She therefore decided to say nothing more and quietly watched Mr.Trius as he walked up and down inside the garden.
Maezli in the meantime had eagerly pursued her way and was soon up on the terrace.

Glancing about from there, she saw the gentleman again, stretched out in the shadow of the pine tree, as she had seen him first, and the glinting cover was lying again on his knees.

Maezli ran over to him.
"How do you do, Mr.Castle-Steward?
Are you angry with me because I have not come for so long ?" she called out to him from a distance, and a moment later she was by his side.

"It was only on account of Leonore," Maezli continued.

"I should otherwise have come ages ago.