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The death of the woman below had moved her deeply, for the wonderful charm of Florette's manner had won her also. Towards midnight Ulrich took the lamp and went upstairs. He had long since forgotten to spare others, by denying himself a wish. The knocking at the door and the passing to and fro in the entry had kept Frau Geel awake.
The date showed that it had been given to her by his father, and the shirt and doll were mementos of him, her darling of himself. He gazed at them, changing them from one hand to the other, till suddenly his heart overflowed, and without heeding Frau Geel, who was watching him, he wept softly, exclaiming: "Mother, dear mother!"
When she heard the Eletto's heavy step, she sprang up from her spinning-wheel in alarm, and the maid-servant, half roused from sleep, threw herself on her knees. "Frau Geel!" called a voice outside. She recognized Navarrete's tones, opened the door, and asked what he desired. "It was his mother," thought the old lady as he threw clothes, linen and many a trifle on the floor. "It was his mother.
The date showed that it had been given to her by his father, and the shirt and doll were mementos of him, her darling of himself. He gazed at them, changing them from one hand to the other, till suddenly his heart overflowed, and without heeding Frau Geel, who was watching him, he wept softly, exclaiming: "Mother, dear mother!"
"Gus!" he called, throwing open a window. "Come in here!" The tramp soon stood before them. "Geel Dis is a swell joint," were the tramp's first words as with apparent awkwardness he entered the car. Ned acted as spokesman. "You say you've promised Buck to go with him without knowing where you are going?" "Dat's about de cheese." "Well, we are willing.
The death of the woman below had moved her deeply, for the wonderful charm of Florette's manner had won her also. Towards midnight Ulrich took the lamp and went upstairs. He had long since forgotten to spare others, by denying himself a wish. The knocking at the door and the passing to and fro in the entry had kept Frau Geel awake.
The date showed that it had been given to her by his father, and the shirt and doll were mementos of him, her darling of himself. He gazed at them, changing them from one hand to the other, till suddenly his heart overflowed, and without heeding Frau Geel, who was watching him, he wept softly, exclaiming: "Mother, dear mother!"
When she heard the Eletto's heavy step, she sprang up from her spinning-wheel in alarm, and the maid-servant, half roused from sleep, threw herself on her knees. "Frau Geel!" called a voice outside. She recognized Navarrete's tones, opened the door, and asked what he desired. "It was his mother," thought the old lady as he threw clothes, linen and many a trifle on the floor. "It was his mother.
The death of the woman below had moved her deeply, for the wonderful charm of Florette's manner had won her also. Towards midnight Ulrich took the lamp and went upstairs. He had long since forgotten to spare others, by denying himself a wish. The knocking at the door and the passing to and fro in the entry had kept Frau Geel awake.
When she heard the Eletto's heavy step, she sprang up from her spinning-wheel in alarm, and the maid-servant, half roused from sleep, threw herself on her knees. "Frau Geel!" called a voice outside. She recognized Navarrete's tones, opened the door, and asked what he desired. "It was his mother," thought the old lady as he threw clothes, linen and many a trifle on the floor. "It was his mother.
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