Undine by Friedrich de la Motte Fouquée
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stopping from time to time to say to her husband, 'Chide me not here,
Huldbrand, chide me not here, lest you lose me for ever.' And, indeed, though the knight shook with rage, yet he spoke no word of reproach to his wife. At length Undine drew out the hand which she had been holding under the water, and in it she held a coral necklace of wondrous beauty. 'Take it and weep no longer,' she said in her gentle voice, and she held the necklace out toward Bertalda. 'I have had it brought to me from the palaces below the sea. Grieve no longer for the one which you have lost.' But the knight saw in the necklace only another sign of Undine's strange dealings with the water spirits. He sprang between Bertalda and his wife and snatched from Undine's hand the beautiful necklace, flinging it far away into the river. Then in his passion he turned to his wife, and cried, 'Go and abide with your kindred! You are a witch, go, dwell with those who are as you are, and take with you your gifts! Go, trouble us no more!' Undine looked at Huldbrand. Tears were in her blue eyes, and she wept as a little blameless child might weep. 'Alas, beloved,' she sighed, 'farewell! No harm shall touch you while I have power to shield you from evil. Alas, alas! why have you sent me hence?' She seemed to glide as she spoke over the edge of the bark, and be |
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