STÁTNÍ TAJEMNÍK U ŘÍŠSKÉHO PROTEKTORA V ČECHÁCH A NA MORAVĚ, PRAHA, inv. 2373, sig. 109-12/18 Page 47 · 47 of 143
THE SECRETARY TO THE RUSSIAN PROTECTOR IN THINGS AND IN MORAVA, PRAGUE, inv. 2373, sig. 109-12/18
English Translation
36 2 They immediately began to languish the departed. How well they knew the two of them from the many theatre evenings, of which three cder four were taken together in each week. Mrs. Mali was very fond of "playing the show" since her bridal season. Or they knew them in the stimulating hours in the Stifter's home, to which they once again, albeit on a detour, strived for. Adalbert liked to hear his wife praise, bescnders wc he knew that only a few found the courage to do so. From his youth - that had become clear to him - a wave of disappointment had come and had washed away some good-minded and willing friend's heart. How did they sound, what drew him to Amalie, held him with her now and tied him to her daily tighter. Everyone saw that she was beautiful, but nobody even overlooked her humble origin. Only the two of them, next to him, felt daesai@ depth of heart, and she did not ask; she said yes, as soon as and sclgnge answered a yes just as unconditionally. Then, the turned-in, spoke to him the world from A outside. The sneeze seemed to want to bleed to death from a dark wall deep in the west. Rotgclden edged it the cber hem with glows and glows. A few large cloud-paths were looking towards the night for a long time. In a final, solemn eye bluff the light ncchmals passed over, striped roofs, doork and window windows of the vast city and then drowned between day and twilight. Stifter's eye took the beauty of the evening as a gift and respected the quietest change. »Are you once again a painter?« late Stelzhamer. He often and gladly touched this sore spot. 'You call yourself that?' he said,