too. What should I have thought then to be
told I should one day have a home in that castle? It is hard my mother
could not have lived to see this day."

His sincerity really touched the two women, though Annele had all the
while kept on counting the stitches of the embroidered slipper she was
working for her lover. They said nothing for some time. At last the
mother began: "What pleasant relatives you will find, too, in my other
sons-in-law! I have told you how fond I am of them, though they are not
the same to me that you are. I have known you since you were a baby.
You are almost as near to me as if I had nursed you at my own bosom.
But you know what refined, aristocratic gentlemen they are, and good
business men into the bargain. Many men would be lucky if their whole
property equalled what my sons-in-law make in a year."

"If this stupid rain would only stop!" said Annele, after a pause. "Do
you know, Lenz, we will have the horses harnessed the moment it does,
and take a drive together."

"I shall be glad to be with you once under God's broad heaven. The
house is too narrow to contain my happiness."

"We will drive to the city,--won't we?"

"Wherever you like. I am glad my Magic Flute is so well protected. It
would be a shame to have any harm come to it."

"You carry your feeling too far," remonstrated the mother. "The thing
is sold. The risk now is with the purchaser."

"No, mother, you don't understand my Lenz. He is right. What he has
made takes such deep hold of his heart that he would like always to
keep a protecting hand upon it. We cannot bear to have a thing injured
that we have cared for day and night for months."

"My own dear Annele!" cried Lenz, enchanted at this beautiful
expression of her quick, intelligent sympathy.

"There is no use talking with you lovers," replied the mother, with
pretended amiability; "unless one is in love himself, he can say
nothing to please you." She went to and fro about the house, for Lenz
had requested that Annele might be excused from attendance in the
public room, at least for a few days. "Not that I am at all jealous,"
he assured her, "but I begrudge every look you bestow on any one but
me. All are mine now."

One day towards noon the rain held up for about an hour, and Lenz
teased Annele to go up to his house with him. "Everything is waiting
for you there," he urged; "all the kettles and cupboards, and other
things, too, that you will take pleasure in."