Immensee by Theodor Storm
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page 35 of 53 (66%)
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At these words a glad smile made Eric's plain features all the more
cheerful. "Yes, brother Reinhard," he said, as he once more held out his hand to him, "but since those days, you see, I have won the great prize; but you know that well enough." Then he rubbed his hands and cried cheerily: "This will be a surprise! You are the last person she expects to see." "A surprise?" asked Reinhard. "For whom, pray?" "Why, for Elisabeth." "Elisabeth! You haven't told her a word about my visit?" "Not a word, brother Reinhard; she has no thought of you, nor her mother either. I invited you entirely on the quiet, in order that the pleasure might be all the greater. You know I always had little quiet schemes of my own." Reinhard turned thoughtful; he seemed to breathe more heavily the nearer they approached the house. On the left side of the road the vineyards came to an end, and gave place to an extensive kitchen-garden, which reached almost as far as the lake-shore. The stork had meanwhile come to earth and was striding solemnly between the vegetable beds. "Hullo!" cried Eric, clapping his hands together, "if that long-legged |
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