Chapter 23 No.23

"Es ist bestimmt, in Gottes Rath,

Dass man vom Liebsten was man hat

Muss scheiden."

Our merry little zauberfest of Christmas-eve was over. Christmas morning came. I remember that morning well-a gray, neutral kind of day, whose monotony outside emphasized the keenness of emotion within.

On that morning the postman came-a rather rare occu

            
            

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