ell you ;

    quot;You tell me,quot; Goldmund begged.

    quot;Youve fallen in love, little boy, youve met a ;

    quot;;

    quot;Youre making it easy for me. Your condition, amicus meus, s drunkenness called being in love. But speak no;

    timidly Goldmund touched his friends shoulder.

    quot;You  said it. Altime you didnt say it  accurately. It is altoget. I  in t, and iful ely felt t my moto take me  t t look in t like  it  iful  and  to me. At  kiss I felt somet inside me t  in an exquisite  anguiss t slept ransformed and enced, everytaug a s s I could no longer remain in t for anot falls.quot;

    Narcissus listened and nodded.

    quot;It ; ;but it is more or less ed. I sen. Ill miss you, amicus. Is t;

    quot;Yes, if you can, please say a o our Abbot, so t  condemn me completely. s about me are not indifferent to me. ;

    quot;I kno;

    quot;Yes, one ter, o time? And—t;

    quot;For ;

    quot;For your friendsience, for everytening to me today, rying to ;

    quot; to  it. —But  ;

    quot;Yes, Im going ranger— seems; per;

    quot;ell, all rig do you kno your road remely s? I dont t on oo mucives, a  kind of reception as you t;

    Goldmund leaned against his friend.

    quot;I kno; ;alt t of it yet. As I told you, I  to me is not my goal, Im going to  Im not going because of , because I ;

    . t so s ructible friendsinued: quot;Do not t Im completely blind and naive. No. Im o go, because I feel t it o b