In the middle of the room she hesitated, and looked back. "I—I'd like to kiss you," she faltered.

But Herr Dremmel went on writing. He had forgotten Ingeborg.

THE END

Contents

[PART I]

[I]
[II]
[III]
[IV]
[V]
[VI]
[VII]
[VIII]
[IX]
[X]
[XI]

[PART II]

[XII]
[XIII]
[XIV]
[XV]
[XVI]
[XVII]
[XVIII]
[XIX]
[XX]

[PART III]