handed; but many and bitter were the disappointments I had, in being refused permission to pay a visit to her at her house. Some few times, however, at long intervals, I was allowed to go there; and then I found out that Mr. Barkis was something of a miser, or as Peggotty dutifully expressed it, was ‘a little near’, and kept a heap of money in a box under his bed, which he pretended was only full of coats and trousers. In this coffer, his riches hid themselves with such a tenacious modesty, that the smallest instalments could only be tempted out by artifice; so that Peggotty had to prepare a long and elaborate scheme, a very Gunpowder Plot, for every Saturday’s expenses.
March 30th, 2015
I was running on, very fast indeed, when my eyes rested on little Em’ly’s face, which was bent forward over the table, listening with the deepest attention, her breath held, her blue eyes sparkling like jewels, and the colour mantling in her cheeks. She looked so extraordinarily earnest and pretty, that I stopped in a sort of wonder; and they all observed her at the same time, for as I stopped, they laughed and looked at her.
Em’ly was confused by our all observing her, and hung down her head, and her face was covered with blushes. Glancing up presently through her stray curls, and seeing that we were all looking at her still (I am sure I, for one, could have looked at her for hours), she ran away, and kept away till it was nearly bedtime.
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I lay down in the old little bed in the stern of the boat, and the wind came moaning on across the flat as it had done before. But I could not help fancying, now, that it moaned of those who were gone; and instead of thinking that the sea might rise in the night and float the boat away, I thought of the sea that had risen, since I last heard those sounds, and drowned my happy home. I recollect, as the wind and water began to sound fainter in my ears, putting a short clause into my prayers, petitioning that I might grow up to marry little Em’ly, and so dropping lovingly asleep.
March 17th, 2015
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March 2nd, 2015
The work being now finished, the two girls, whose names I had not heard, brushed the shreds and threads from their dresses, and went into the shop to put that to rights, and wait for customers. Minnie stayed behind to fold up what they had made, and pack it in two baskets. This she did upon her knees, humming a lively little tune the while. Joram, who I had no doubt was her lover, came in and stole a kiss from her while she was busy (he didn’t appear to mind me, at all), and said her father was gone for the chaise, and he must make haste and get himself ready. Then he went out again; and then she put her thimble and scissors in her pocket, and stuck a needle threaded with black thread neatly in the bosom of her gown, and put on her outer clothing smartly, at a little glass behind the door, in which I saw the reflection of her pleased face.
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All this I observed, sitting at the table in the corner with my head leaning on my hand, and my thoughts running on very different things. The chaise soon came round to the front of the shop, and the baskets being put in first, I was put in next, and those three followed. I remember it as a kind of half chaise-cart, half pianoforte-van, painted of a sombre colour, and drawn by a black horse with a long tail. There was plenty of room for us all.
March 2nd, 2015
‘Don’t take refuge in a lie, sir!’ he returned so fiercely, that I saw my mother involuntarily put out her trembling hand as if to interpose between us. ‘You have withdrawn yourself in your sullenness to your own room. You have kept your own room when you ought to have been here. You know now, once for all, that I require you to be here, and not there. Further, that I require you to bring obedience here. You know me, David. I will have it done.’
‘I will have a respectful, prompt, and ready bearing towards myself,’ he continued, ‘and towards Jane Murdstone, and towards your mother. I will not have this room shunned as if it were infected, at the pleasure of a child. Sit down.’
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‘One thing more,’ he said. ‘I observe that you have an attachment to low and common company. You are not to associate with servants. The kitchen will not improve you, in the many respects in which you need improvement. Of the woman who abets you, I say nothing – since you, Clara,’ addressing my mother in a lower voice, ‘from old associations and long-established fancies, have a weakness respecting her which is not yet overcome.’
February 27th, 2015
God help me, I might have been improved for my whole life, I might have been made another creature perhaps, for life, by a kind word at that season. A word of encouragement and explanation, of pity for my childish ignorance, of welcome home, of reassurance to me that it was home, might have made me dutiful to him in my heart henceforth, instead of in my hypocritical outside, and might have made me respect instead of hate him. I thought my mother was sorry to see me standing in the room so scared and strange, and that, presently, when I stole to a chair, she followed me with her eyes more sorrowfully still – missing, perhaps, some freedom in my childish tread – but the word was not spoken, and the time for it was gone.
We dined alone, we three together. He seemed to be very fond of my mother – I am afraid I liked him none the better for that – and she was very fond of him. I gathered from what they said, that an elder sister of his was coming to stay with them, and that she was expected that evening. I am not certain whether I found out then, or afterwards, that, without being actively concerned in any business, he had some share in, or some annual charge upon the profits of, a wine-merchant’s house in London, with which his family had been connected from his great-grandfather’s time, and in which his sister had a similar interest; but I may mention it in this place, whether or no.
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February 25th, 2015
When she came to herself, or when Miss Betsey had restored her, whichever it was, she found the latter standing at the window. The twilight was by this time shading down into darkness; and dimly as they saw each other, they could not have done that without the aid of the fire.
Having issued this mandate with as much potentiality as if she had been a recognized authority in the house ever since it had been a house, and having looked out to confront the amazed viagra falls online Peggotty coming along the passage with a candle at the sound of a strange voice, Miss Betsey shut the door again, and sat down as before: with her feet on the fender, the skirt of her dress tucked up, and her hands folded on one knee. viagra falls online
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