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"
No
?
well
,
what
then
?
"
I
could
hear
by
her
voice
that
she
was
smiling
.
Had
n't
she
a
sister
?
Yes
;
an
older
sister
.
But
,
by-the-way
,
how
did
I
know
that
?
She
had
gone
to
Hamburg
.
"
Lately
?
"
"
Yes
;
five
weeks
ago
.
"
From
where
did
I
learn
that
she
had
a
sister
?
I
did
n't
learn
it
at
all
;
I
only
asked
.
We
kept
silence
.
A
man
passes
us
,
with
a
pair
of
shoes
under
his
arm
;
otherwise
,
the
street
is
empty
as
far
as
we
can
see
.
Over
at
the
Tivoli
a
long
row
of
coloured
lamps
are
burning
.
It
no
longer
snows
;
the
sky
is
clear
.
"
Gracious
!
do
n't
you
freeze
without
an
overcoat
?
"
inquires
the
lady
,
suddenly
looking
at
me
.
Should
I
tell
her
why
I
had
no
overcoat
;
make
my
sorry
condition
known
at
once
,
and
frighten
her
away
?
As
well
first
as
last
.
