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The Goose Girl

CHAPTER XVIII
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I used to ask the nurse, who had charge of her serene highness, where she would go each day.

Then I'd cut flowers and meet them on the road somewhere and give the bouquet to the child.

There was never any escort; a footman and a driver.

The little one was always greatly pleased, and she would call me Hans.

I was in love those days." Grumbach laughed with bitterness.
"Yes, even I.Her name was Tekla, and she was a jade.


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