When he saw me, he drew himself together, twisted his features in a brutal grimace, and turned away without more ado, in order to avoid meeting me.
That was a wonderful moment for me! My enemy ran away from me! My devil was afraid of me! Surprise and joy shook me through and through!
In a few days Demian showed himself once again. He waited for me outside school.
“Hullo,” I said. “Good morning, Sinclair. I only wanted to hear how you’re getting on. Kromer leaves you in peace, doesn’t he?”
“Did you manage that? But how did you do it? How? I don’t understand it. He hasn’t come near me.”
“Splendid. If he should come again—I don’t think he will, but he’s a cheeky fellow— then simply tell him to remember Demian.”
“But what does it all mean? Have you had a fight with him and thrashed him?”
“No, I’m not so keen on that. I simply talked to him, as I did to you,
and I made it clear to him that it is to his own advantage to leave you in peace.”
“Oh, but you haven’t given him any money?” “No, kid. You have already tried that way yourself.”
I attempted to pump him on the matter, but he disengaged himself.
The old, embarrassed feeling concerning him came over me—
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