I will show you.

You are also a stranger in Dreiberg ?" "Yes." They took the next turn, and the weather-beaten sign _Zum Schwartzen Adler_, hanging in front of a frame house of many gables, caused the mountaineer to breathe gratefully.
"Here my journey ends, Gretchen.

The Black Eagle," he added, in an undertone; "it is unchanged these twenty years.

Heaven send that the beds are softer than aforetime!" They were passing a clock-mender's shop.

The man from Jugendheit peered in the window, which had not been cleaned in an age, but there was no clock in sight to give him warning of the time, and he dared not now look at his watch.