This Month's Installment
The italicized parts are what I'm unsure about.
The weak eyes of the Bärwalder had still not seen his nephew at all; only when his brother---183---made him aware and Hans himself now approached his uncle to greet him, did a faint shimmer of joy pass over his tired features and for a few seconds gave them something stirring, grasping in the heart."We will go for our regular walk in the sun in the afternoon - right, Manny?" the privy councillor said. "And then you'll lie down upstairs in your room and sleep a little.""Yes, then I'll lie down and sleep a little.""You've had a bad trip?" Hans turned to the privy councillor."A very bad. We decided only at the last moment. Indeed, he was not to be moved for the departure and wanted to stay under any circumstances. Only when everyone around us fled did the Hutemach and I bring him to it with a bit of force. Now, however, it had already become a little late. We needed to take the railway trip here, which one otherwise does in two hours with the fast train, the whole night, from ten o'clock in the evening until seven o'clock in the morning, and rode in the most dreadful corner in a compartment in the fourth class."The waiter brought the lunch. Hans was invited and gladly joined. But the Bärwalder took next to nothing. The fish, which the privy councillor prepared and gave to him, remained lying, barely touched."You should have taken the Hutemach with," he said grumpily, "she knows best what gets me.""But I know it too and am standing in for her."
