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Excuse
me
,
was
she
looking
for
anything
?
I
had
noticed
her
before
;
could
I
be
of
assistance
to
her
in
any
way
?
begged
pardon
,
by-the-way
,
so
earnestly
for
inquiring
.
Yes
;
she
did
n't
quite
know
...
.
No
one
lived
inside
that
door
besides
three
or
four
horses
and
myself
;
it
was
,
for
that
matter
,
only
a
stable
and
a
tinker
's
workshop
...
.
She
was
certainly
on
a
wrong
track
if
she
was
seeking
any
one
there
.
At
this
she
turns
her
head
away
,
and
says
:
"
I
am
not
seeking
for
anybody
.
I
am
only
standing
here
;
it
was
really
only
a
whim
.
I
"
...
she
stops
.
Indeed
,
really
,
she
only
stood
there
,
just
stood
there
,
evening
after
evening
,
just
for
a
whim
's
sake
!
That
was
a
little
odd
.
I
stood
and
pondered
over
it
,
and
it
perplexed
me
more
and
more
.
I
made
up
my
mind
to
be
daring
;
I
jingled
my
money
in
my
pocket
,
and
asked
her
,
without
further
ado
,
to
come
and
have
a
glass
of
wine
some
place
or
another
...
in
consideration
that
winter
had
come
,
ha
,
ha
!
...
it
need
n't
take
very
long
...
but
perhaps
she
would
scarcely
...
.
Ah
,
no
,
thanks
;
she
could
n't
well
do
that
.
No
!
she
could
n't
do
that
;
but
would
I
be
so
kind
as
to
accompany
her
a
little
way
?
She
...
it
was
rather
dark
to
go
home
now
,
and
she
was
rather
nervous
about
going
up
Carl
Johann
after
it
got
so
late
.
We
moved
on
;
she
walked
at
my
right
side
.
A
strange
,
beautiful
feeling
empowered
me
;
the
certainty
of
being
near
a
young
girl
.
I
looked
at
her
the
whole
way
along
.
The
scent
of
her
hair
;
the
warmth
that
irradiated
from
her
body
;
the
perfume
of
woman
that
accompanied
her
;
the
sweet
breath
every
time
she
turned
her
face
towards
me
--
everything
penetrated
in
an
ungovernable
way
through
all
my
senses
.
So
far
,
I
just
caught
a
glimpse
of
a
full
,
rather
pale
,
face
behind
the
veil
,
and
a
high
bosom
that
curved
out
against
her
cape
.
The
thought
of
all
the
hidden
beauty
which
I
surmised
lay
sheltered
under
the
cloak
and
veil
bewildered
me
,
making
me
idiotically
happy
without
any
reasonable
grounds
.
I
could
not
endure
it
any
longer
;
I
touched
her
with
my
hand
,
passed
my
fingers
over
her
shoulder
,
and
smiled
imbecilely
.
"
How
queer
you
are
,
"
said
I.
