34/36 I call her my love because I both pitied and loved the poor afflicted girl who was so helpless and defenseless. After an hour's rest I set out anxiously in search of Felix, the drosky-driver. I found him in his log-built house in the Ludno quarter, and when he asked me in I saw, from his face, that he had news to impart. "And what of the lady? It is a pity you were not here yesterday," he said with a sigh. |