You
would become as frivolous as I," added he after a little pause, in
which he gave a gentle clap on Wilhelm's shoulder.
"You ought not to throw my father's house in my teeth; you know how
I live."
Paul tried to interrupt him.
"Let me finish. A man of your capability can nowadays allow himself
the luxury of independence and manly self-reliance, even if he is
one of the nine children of a poor farmer; if one has few wants, one
is rich whatever one's fortune."
"That is all very well. I know your philosophy of abnegation, and it
is a matter of temperament. I am not in favor of starving myself
when there is a steaming dish before me. The world is full of good
things, and I have a taste for them; why should I not reach out my
hand?"
"And so you would dance in the present for what it would win you in
the future."
"Why not? It is a very usual way to gain a usual end."
"And the modern society household is the result."
"What would become of a poor fellow without these merciful
arrangements for introductions to nice girls? Is one to advertise?"
"So you thought of this in the midst of your poetical soiree?"
"Certainly. You are provided for. Don't think ill of me if I follow
your example."
Wilhelm felt the blood flow to his cheeks.
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