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his wife was disgraceful. He begged and pleaded till he got
her, but when she was going to have the baby, she had to beg
and implore him to marry her.”
“Have they got a little boy?” whispered Francesca.
“Yes; he arrived after they had been married six weeks,
just the day I left Berlin. When they had been married a
month Hermann left her and went to Dresden. I don’t see why
they did not marry before, as they had agreed to divorce
anyhow. She wanted it.”
“How disgraceful,” said Jenny, who had been listening to
the conversation. “To marry with the intention to divorce!”
“Well,” said Hjerrild, smiling. “When people know each
other in and out, and know they cannot get on, what else is
there to do?”
“Not marry at all, of course.”
“Naturally. Free love is much better, but she had to marry.
She is going to give concerts in Christiania in the autumn and
try to get pupils. She could not do it, having the child, unless
she had been married.”
“Perhaps not, but it is hateful all the same. I have no
sympathy with free love, if it means that people should take
up with each other although they presume they will tire of one
another. It seems to me that even to break an ordinary platonic
engagement is a slight stain on the one who breaks it. But if
one has been unfortunate enough to make a mistake, and then
goes through the marriage ceremony for the sake of what
people say, it is a blasphemy to stand there and make a promise
that one has agreed beforehand not to keep.”
By dawn the visitors left. Heggen stayed a second after the
others had gone. Jenny opened the balcony doors to let out
the smoke. The sky was grey, with a pale, reddish light
appearing above the housetops. Heggen went up to her:
“Thanks so much. We’ve had a pleasant Christmas. What
are you thinking of?”
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