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Withered Leaves. Vol. III.(of III)

Chapter 4 IN THE FOREST OF JUDITENKIRCHEN.

Word Count: 1728    |    Released on: 06/12/2017

village inn. Blanden, Kuhl, and two other gentlemen s

till half an hour's time," said Kuh

the roads sparkle as if they we

gers upon the table. Ku

stand why you plunged yo

Giulia's honour

ue, several times, used a human body as a target, and marked it there when I intended to do, because I set to

ce," said Blanden, "then I sh

ll which does but exist in the opinion of mankind, enjoys a very shadowy existence, and that it is not worth while, for the sake of such diss

ons of mankind, especially of those

upon such matters people think quite differently from what they do in the Fiji Islands, or even in Japan, where they simply rip up

in one's hand. Hatred and enmity cannot be eradicated, and such silently nourished ill-will, such Platonic hatred, as people might term it, g

radicate manslaughter. And so long as it is prosecuted on a large scale for the sake of a morsel of land, or questions of lofty etiquette and political politeness, one can reall

ured. As some birds in Hindoostan, according to the opinions of the people, only live upon the drops of rain which fall

hl, "people scorn t

pon a desert island,

ire mankind. A robinsonade in society, it is that whi

through it they would fool awa

of the happiness tha

s more seriously upon many things. I am about to

y last testament. You deprive two girls of their good name, the sole guarantee which they possess for

retired from me; Olga threa

r, however, she will lament that she did so, when, after a short intoxication, she must lead a long, joyless, poverty-stricken life. You have

of your fri

e to one woman, therefore you can surely sacrifice your theories to anoth

rning; he must allow that Blanden was right, it was the way of the world

he cause of my death. Perhaps her artistic career may be endangered. She has no support, no friend! E

my heart,"

om care, even if she retire from the stage. Help her with good advice, but do not forget that she i

grave," but he did not venture to smile, he

tered the carriage again, which rolled along upo

nother carriage was standing;

in death, but something almost humiliating. It was miserable, full of thoughts which grasp a world to be hurled to the ground by a piece of rattling metal, which pierces one in rapid flight, which even an old decayed tree stem can defy; it was too wretched to

of exclamation and interrogation, that one great line wh

es stretch their bare summits into the misty grey atmosphere, and the shroud of snow lies

ready dedicate scalding tears to the dark possibility that menaces you; the

d saw such pictures and thoughts pass before him with a certain rigi

onents was too great, those polite ceremonies, which had been made for

for such a sensual life, and then, again, with a change of thought, quick as lightning, his mind flew to recollections of his schoo

nting began, the shots fell, and behind the clouds of powder, each glance sought the fa

und, the officer's bull

e himself about his victim, did not even vouchsafe a casual enq

ppeared to him to be one of those rare cases in which no serious in

e, and driven home. The drive was very exhausting, and as the car

world of dreams, with its shadows melting into o

as G

she kissed his unclosing eyes, she k

betrothed, from hencef

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