Oh! how glad my dear mother will be to see you, when I tell her what has happened! I am a selfish wretch; I have not borne my sorrow and suspense as I ought; I have made her miserable about me, because I was miserable about Fritz.
It's all over now.

Thank you again and again.

There is our address on that card.

No, no, we must say good-bye till to-morrow.

My mother is waiting for her letter; and Mr.Keller is wondering what has become of you." She pressed my hand warmly and left me.
On my way alone to Mr.Keller's house, I was not quite satisfied with myself.