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". Wie entzueckend Und suess es ist, in einer schoenen Seele, Verherrlicht uns zu fuehlen, es zu wissen, Das uns're Fruede fremde Wangen roethet, Und uns're Angst in fremdem Busen zittert, Das uns're Leiden fremde Augen naessen. " SCHILLER.
"How pale! " said Wilhelm the next morning to Otto. "Do you see, that is what people get by night-wandering?"