Page 30 (1/1)

Kru was indeed a crooked way It fored half-circles as it slunk off froasse Streets have character even as hu re followed The shadow of the towering bergs lay upon it, and the few stars that peered down through the narrow crevice of raables were small, as if the brilliant planets had neither time nor inclination to watch over such a place And yet there lived in the Kru many a kind and loyal heart, stricken with poverty In old times the street had had an evil name, now it possessed only a pitiful one

It was half after nine when Gretchen and the vintner picked their way over cobbles pitted here and there with hed when they stuhs when in love

"Only a little farther," said Gretchen, for the vintner had never before passed over this way

"Long as it is and crooked, Heaven knows it is short enough!" He encircled her with his arms and kissed her "I love you! I love you!" he said

Gretchen was penetrated with rapture, for her ears, sharp with love and the eternal doubting of man, knew that falsehood could not lurk in such music This handsome boy loved her Buffeted as she had been, she could separate the false from the true Come never so deep a sorrow, there would always be this--he loved her Her bosom swelled, her heart throbbed, and she breathed in ecstasy the sweet chill air that rushed through the broken street

"After the vintage," she said, giving his arm a pressure For this handsome felloas to be her husband when the vines were pruned and freshened against the coe," he echoed; but there was tragedy in his heart as deep and profound as his love

"My grandrandmother--is old and seldoht I'd bring my man ho that we need a man about; and yet, I can do a man's work as well as the next one I love you, too, Leo!" She pulled his hand to her lips and quickly kissed it, frightened but unashamed

"Gretchen, Gretchen!"

She stopped "What is it?" keenly "There was pain in your voice"