This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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5552 | And have you no record of their deeds? |
5552 | And as with the great so with the simple; for was it love alone that reigned among us maidens in a Christian school? |
5552 | But was there not Cousin Maud, and was not she as good as any mother? |
5552 | Even the burgesses of our good Christian town-- could not the love taught by the Redeemer prevail even among them? |
5552 | I have no pleasure but when you are by, and what do I care for Heinrich?" |
5552 | I liked this well enough, and I whispered in her ear:"Tell me, Cousin Maud, are you not my real, true mother?" |
5552 | Is it a small thing to be the ward of a guardian who is not only Almighty but true above all truth?" |
5552 | Then she busied herself with my neckkerchief and whispered in my ear:"Who is that?" |
5552 | What should I know, when I was still but fourteen and fifteen years old, of love and its dangers? |
5552 | What would you say if the gentleman were to give you a pair of ear- rings, now; real gold ear- rings I mean? |
5552 | Why was it that men deemed me so unfortunate when I knew no sorrow and my heart was as gay as a singing bird? |
5553 | But how shall I keep them away from me? |
5553 | But what would even that profit me? |
5553 | Did my Ann trust me no longer, or had she never trusted me? |
5553 | How then could I be dismayed when now I beheld the flower? |
5553 | The great things which befell that night are they not written in the Chronicles of the town, and still fresh in many minds? |
5553 | Their meeting this morning had been as the striking of flint and steel, and if sparks had come of it how could they help it? |
5553 | This she did with a mocking smile, and said in scorn:"Your lover?" |
5553 | Was it possible? |
5553 | Where are the lovelocks that graced him so well? |
5553 | Who better than she knew the whole art and secret of healing the wounds of a hound''s making? |
5556 | And she, taking courage, said:"One peradventure whom you erewhile met in the forest here?" |
5556 | Are you not like the man in the fable, who deemed that he was burnt whereas he had thrust another into the fire? |
5556 | But when I lie beneath the turf, Say, Will she heal my broken heart?" |
5556 | He replied sadly, and there was true grief in his voice:"Is a hard jest all you have to give me now?" |
5556 | Herdegen asked me whether now he had made all right, and whether I would be the same old Margery again? |
5556 | Was I in truth at a banquet or was I only dreaming that I sat as a guest at the richly spread board? |
5554 | Am I then the first Junker who has made love to a sweet maid of low birth, only to forget her for a new lady love? |
5554 | And is this the truth and honesty whereof early and late you have ever taught me? |
5554 | And she sobbed aloud, while I did the same, crying:"But you love them both?" |
5554 | And we-- I-- Margery, what was my grand- uncle to me? |
5554 | As she said these words her cheeks turned pale and, when I shook my head, she seized my hand and asked sadly:"Worse? |
5554 | But now and here I ask you: Is it just that I should lay myself on the rack because he has so cruelly hurt me? |
5554 | How you are sobbing!--Dead-- is he dead?" |
5554 | Is it even a trivial thing? |
5554 | Is this being upright and faithful, or not rather speaking with two tongues?" |
5554 | Is this nothing? |
5554 | Of what use is waiting? |
5554 | On this I forgot the respect due to her and put in:"You know not?" |
5554 | Then he has broken faith once more?" |
5554 | Then he went close up to her, raised her drooping head, and cried in a cheering voice:"In a cloister? |
5554 | Then she said in a dull voice:"Where is the letter?" |
5554 | You, our Ann, who have already learnt to be so good a mother in the Sisters''s school? |
5557 | Which of us saw her? 5557 And again I felt that sharp pang through my heart, and I cried in the anguish of my soul:The late Junker-- late Junker, did you say? |
5557 | And the other priests, the Plebian here-- do you know their worldly and base souls? |
5557 | And what fate befell the army whereon so great hopes had been set? |
5557 | And who can tell what young masters will be at? |
5557 | Are they holy men following in the footsteps of the Crucified Lord? |
5557 | Did she come to fetch her bridegroom?" |
5557 | Fleischmann, Hellfeld, nay the Dominican prior himself-- what are they? |
5557 | How came you to use such a word? |
5557 | I or you? |
5557 | Is it aught to marvel at? |
5557 | Is there any high court held here? |
5557 | Of what avail with the Blessed Virgin and the Saints are such as these ruddy friars? |
5557 | When is it that his Eminence Cardinal Bernhardi will return from England?" |
5557 | Which of them all mortifies himself? |
5557 | Whither he may have gone to seek his brother, who can tell? |
5548 | Has any new horror happened? |
5548 | He? |
5548 | What was it that attracted me so powerfully from the beginning? 5548 And the burial which had just taken place? 5548 And their mother? 5548 But what was the meaning of this scene? 5548 He was better than she, and who could tell what important motive kept him away? 5548 Her sister nodded assent, saying:Did you notice the faces of those people behind the bars? |
5548 | How was she to blame for the treachery of another person, whom perhaps she did not even know? |
5548 | How? |
5548 | If Eva refused to take the veil, would not her kind friend be justified in charging her with unequalled ingratitude? |
5548 | Should she not begin to avail herself of this to make her feeble body obey her will? |
5548 | The saint''s song:"O Love, Love''s reign announcing, Why dost thou wound me so? |
5548 | What would it avail if I beggared myself and you for the Eysvogels and their tottering house? |
5548 | Who could have forgotten the tale of the beautiful cap of the unhappy Meister Mertein, who has preceded us into the other world? |
5548 | Yet what would that avail? |
45983 | Can I tell it? |
45983 | In the water? |
45983 | Oh, dear, what is the matter? |
45983 | Oh, no,said Mr. Winter;"do you see that small boat rowing towards us?" |
45983 | Where is the clock? |
45983 | Where? |
45983 | After dinner Mr. Ford said,"How would you like to go to the wax- works by the underground railway? |
45983 | After passing three stations, Mr. Winter said,"This air is stifling, do you not think we are nearly there?" |
45983 | After resting a little while Mr. Winter said,"Who wants to go with me and take a drive around the city?" |
45983 | Alice said,"No, have you?" |
45983 | Alice said,"Now, mamma, will you not add to our pleasures by repeating Longfellow''s beautiful poem on Nuremberg before we go to bed?" |
45983 | Alice said,"O papa, how could anybody spoil that pretty story by running trains through the rock? |
45983 | Are you going away? |
45983 | Are you sick? |
45983 | As soon as the man had passed by Alice said,--"What is that?" |
45983 | As they approached the cathedral Alice said,"Why, papa, where is the clock? |
45983 | Mr. Winter said,"Alice, what do you know about this?" |
45983 | One day in the early spring, Alice Winter came home from school, and, after the usual question at the door,"Is mamma at home?" |
45983 | Soon the young girl whom she had seen the day before came up to her and said,"Have you ever crossed before?" |
45983 | That evening Nellie said,"Dear Mrs. Winter, how can I ever thank you and your husband for this trip? |
45983 | What is it?" |
45983 | What is the matter? |
45983 | What is yours and where are you going?" |
45983 | What made you come home so early?" |
45983 | When Lore appeared the old count said,"Where is my son?" |
45983 | When they reached it, it was not theirs, and Mr. Ford called out to the guard,"How many more stations before we reach Baker Street?" |
45983 | Where did you get on the train?" |
45983 | Will he drop into that? |
45983 | what is the matter?" |
5543 | A wolf? |
5543 | And the business? |
5543 | And this in the Town Hall during the dance? |
5543 | Are you hurt, child? 5543 Business?" |
5543 | He? 5543 In one of the side rooms?" |
5543 | Of the wares from Venice and Milan? |
5543 | What are you thinking of? |
5543 | What is this? |
5543 | Where else? |
5543 | But could she really become his own? |
5543 | But you, Els-- if our Lord would permit me to fashion out of divine clay a life companion after my own heart, do you know how she would look?" |
5543 | Did Eva really fail to understand the new feeling which had seized her so swiftly and powerfully? |
5543 | Did she lull herself in the delusion that she cared only for the welfare of the soul of the pious young knight? |
5543 | Did she not go to the Town Hall?" |
5543 | Do you think it possible that the idle pleasure of the dance led him to so important a decision?" |
5543 | Not until Eva released her did Els exclaim in merry amazement:"So it was delightful, my darling?" |
5543 | O Wolff, why is everything made so much harder for us than for others? |
5543 | Or do you suppose that a knight changes his saints, as he does his doublet and coat of mail, without having any great and powerful motive? |
5543 | Sir Heinz Schorlin?" |
5543 | Surely you are weeping?" |
5543 | Was he inviting the countess to dance again? |
5543 | What am I saying? |
5543 | What charm could he find in a girl who, in a costume which displayed the greatest extreme of fashion, resembled a Turk rather than a Christian woman? |
5543 | What do you other girls talk about at such entertainments, if it surprises you? |
5543 | What more do we want? |
5543 | Wo n''t the monster grant you even a good- night kiss?" |
5550 | And may his name be known? |
5550 | And what sister,asks the saint,"could more surely rescue the brother from sorrow and suffering?" |
5550 | Well? |
5550 | Who will prevent his walking in the paths of Jesus Christ? |
5550 | Could Heinz really have sued for the countess''s hand and been accepted? |
5550 | Eva''s anxiety must have some other cause, and he asked himself, in alarm, whether she could have received any bad news from his master or Katterle? |
5550 | For, my mistress, how else could you know how her cheeks look?" |
5550 | Had any change taken place in his condition? |
5550 | Had she heard aright? |
5550 | He was eager to make the acquaintance of the second beautiful E."And Wolff Eysvogel?" |
5550 | I think Sir Heinz''s mother, who is worthy of all reverence and love--"Here surprise and joy forced from Eva''s lips the question,"His mother?" |
5550 | If later, hand in hand, we can interweave it with the earthly one, why should it not be acceptable to the Saviour? |
5550 | Must poor Biberli pay for his resolute fidelity with his life? |
5550 | The latter gazed in embarrassment at the helmet he held in his hand, and had not yet found; fitting answer when the Emperor cried:"What am I to think? |
5550 | Therefore, why should they not be permitted to die as happily and confidently as her aunt, the abbess? |
5550 | What have you been doing since I had the boon of meeting so rare a beauty at the dance? |
5550 | What would you say to the dark- haired Altrosen?" |
5550 | When he at last turned to Heinz again he asked in a low tone:"Do you know what this day means to me?" |
5550 | Why had Frau Christine come not less than three times yesterday afternoon, and again in the evening? |
5550 | Why had she whispered so long with Herr Pfinzing and then looked so sorrowfully at him, Biberli? |
5550 | Would her errand be vain? |
5550 | and did the leech intend to amputate his thumb, or even his hand? |
5550 | replied the Lady Wendula? |
46401 | 6) and of the Annen-- or Marien-- Altar are by Hans von Kulmbach, 1520(?) |
46401 | After all, why should they have any? |
46401 | And what manner of man was he who lived in this house that nestles beneath the ancient castle? |
46401 | Did it now belong to the heirs of that house or to the newly- elected Emperor? |
46401 | Her hops, her toys, her cakes, her railway- carriages, her lead- pencils, are they not known the world over? |
46401 | Here there are some good windows and an altar by Veit Stoss(? |
46401 | If the last Kaiser left a son not unfit, who so likely as the son to be elected? |
46401 | In the Bishop of Bamberg window( Wolf Katzheimer, 1493?) |
46401 | In the church itself are some paintings after Durer, some altar- pieces by Veit Stoss(? |
46401 | Mary and John and a kneeling figure( the Church?). |
46401 | On the pillars above stand the four Evangelists(?) |
46401 | On the south wall are two pictures by Burgkmair(?) |
46401 | Ought the murderer to be outlawed, there and then? |
46401 | Over the north- west door St. Anna, Madonna and Child, by Michel Wolgemut( 1510?). |
46401 | Shalt thou die here? |
46401 | Sovereignty of multiplex princes, with a peerage of intermediate robber barons? |
46401 | The first German Bible to be printed in Nuremberg( actually the fourth German Bible) was published by Frisner and Sensenschmid, 1473(? |
46401 | The frescoes( now scarcely visible) between the windows are by Gabriel Weyer( 1619?). |
46401 | The sacristy should be looked into both for the sake of its own beauty and for the sake of the choral books, illuminated by Jakob Elssner(?) |
46401 | There is also in the choir some beautiful tapestry( 1375?) |
46401 | Were they not concerned in bringing fish and wool from the North, to exchange them in Italy and Venice for the silks and spices of the East? |
46401 | What, then, was the course along which ran this second line of fortifications? |
46401 | Who then was this great man? |
46401 | Why should I? |
46401 | Wolfgang''s Altar( 1416?). |
46401 | [ 52] Born at the beginning of the eighth(?) |
46401 | [ Illustration: BRAUTTHÜRE, ST. SEBALDUSKIRCHE] On the north side of the church the beautiful Brautthüre( 1380?) |
46401 | _ Many shall go to and fro and their knowledge shall be increased._ Is not that the justification of a guide- book? |
5558 | And if she were to say No? |
5558 | And what is my name-- your lord Baron and potent Captain? |
5558 | The rats have made shoes of your boots and have eaten the tops, unless it was the mice? 5558 The tops?" |
5558 | Yours? 5558 Yours?" |
5558 | And again, Where are the tops?" |
5558 | And he likewise cried to the rogue:"Where are the tops?" |
5558 | And was his mind now clear enough to enable him to remember how great a sum was demanded for ransom? |
5558 | Ann was so fair; what lord who might carry her off could she fail to inflame? |
5558 | Did the Sow-- or, that there may be no mistake-- did Eber of Wichsenstein ride away to Neufess or to Reichelstorf? |
5558 | Do you conceive that you hold all love for those two youths yonder in sole fief or lease? |
5558 | Here Cousin Maud broke in, having come close to me with open ears, crying aloud in terror:"What?" |
5558 | How come you, who are one of the least of the gang, to be wearing sound shoes? |
5558 | If Abersfeld the wildest freebooter of all the plundering nobles far or near were to seize her? |
5558 | If another lie passes your lips, I will load it with a longer and heavier pear than ever it bore yet? |
5558 | In what hamlet hereabout dwells there a cobbler?" |
5558 | Sebald, bring forth the ropes.--Now my beauty; answer me three things: Did the messenger wear boots? |
5558 | The captive himself.... Four and twenty thousand sequins, do you say?.... |
5558 | Ursula-- the lad whom from an infant-- and you-- both of you, what have you done?.... |
5558 | Whereas I trusted to have found a faithful and wise brain, what have I seen? |
5558 | Who but he knew the way so well? |
5558 | Who ever comes nigh me with true love and honest trustfulness? |
5558 | Who was to sew the tops to his shoes, Peter or Hackspann?" |
5558 | Why may I not go with you?" |
5558 | Why, why am I so old, so fettered, so sick a creature? |
5558 | Would any man have dreamed of such a thing in our young days, Master Cousin? |
5558 | and I-- oh, what were my words?.... |
5547 | And you think this happened to the very knight who took the flowers yonder? |
5547 | Eva? |
5547 | The miracle? |
5547 | Well? |
5547 | What Guelph? 5547 And he for whom yonder child- angel''s heart yearns-- would he not be a fool to prefer a Will- o''-the- wisp like me? 5547 And the dead woman''s last words? 5547 And what was the necessity? 5547 But, after her last conversation, must not her mother have died in the belief that she would not give up her love? 5547 Could she hope to we d the man for whom Heaven had performed such a miracle? 5547 Did you arrange it? |
5547 | Els summoned up her courage and asked:"And we-- are we nothing to you, father?" |
5547 | How could she, the simple maiden whom he had assured of his love, ever have been able to give him up? |
5547 | It is said that they also expected reinforcements from the Main, in order that the right to the road----""Gossip, or positive news?" |
5547 | Was not Heinz forcing her to enter into rivalry with one the most distant comparison with whom meant defeat? |
5547 | What Ghibelline?" |
5547 | What do I care for all the worshippers of a very poor idol who call themselves my''adorers''? |
5547 | What do they care for others? |
5547 | What is the use of a house filled with fine furniture when the heart is so full of sorrow? |
5547 | Will you dismount, child, and let Schorlin quiet the bay?" |
5547 | You, too, Eva, I know, stand hesitating at the crossing of two paths-- which is the right one? |
5547 | interrupted the monk again, this time raising his hands imploringly; but Heinz, paying no heed, exclaimed hoarsely:"Where did you get this news?" |
5546 | And whom do you serve? |
5546 | And you permit this insult to be offered to your grandmother? |
5546 | Right? |
5546 | And now? |
5546 | And she? |
5546 | And what had Schorlin alleged in justification? |
5546 | And what price did the insolent fellow demand for the restored estate and the right to brand him as a slanderer? |
5546 | But if she had not come to the Swiss from one of the Es, what proof did he, Seitz, possess of the guilt of his brother- in- law''s bride? |
5546 | But what was this? |
5546 | But who will re build the ancient castle? |
5546 | Can it be imagined? |
5546 | Did his over- excited imagination make him hear a death knell pealing for his honour and his hopes, which must be borne to their grave? |
5546 | Else what was the meaning of this unexampled good luck at the gaming table? |
5546 | Have you seen the owl in the cage in front of the guardhouse at the gate of the hospital? |
5546 | How should he succeed in making Wolff understand that his beloved Els had wronged him if the maid was to play no part in proving it? |
5546 | On the highway, do you mean?" |
5546 | The old man meant kindly, but how could he renounce the trade of arms, for which he was reared and which he loved? |
5546 | Was he deluding himself? |
5546 | Was it true that the Eysvogel firm had been placed in a very critical situation by the loss of great trains of merchandise? |
5546 | What could she want with the Swiss? |
5546 | What did this mean? |
5546 | What had befallen the happy- hearted fellow? |
5546 | What was the meaning of the scene? |
5546 | What would not his enemy, who was in such high favour with the Emperor, do to compass his destruction? |
5546 | Who will restore our uncle? |
5546 | Why had he pursued this course? |
5546 | Would not Eva feel the same when she learned what had befallen him? |
5546 | Yet was he really so base that it would have been a disgrace for his darlings to resemble him? |
5546 | Yet was not any one who found a maiden alone at night with this man justified in doubting her virtue? |
5546 | and when could Seitz begin to cancel his debts? |
5549 | And Biberli? |
5549 | And the children? |
5549 | And what is that? |
5549 | Katterle? |
5549 | Poor Biberli? |
5549 | The Emperor? |
5549 | Well? |
5549 | What, in the name of all the saints, have we to do with Altrosen? 5549 Who doubts it?" |
5549 | And Boemund Altrosen, who stood opposite to her, leaning against one of the pillars which supported the arched ceiling of the room, how came he here? |
5549 | And I-- What stings and blows has Fate spared me?" |
5549 | At St. Linhard, Boemund Altrosen, who walked beside it, asked the question,"Then I may hope, Countess? |
5549 | But what did this mean? |
5549 | But when the disappointed Minorite released her hands she clasped his thin one, saying modestly:"How could I be worthy of so sublime a promise? |
5549 | But where is the girl? |
5549 | Can there be in the worst hell anything more horrible than what has just been witnessed here? |
5549 | Do you know, dear, what pleases the most in all this?" |
5549 | Had her strength failed, and was Cordula awaiting their return after putting her more delicate friend to bed? |
5549 | How could an animal supply the place of beloved human beings? |
5549 | I really may?" |
5549 | If a Vorkler and her companions repeat the calumny, who can wonder? |
5549 | She disliked the old countess-- but with whom would not the self- reliant woman, conscious of her good intentions, have dared to cope? |
5549 | She had become very modest in regard to herself, why should she wake to new life the arrogance now hushed in Eva''s breast? |
5549 | Then, with a faint sigh, he added:"Why should I torture you with these horrors? |
5549 | We are not permitted to shelter her here any longer, and if we turn her out--""What is the matter with the woman?" |
5549 | What is the use of being the wife of the imperial magistrate, if a Nuremberg drawbridge can not be raised for me even after sunset? |
5549 | When a swarm of hornets attacks a horse, and it rears, who wonders? |
5549 | When it moved forward, swaying from side to side, Cordula pointed to the curtained windows, and said:"Shameful, is n''t it? |
5555 | And do you tell me that your heart ever throbbed with true love for him? |
5555 | Have you not read of the love of which the Scripture speaketh? 5555 Is it so?" |
5555 | Never? |
5555 | And the Magister, I conceive, was to be the first to whom you proposed to be a willing sacrifice, let it cost you what it may? |
5555 | And what was it that snatched her so early away but that she pined for your son? |
5555 | And when Ann cried:"How can you even ask such a question?" |
5555 | Are you so dull as not to feel this?" |
5555 | But how long can that last? |
5555 | Can I, whom he has flung into the dust, seek to go after him? |
5555 | Did he not forsake father and mother to follow after a fair face?" |
5555 | Have you not gladly approved his saying that the leech should never despair so long as the sick man''s heart still throbs? |
5555 | How is it that this matter has come about? |
5555 | Must not a lover who can barter away his love for filthy lucre be base indeed? |
5555 | My aunt went on:"Then you did love him? |
5555 | Nor were my eyes dry, nor even those of that strong- willed dame, and when, at the end, I said:"Well, Aunt?" |
5555 | One woman will ride through the snow to Nuremberg for the sake of a chat with another, and who turns his head to look at her? |
5555 | That is how matters stand?" |
5555 | Then I asked him whether he had in truth rather have found her in woe and grief, and would fain have had her young days saddened for love of him? |
5555 | Was not Herdegen pledged to marry Ann?" |
5555 | What great matter is it after all? |
5555 | What should come of it all? |
5555 | When he came back to us Ursula, who was aggrieved by the looks of displeasure she met on all sides, cried out:"Back already, Sir Junker? |
5555 | Would it beseem an honest and shamefaced maid if I called him back to me? |
5555 | Would''st thou but spoil our pleasure? |
5555 | You knew Riklein, the spinster, whom folks called the night- spinster; and was not she a right loving and cheerful soul? |
5555 | or"How shall all this end?" |
5559 | And if the little one should come, after the wife has told her beads till her fingers are sore, what will the waiting babe turn out? |
5559 | And that? |
5559 | And what had he not gone through? |
5559 | And wherefor had Ann not come to me? |
5559 | But a terrible oath kept him far away, and where in the wide world might he be found? |
5559 | But is that an end of Patience? |
5559 | But she? |
5559 | But to what end touch the wound which to this day is scarce healed? |
5559 | But whence might I at that day procure the means to succor him? |
5559 | But where is the envoy who would dare so much? |
5559 | For what reason or matter had she sent for me at so late an hour? |
5559 | How was she able to refrain herself as she beheld the changed countenance of her lover, and to be mistress of her horror and dismay? |
5559 | I ask you-- what, save to act on our first and only wise intent? |
5559 | In what form had the misfortune come upon us which Abenberger had read in the stars? |
5559 | Must it ever creep in where true love hath found a nest? |
5559 | None in Nuremberg might compare with these two for manly dignity and womanly beauty, and was that sickly, bent horseman by the ditch worthy of them? |
5559 | Now what do you say? |
5559 | Others had better luck; yet if the priest had we d us, would that have made an end of Patience? |
5559 | That is where the blue brand- mark was set? |
5559 | Was she then afraid to meet me with the message of woe which my lord Cardinal had perchance received from Cairo through his chaplains there? |
5559 | What is it?-- What of Gotz? |
5559 | What then is left to us-- to Ann and me, Grandmother? |
5559 | What then was now the matter? |
5559 | What will she do; how will she demean her; is she aware of his presence? |
5559 | Will it be a boy or a maid? |
5559 | Will the storks bring her a babe or no? |
5559 | Would Ann, who had rejected many a lordly suitor, be as sweet as of yore to that breathless creature? |
5559 | You have seen your uncle, child, and can tell me wherefor he is gone forth?" |
5545 | And the knight? |
5545 | And you? |
5545 | Even without the ring? |
5545 | For the black? |
5545 | From the Duke of Pomerania, you think? |
5545 | How could you know that? |
5545 | How does it happen that you neither weep nor even hang your head after all the sorrow which last night brought you? |
5545 | Is there any disgrace in that? 5545 The four Fs?" |
5545 | Then love has conquered you also? |
5545 | Then you want to have two ardent admirers the less? |
5545 | Well? |
5545 | What, in the name of all the saints? |
5545 | Why should I deny that I am fond of you? 5545 After he had briefly greeted his niece and she had enquired what had befallen the Vorchtels, he asked anxiously:Then you know nothing yet? |
5545 | And Els-- has it been kept from her, too?" |
5545 | And Wolff Where is he hiding? |
5545 | And shall I tell you something? |
5545 | But except these, who will ask about the reckless countess? |
5545 | Did the girl, who ventured upon so many things which ill- beseemed a modest maiden, intend to join the men? |
5545 | Do you wish to empty the cup now?" |
5545 | Do you wish to know what this has to do with the fire? |
5545 | Els helped the countess turn on her pillows, and as in doing so she touched her arm, the sufferer cried angrily:"Who cares what hurts me? |
5545 | Must my noble birth debar me from being numbered among those who help their neighbours so far as lies in their power? |
5545 | Must not anxiety for her bring him hither, if he learned how near her house the fire was burning? |
5545 | My father? |
5545 | Or had Heinz, his friend, sent him to watch over her while he was possibly detained by the Emperor? |
5545 | Shall I guess aright in believing that the other disasters which have overtaken you are connected with the waggon trains Wolff so anxiously expected?" |
5545 | Was she stealing away from fear of punishment? |
5545 | What could have caused him so much sorrow? |
5545 | What do I care for the prey? |
5545 | What do you know of a girl like me? |
5545 | What do you think of that? |
5545 | What had so changed the girl in these few hours? |
5545 | What has happened?" |
5545 | What must the knight, who but yesterday, she knew, had looked up to her as to a saint, think of her now? |
5545 | What right had Els to distrust him? |
5545 | What was his Els doing at this hour among these gentlemen, all of whom were strangers? |
5545 | What, in the name of all the saints, has happened that can plunge my Els into misery and shame?" |
5545 | Where could a girl be found who, setting aside Cordula''s kind heart, would be so great a contrast to my mother in every respect?" |
5545 | Where did all these withered leaves come from in the month of June? |
5545 | Where was she going at this hour? |
5545 | Which of the four Fs did Countess Cordula von Montfort ever lack?" |
5545 | Why? |
5545 | With whom was she talking? |
5545 | and at the risk of making you vain, I will betray----""Well?" |
5544 | And you did so as easily as if it were a short fast after an abundant meal? |
5544 | And your feathers were generously plucked? |
5544 | But I would like to ask, sir, what induced you to choose the courtyard of this house to enjoy it? |
5544 | But how in the world could it happen that this well- guarded fortress surrendered to you after so short a resistance? |
5544 | Induced? |
5544 | Moreover, I shall soon need a T and an S embroidered on my own doublet, for----Why do n''t they bring the light? 5544 Schorlin?" |
5544 | Shall I say nothing to Ursel? |
5544 | What do you intend to do? |
5544 | Why, father,interrupted Eva reproachfully,"do not our lovers seem really created for each other?" |
5544 | Will the Eysvogels be there too? |
5544 | A son of the rich merchant where the Duke of Gulich found quarters?" |
5544 | And now? |
5544 | And what was this? |
5544 | But her colour? |
5544 | Did you, a rich man''s son, never try what the dice would do for you?" |
5544 | Does n''t it seem like a miracle that not one of the many Ortlieb and Montfort servants crossed your path? |
5544 | Had Eva''s aversion to the countess been justified, and was she about to take advantage of her unpleasant position to jeer at her? |
5544 | Had she died? |
5544 | He desired to see my face? |
5544 | He wanted to speak to me in person, to confess I know not what? |
5544 | How could we succeed in making a fair appearance at court and in the tournament if it were not for the dice? |
5544 | How late was it? |
5544 | If the worst should befall, how would his family submit to deprivation, perhaps even to penury? |
5544 | Then, turning to Els, she asked with no less animation:"And you, my fair maid and very strict housemate, who has won the wager now? |
5544 | This closed the chronicle, Herr-- what shall I call you?" |
5544 | Was her wandering soul approaching him to drive him from the threshold of the house which hid her endangered child? |
5544 | Was it a restless spirit risen from its grave at the midnight hour, which must be close at hand? |
5544 | Was it the night breeze that almost imperceptibly raised and lowered it, or was her own dear self concealed behind it? |
5544 | What cares had he? |
5544 | What did the young, joyous- hearted fellow who was wooing Eva know of such cares? |
5544 | What if she were still standing at the door of the house to wait for Biberli? |
5544 | What is your lady''s name?" |
5544 | What was it? |
5544 | What was the matter with her? |
5544 | What, save my lady''s love, is more to me than our holy faith? |
5544 | Where was he now? |
5544 | Who entreated you to spare her fair fame? |
5544 | Who knows what modest wish was transformed in your mouth to so unprecedented a demand? |
5544 | Why should I deprive honest fellows who had less?" |
5544 | Why should not this vision become a reality? |
5544 | Would she have rebuffed him so ungraciously with her lips as with the pen? |
5544 | Would you exchange the purest and loftiest things for what tomorrow will fill you with grief and loathing?" |