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It was quite difficult for him to remember that he was speaking to his old schoolfellow; this Kullrich was quite a stranger to him. "Oh yes, pretty fair," said Kullrich, smiling once more. Quite a peculiar smile, which even struck the careless youth. Kullrich had never been nice-looking, he had a lump at the end of his nose; but now Wolfgang could not take his eyes off him.
Wolfgang stood staring after the carriage as it disappeared quickly; there drove Kullrich after his mother. Wolfgang's good spirits had flown. When his companions with whom he had spent the afternoon sought him with loud hallos Hans must have given his Frida many hearty kisses, her hat was awry, her eyes gleamed amorously he got rid of them without delay.
When he reached the place where the electric cars started, Herr Kullrich was in great despair. He had given up all hope and his son had coughed a good deal. He did not know what to say, he was so grateful.
His only wish was to sleep his fill for once. Kullrich was dead his sorrowing father had sent him the announcement from Görbersdorf towards Christmas and he? He had wasted too many nights in dissipation. It was a blow to Paul Schlieben that Wolfgang was not accepted as a soldier. "Disqualified" a hard word and why disqualified?
There was Kullrich, for example; he had been away for a fortnight because his mother had died, and when he came to school again for the first time with a black band round his coat-sleeve the whole form went almost crazy. They treated him as though he were a raw egg, and spoke quite low, and nobody made a joke.
"Oh, pretty well," the young fellow answered in a hoarse voice. Wolfgang pricked up his ears: he surely knew that voice? And now he also recognised the face. Wasn't that Kullrich? Good gracious, how he had changed. He raised his hat involuntarily: "Good evening, Kullrich." And now the latter also recognised him. "Schlieben!"
And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away." Ah, that was for Kullrich. He raised his face, that was wet with tears and so red and hot, to receive the comforting words. But now, now Wolfgang stopped breathing now his text was coming.
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