"Yes, when you go to work for Ouwetyd & Kopperlith. But, whether it's to be an historical event, or not, perform your immediate duty. That is the chivalrous, manly thing for you to do--if you will take my advice. Will you?"
"There you go again! She has nothing to do with your immediate duty. The lady that you must attend upon and serve faithfully is--who?"
"Right. If you are determined to know more about Femke, I will tell you what she says. She says that for the present you must think of nothing but your work."
"Yes, that is what she said when she heard how little you know and how little you can do."
"Yes, that is what she said. Perhaps eight, perhaps twelve, perhaps twenty. One cannot say exactly beforehand. You understand that, don't you?"
"Good. It will give me pleasure--and Femke, too. Don't imagine it will be particularly difficult. Ten years ago thousands began just where you will begin to-morrow; and they are still alive. So, you see, it can be done. Besides, think only of the first month; and then the time will seem shorter. I shall expect you to come to see me in about a month; then we shall have more to say."
Before Walter left, he promised again to banish all boyish follies from his thoughts. But he put away the rosebuds; and he kept them.