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Findelkind ran to the robed singing-folk, quite sure that he saw the people of God. "Oh, take me, take me!" he cried to them; "do take me with you to do heaven's work." But they pushed him aside for a crazy little boy that spoiled their rehearsing. "It is only for Hotting folk," said a lad older than himself. "Get out of the way with you, Liebchen."
Findelkind ran to the robed singing-folk, quite sure that he saw the people of God. "Oh, take me, take me!" he cried to them; "do take me with you to do heaven's work." But they pushed him aside for a crazy little boy that spoiled their rehearsing. "It is only for Hotting folk," said a lad older than himself. "Get out of the way with you, Liebchen."
Even I, a poor secretary of the Russian Embassy, do not feel any need in token of my joy to give my Franz a thaler, or let him go with his Liebchen to the Prater... True, we have no Prater here..." He looked straight at Prince Andrew and suddenly unwrinkled his forehead. "It is now my turn to ask you 'why? mon cher," said Bolkonski.
"But look here, liebchen, is it true that while I had the light, I didn't have it at all, didn't know what it meant? Did I have to lose it in order to get it? For isn't it having a thing to understand it more than it's having it to really have it and not understand? See what I mean? Those are some of the things circling around on the outside. "Sometimes I think so.
He watched her then; he loved so to do that just see how far he could follow. Ernestine seemed to draw things to her in a way very wonderful to him. "You know, liebchen," as he saw that steady light of resolution shine through the veil of her tenderness "it seems so queer to me that you really do anything." "Well for a neatly turned compliment "
"Don't you remember, liebchen, how it was over there in Europe after you'd treated me badly, you were always so nice, that I used to be quite tempted to make you be horrid?" "I never was horrid to you," she protested. "You're never horrid any more," he said, and, strangely enough, he said it sadly. "Well, do you want me to be?" "Yes!
So," holding her at arms' length and regarding her critically, "Potztausend! The English girls do beat ours all to nothing. Well, my Liebchen, dost thou remember the day when thou carried the Casati dispatches in thy geography book under the very nose of a spy? It was a brave deed that, and it saved a brave man's life." Erica smiled and colored. "I was not so brave as I seemed," she said.
Ernestine came in just then and he called her to him. "Liebchen," he said, "I've been thinking about that evening of your birthday, about how beautiful it was. Weren't you happy, dear, as we sat there before the fire?" "So happy, Karl," she murmured, warmly glad to have her own Karl again. "Everything seemed so beautiful; everything seemed so perfectly right."
"Oh, sweetheart you've misunderstood. Now, dearie don't don't make me feel I've made you cry. All I meant, Ernestine, was that without you it would be so utterly unbearable." He stroked her hair until she was quiet. "Why, liebchen do you think anything under heaven could be so bad that I should want to leave you?" "I should hope I had not failed quite that completely," she whispered brokenly.
"Everything, liebchen; everything of joy and comfort and beauty and light light, sweetheart everything of light and hope and consolation that comes to me now is through you. You've done more than I would have believed in human power. You have actually made me forget, and can you fancy how supreme a thing it is to make a man forget that he is blind?
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