If she should come back again, eh ?" And now he opened the door of a room illuminated by candles--Rudolf shrunk back.
"Old friend, that's not a fit place to enter.

Surely you have lost yourself in your own house! That is your wife's bedroom." "I know, but I can never pass it without going in.

And now I mean to have a last look at it, for to-morrow I shall have it walled up.

Look, everything remains just as she left it.

She did not die in this room--don't be alarmed! That door yonder leads to the garden.