Library of the World's Best Literature, Ancient and Modern — Volume 3 by Unknown
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door. When she had entered she placed the open hymn-book upon the open
window-sill, so that the sun might read in it. There were no tables or chairs in the room. Hansei shook hands with his wife and said, "God be with you, freeholder's wife." From that moment Walpurga was known as the "freeholder's wife," and was never called by any other name. And now they showed Irma her room. The view extended over meadow and brook and the neighboring forest. She examined the room. There was naught but a green Dutch oven and bare walls, and she had brought nothing with her. In her paternal mansion, and at the castle, there were chairs and tables, horses and carriages; but here--None of these follow the dead. Irma knelt by the window and gazed out over meadow and forest, where the sun was now shining. How was it yesterday--was it only yesterday when you saw the sun go down? Her thoughts were confused and indistinct. She pressed her hand to her forehead; the white handkerchief was still there. A bird looked up to her from the meadow, and when her glance rested upon it it flew away into the woods. "The bird has its nest," said she to herself, "and I--" |
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