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Werner, E., 1838-1918

"The Northern Light"

"
Hartmut had taken in at a glance the young lady's appearance; and
resolved immediately to become her guide. He did not know the way for
which she inquired, and only had a vague idea of the direction in which
the castle lay, but that troubled him little. He bowed gracefully as he
said:
"I place myself quite at your disposal, Fraeulein. Fuerstenstein is some
distance from here, and it would be impossible for you to find the way
alone. I must, therefore, beg you to allow me to accompany you."
The lady had expected nothing more than that the way would be pointed
out to her; this stranger's offer was not altogether agreeable, but she
feared she might lose her way a second time, and the perfect politeness
with which the offer was made, scarcely left her any choice. After a
moment's hesitation she bowed slightly and said:
"I thank you. Pray let us lose no time, then."


CHAPTER IV.

Rojanow fastened the strap which held his gun a little more securely,
and turned at once into a narrow, half overgrown path, which lay
unquestionably in the direction of Fuerstenstein.
Without further parley he assumed the role of guide, and the adventure
began to have charms for him.
The stranger was certainly lovely enough to inspire him with zeal in her
service.


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