"Jangerl's in America," insisted Walpurga. "I beg of you, don't trouble yourself about other matters. Let's hurry and get away from here."
"I've arranged to stay for another day. I'd like to see the sights, and would like to go to the theater for once in my life, and then--"
"Some other time--I want to get home to my child."
"You've been away so long that you needn't mind waiting a day longer."
Walpurga insisted and Hansei was obliged to yield.
"Why do you always look at me?" asked Hansei. "It seems as if you scarcely know me any more."
"I'd forgotten what true, blue eyes you have."
"Well, and so I've been so little in your thoughts that you didn't even remember how I look."
"Be quiet; I thought of you always. What sort of eyes has the child?"
"Bright and clear ones, and there's never been anything the matter with them."