She speaks to me in other ways than by words.
"'Mein Herz und seine Augen Verstehen sich gar so gut!' You know the old song.

Ah, ja! I understand what she would say--here!" touching his heart.
He paced up and down, smiling to himself.

Suddenly he drew up before her, tossing his hands out as if to throw away some pleasant dream.

"I have come to you, gracious lady, as I would to the mother of Miss Dunbar.

I show to you the heart! But before I address her it is necessary that I shall consult her guardian with regard to business." It was precisely, Clara said afterward, as if the baker from Weir had stopped singing, and presented his bill.
"Business ?" she gasped.