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The Shepherd's Flute. 2.
nights, entered the nuptial chamber, where he found
his wife alreadyareep. Without awakening her, he
allowed his glance to rest upon her for a long time,
and, although her eye-lids remained closed and her
features motionless, he reached her with strained and
ever-growing intentiess, as though this very hour he
must discover, behind her̃smoots' and peaceful brow,
those thought-impulses which had hitherto remained
concealed from him. finally he put out the light,
sat down in an easy-clair at the foot of the bed,
and in the stillness of the night gave himself up to
a quiteousualeditation on the being with whom
he had been united in calm. and untroubled wedlock
for three years, and who had today for the first time
appeared to him like a stranger. It was only when
the long widow began to glimmer in the light of the
coming down that he rose, and then hertee patientl¬
until Dionysia drew a deep breath as heanched her,
stretched herself, opened her eyes, and greeted him
with a pleasant morning smile. But when she saw him
standing at the foot of the bed with such unmoved
gravity, she asked lmaged, and her first done was
jesting: "What has happened to you, my Erasmus? Did
The Shepherd's Flute. 2.
nights, entered the nuptial chamber, where he found
his wife alreadyareep. Without awakening her, he
allowed his glance to rest upon her for a long time,
and, although her eye-lids remained closed and her
features motionless, he reached her with strained and
ever-growing intentiess, as though this very hour he
must discover, behind her̃smoots' and peaceful brow,
those thought-impulses which had hitherto remained
concealed from him. finally he put out the light,
sat down in an easy-clair at the foot of the bed,
and in the stillness of the night gave himself up to
a quiteousualeditation on the being with whom
he had been united in calm. and untroubled wedlock
for three years, and who had today for the first time
appeared to him like a stranger. It was only when
the long widow began to glimmer in the light of the
coming down that he rose, and then hertee patientl¬
until Dionysia drew a deep breath as heanched her,
stretched herself, opened her eyes, and greeted him
with a pleasant morning smile. But when she saw him
standing at the foot of the bed with such unmoved
gravity, she asked lmaged, and her first done was
jesting: "What has happened to you, my Erasmus? Did