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Tears came to her eyes; but she held control. She sat down. "Tell me all, Mr. Wendel. It is what I expected." She blinked to hold back her tears. "It is my fault. You wouldn't have the ring had nothing happened. Tell me. I can be brave." And brave she was splendid. With the tug at my own heart I could understand her. What uncertainty and dread she must have been under!
"And you, will you let me wait in vain?" asked Fritz Wendel, raising Louise's head from his breast, and gazing on her glowing and dreamy countenance. "No, I shall not let you wait in vain," said Louise von Schwerin. "We will also have our carriage, only we will leave a little sooner than the prince and Laura. We will also drive to Oranienburg, and await the prince before the door of the church.
It is warm; almost burning. All the other girls think just as I do." "And all the men as I do," averred the chemist, "even Mr. Wendel." "Is it cold to you?" she asked. "Really " It was a turn I hadn't looked for. It was akin to life this relation to sex. Could it account for the strange isolation and the weariness? I was a witness to its potency. Watson! I could feel myself dragging under.
Louise was so absorbed in this scene that she did not notice Fritz Wendel as he drew near and again threw his arm around her. "Look at them," he murmured; "he is a royal prince, and she only a poor maid of honor; he loves her, and she accepts his love, and fears no shame."
"It is true that the love of the poor gardener for the beautiful Mademoiselle von Schwerin is only calculated to excite ridicule," murmured Fritz Wendel; "but that shall and will be changed; I shall soon begin the new career which I have planned for myself; my Louise need then no longer blush for her lover, and my adoration for her shall no longer be a cause of shame and humiliation.
I like peril. You wish for the ring. If I keep it I may have you. This is the first time I have danced with the girl out of the moonbeams." Her eyes snapped, and she stopped dancing. I don't think my words displeased her. She was still a woman. "Is this final? You're a fine young man, Mr. Wendel. I know you. I stepped in to save you. You are playing with something stranger than the moonbeams.
Posterity assigns to men like Wendel Phillips and Lloyd Garrison the proper niche of honor in the temple of human emancipation; but it is the duty of their contemporaries to bring them due recognition and appreciation while they live. The path of the propagandist of social justice is strewn with thorns.
Fritz Wendel implored his beloved to keep her promise, and on the same day in which the prince would fly with Laura to escape with him to Oranienburg, to entreat the protection of the prince, and through his influence to induce the priest to perform the marriage ceremony; he fixed the time and hour of flight, and besought her to leave the castle punctually, and follow him, without fear, who would be found waiting for her at the castle gate.
"I would have killed that fellow, Chick, but he's too damned handsome. I'm going to save him for a specimen." Watson peered closer. He gave a gasp, half of amazement, half of delight. For the words were in English, and the voice It was Harry Wendel.
"Yes, you are right, who would dare?" murmured Fritz Wendel; "perhaps some poor, deluded mortal, led by a wild insanity to forget his humble condition, and consider himself your equal. There have been maniacs who imagined themselves great among earth's greatest men, and equal even to the very God in heaven." "How pale you are!" cried Louise, looking at the young man with undissembled tenderness.
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