Margery — Volume 07 eBook

Georg Ebers
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 81 pages of information about Margery — Volume 07.

Margery — Volume 07 eBook

Georg Ebers
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 81 pages of information about Margery — Volume 07.
allow.  And whereas old Master Futterer himself was now in Nuremberg, he declared himself willing to buy the birds on account of his own house, at the same price as the traders in Venice; nor was the Brunswicker any whit loth, forasmuch as that he might presently get a better price on the Lido, when it should be known that he had other ways and means at his command.  Also the journey by Genoa gave us this advantage:  that we were bound to no time or season.  Old Master Futterer pledged himself to find a ship at any time when Kubbeling should need it.

Whereas we purposed to set forth in the middle of December, we went to the forest-lodge early in that month, and as it was with me at that time, so, for sure, must it be with the swallows and the nightingales or ever they fly south over mountains and seas.  Never had the pure air been sweeter, never had I looked forward to the future with greater hope and strength or higher purpose.  And my feeble, sickly Aunt Jacoba, meseemed, was like-minded with me.  In spirit, ever eager, she was with us already in that distant region, and albeit of old she ever had preferred Ann above me, now on a sudden the tables were turned; she could never see enough of me, and when at last Ann was fain to go home to town with Uncle Christian, she besought so pressingly that I would stay with her that I was bound to yield; and indeed I was well content to tarry there, the forest being now in all its glory.

The daintiest lace was hung over the frosted trees.  They had been dipped, meseemed, in melted silver and crystal, and the whole forest was broidered over with shining enamel and thickly strewn with clear diamond sparks.  And how brightly everything glittered when the sun rose up from the morning mist, and blazed down on all this glory from a blue sky!  At night the moon lighted up the frosted forest with a softer and more loving ray, and till a late hour I would gaze forth at it, or up at the starry vault where the shooting stars came flying across from the dark blue deep.  Now it is well-known to many who are still in their green youth that, whensoever it befalls that we are in the act of thinking of some heartfelt wish just as a star falls, it is sure of fulfilment; and behold, on the very next night, as I was gazing upwards and wondering in my heart whether indeed we might be able to rescue my brothers, and to find my Cousin Gotz as his sick mother so fervently hoped, a bright star fell, as it were right in front of me.  Whereupon I went to bed in such good cheer and so sure of myself as I have rarely felt before or since that night.

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