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pillow, “I

love her,

I love

her, I

love her!”

hundreds

of times.

Then, a

burst of

gratitude

came upon

me, that

she should

be

destined

for me,

once the

blacksmith’s

boy. Then

I thought

if she

were, as I

feared, by

no means

rapturously

grateful

for that

destiny

yet, when

would she

begin to

be

interested

in me?

When

should I

awaken the

heart

within her

that was

mute and

sleeping

now? Ah

me! I

thought

those were

high and

great

emotions.

But I