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"Stop that, will you! No one is getting married... and certainly not my young
cousin! Now, it's a bit late for you to worry about your daughter's reputation!
She already has quite a reputation around town, you know... So don't play that
game with me... I'm warning you..."
"What did he say?", Ludwig asked...
"... He was stunned that I already knew about his daughter's reputation..."
"... Who told you?", the man asked me...
"...I have my sources", I told him... "And don't think you can fool me just
because I'm young: I've seen the rain fall before today! ... Now: I'm sure we
can settle this "thing" like gentlemen, can't we? Maybe a check would help you
to digest better?"
"...I'm not that kind of a man, you know", he answered...
"I'm sure you're not", I told him, grinning, while writing a check. (...) "Would
this amount be sufficient?", I asked the man...
"... What did he do?", Ludwig asked...
"Oh", Paul answered to him... "He took the check and walked right out of my
study, that's all... but before he left, I had time to tell him something...
"What?", Ludwig asked...
"... Don't you ever come back to me with that story, monsieur Lagardère... for
not only will you be out of a job, but I'll see to it you'll never find another
one around here. Do we understand each other?"
"Shit", Ludwig said... "What did he say?"
"He just said he would not cause us anymore troubles... That's all!"
"(...) And how much did you give him?", Ludwig asked, again looking at his
feet...
"Stop looking at your feet like that, will you? Even if you keep looking at them
like that, you won't see them grow...", Paul answered, laughing...
"...How much?"
"That's my business... not yours...", Paul answered.
"... I want to pay you back... Not now, cause I can't. But I will, I swear..."
"... That's nice, telling me that. But you'll never know how much I paid that
scamp! And you owe me nothing. That will remain between you and me. And I don't
want to hear about it anymore. The book is closed. Definitely closed!"
When Ludwig raised his head, Paul could see tears were running out of his
eyes... Ludwig then walked over to Paul, and gave him a big hug...
"Okay, okay... It's all over now. Dry your tears, and put a smile on your face,
will you?", Paul asked him...
"Thanks! That's all I can say, but I say it to you from the bottom of my
heart...", Ludwig answered.
"I know...", Paul answered, grinning...
The rest of the summer went well and, of course, from time to time, Will had to
bring back from Paris new rubbers, cause Ludwig seemed to need them in
"grossenmengen", as he said...
"Mein brüderlein ist immer auf dem sprung! Eine Hase! Dast ist ja unglaublich!"
(My baby-brother is on the go! A rabbit! That's unbelievable!), Will said to
Paul, laughing...
"Er ist eine teenie... (He's a teenager...), Paul answered, laughing...
"Yeah... Maybe... But he will find it hard to go back to Berlin...", Will
stated...
"... About that... I wonder..."
"What?", Will asked.
"... I don't know... He's going to be seventeen next year... Could he be forced
to join the Hitler Jugend? Or the Wehrmacht?"
"(...)"
"I think we should start thinking about that, don't you think, Will? If the
Russian campaign isn't over by then, and if your parents are willing... he could
come to Paris, and be registered at a private school here... I would gladly pay
the tutition for him... Hans is already fighting on the Russian front, I
wouldn't like to see Ludwig sent there too..."
"... I never thought about that...", Will answered. "I guess we could talk to my
parents about that idea..."
"Yeah... And his French is pretty good now..."
"Yeah... But don't tell a word to him about the idea... cause he will keep
bugging us all year long about that...", Will said, grinning...
"I know!", Paul answered, laughing...
At the end of August, Paul, Will and Ludwig flew to Berlin, since school was
about to start, and Ludwig had to be back...
Will told his parents about Paul's idea, and they said they would think about
it, since they didn't want to see Ludwig being incorporated into the Hitler
Jugend nor the Wehrmacht... and be sent to the Russian front...
"... I'm sure I could ask Herr Funk for a military deferment in favour of
Ludwig. He loves me, I think... He won't say no...", Paul said to Will's
parents, laughing...
"... And you know, the campaign in Russia is far from being over... They are
trying to take Kiev, and it's almost September... Moscow is so far away, I don't
think they will be able to take the place before winter comes...", Will's father
said...
"...That's what I think too...", Will replied.
"We'll let you know concerning our decision...", Will's mum said, smiling.
"Thanks".
Of course, Ludwig couldn't stop thanking Will and Paul for the extraordinary
summer he had spent in France, thanks to them...
"I'll never forget what you did for me, guys: You're the best!", He said to Will
and Paul, as he hugged them... "I love you, guys... Take good care..."
"You too, Ludwig... And don't forget: You're a grown man now, so act
accordingly...", Will said to him, grinning...
"I swear I will, bro..."
On their way back to Paris, Will said to Paul:
"... I'm convinced this whole thing in Russia will turn sour... So don't wait
Paul, and start asking Herr Funk for a military deferment in Ludwig's favour...
Let's not wait until it's too late..."
"Count on me!", Paul answered, smiling...
It didn't take long for Paul to send Herr Funk his "special" request for a
deferment, along with a generous "donation" to help "the cause" and a big crate
full of Dom Pérignon bottles...
The reply came at the end of November: Starting July 1942, a three years
military deferment would be granted to Ludwig, as long as he could prouve he was
studying in France the whole time...
As soon as Will and Paul got the reply, Paul made a few calls, and in no time,
but without him knowing it, Ludwig was registered with one of the best private
college in Paris, starting September first, 1942! The proof of registration was
sent to the Wehrmacht, and the official deferment papers were received soon
after...
"Thank God!", Will said... "And thanks to you, Paul... You didn't have to, but
once again, you've prouved your love to me..."
"Hey... I know my baby-brother is safe in New-York! So now, we'll make sure
Ludwig is safe here, in Paris..."
"... And from what I've heard, life is far from being easy at the moment on the
Russian front. I've been told they're freezing over there... and Moscow hasn't
been taken yet..."
"...At least, we know Hans is in the South... Let's hope they are not freezing
there too..."
"Yeah!", Will answered.
A few days later, on Sunday December 7th, Paul ran upstairs to wake Will...
Telling him to get his ass off the bed and get downstairs, to listen to the
radio:
"You won't believe me, even if I tell you... So come, and listen for
yourself...", Paul said to him.
"What's going on?", Will answered, annoyed...
"There was an announcement minutes ago... The Americans were attacked at Pearl
Arbour..."
"WHAT? (...) Where the hell is that? And attacked by whom?", Will asked,
stunned...
"... Come downstairs, and listen to the radio..."
"... This is not possible! I mean... Who would be crazy enough to attack
America? (...) You must be wrong!", Will answered.
They ran downstairs and started listening to the radio...
Then, there was an announcement...
They didn't know it yet, but their lives was about to change... Again!
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