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You, your sister, and the Mamsell, yes, you are a pretty clover-leaf! Yes, Thostrup, you cannot believe what pranks are hatched upon the Kammerjunker's estate! One must be prepared for it! It is said to be haunted, but if the dead will not take that trouble the living do. The Kammerjunker is in the plot with his women-folk.
"Johanne was always so good and clever; and now" she shook her head "I would have sworn for her, but she has confessed it herself!" "The law must have its course!" said the old man, and tears streamed down his cheeks. At that moment the door opened, and Colonel Thostrup, a tall, thin man, with a keen eye, stood before them. Rosalie left the room.
The bottle of wine only circulated at the upper end of the table; the shopman and aunt only drank ale, but it foamed gloriously: it had been made upon raisin-stalks. "He is an excellent man, the merchant, whom you have received as guardian, Mr. Thostrup," said the master of the house. "I am in connection with him."
Otto Thostrup, however, should be of the party if he chose, of course being understood; for he was a capital student, and his friend they had made a journey together and had been neighbors at the green table. Among those who were the earliest to make their valete amici was the Baron. Several were not yet inclined to quit this joyous circle.
Upon her return, the young girl has quite won her heart. It really were a pity if such a pretty, respectable girl remained in a public-house. She is very pretty; is she not, Mr. Thostrup?" "Very pretty!" answered Otto, becoming crimson, for Sophie said this with an emphasis which was not without meaning. The following day, at an early hour, Otto found himself at the merchant's.
"The author is anonymous, and a clever man." "Good Heavens! you are not the author, Mr. Thostrup?" cried Julle, and looked at him with a penetrating gaze. "You can manage such things so secretly! You think so highly of Heiberg: I remember well all the beautiful things you said of his 'Walter the Potter' and his 'Psyche." Otto assured her that he could not confess to this honor.
Thostrup for it, and really for a merry, amusing spectacle." They joked about it alai laughed, and Otto was obliged to laugh also. "And now she sits up there, like a captive, in the roof!" said he; "it must be an uncomfortable night to her!" "Oh, she sleeps, perhaps, better than some of us others!" said Wilhelm: "that will not annoy her!"
The others were merry. The lady sang, "O could I, like a cloud, but fly!" The young lady from Holstebro bowed herself before him with an Album-leaf its her hand, upon which she must beg Mr. Thostrup to write her something. Maren gave him her hand, blushed and drew back: but as the carriage rolled away she waved her while handkerchief through the open window: "Farewell! Farewell!"
He besought Otto to meet him this evening in the wood near Peter Cripple's house, and he would give to him an explanation which should be worth the trouble of the walk. It would occasion, he said, much trouble and much misery to Mr Thostrup if he did not go. A strange anxiety penetrated Otto. How could he steal away without being missed? and yet go he both must and should.
But Eva has nothing, can have nothing, except a pretty face, and this is what has enchained you; you are become the servant of a servant, and that is degrading yourself and your nobility of mind!" "Mr. Thostrup!" exclaimed Wilhelm, "you wound me! This is truly not the first time, but now I am weary of it.
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