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16095	Werner, E.	The Northern Light			.txt	text/plain	111715	7138	84	is fifty years old and gray-headed?" cried Frau von Eschenhagen, greatly Hartmut Falkenried, like the young heir of Burgsdorf, stood upon the "He comes and goes like a wind storm," said Frau von Eschenhagen, gazing The old man looked his young master full in the face, and his voice had "I really don't know what to think of you, Moritz," said Frau von "Herr von Eschenhagen does not know what you are, my child," he said half-pained glance from the son of her old-time friend, as she said "Yes, Hartmut," said the young prince, half in earnest, half in jest, "Call no man happy until his death," said Hartmut, half-aloud. Adelheid von Wallmoden looked straight at Hartmut now; her face was Willibald had come too, to see and hear the work of his old-time friend; "No, I don't mean Burgsdorf this time," said von Schönau, looking down	./cache/16095.txt	./txt/16095.txt