"Hush!" interrupted Angelika, "did you not hear some one at the door?" And silence reigned in the room again for awhile.
"I hope it will be a boy,--Ernestine longs for a boy," sighed Angelika.
"Past two o'clock," said Hilsborn. "I wish they would send us some one to say how she is."
Suddenly the door was flung open, and old Heim's deep voice cried, "It is over."
"Thank God!" they all exclaimed as with one breath.
"Is it a boy?" asked Angelika.
"No, a girl!"
"A girl!" said Moritz. "Well, ''tis not pretty, but sin is uglier,' as the Suabian said."
"Do be quiet! What would Ernestine say if she heard you, you mocker?" said Angelika. "May we not go to her, Uncle Heim?"
"No, stay where you are," said the old man, closing the door.