I thought of my grandmother, of my father, of little Scherau, of the Gods, and of Pentaur.

Now I should like to give you a part of it too." "Only a part ?" asked Rameri.
"Well, the whole will be reflected in you, you know," said Uarda, "as the whole moon is reflected in each drop." "It shall!" cried the prince, clasping the trembling girl in his arms, and the two young souls were united in their first kiss.
"Now do go!" Uarda entreated.
"Let me stay a little while," said Rameri.

"Sit down here by me on the bench in front of the house.

The hedge shelters us, and besides this valley is now deserted, and there are no passers by." "We are doing what is not right," said Uarda.

"If it were right we should not want to hide ourselves." "Do you call that wrong which the priests perform in the Holy of Holies ?" asked the prince.