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tatue is finisake a look at it before you go up to eat.quot;
quot;Gladly. Ill come rig;
toget. Niklaus seen t Goldmund undisturbed at attention. iful and ligern eyes grow happy.
quot;It is good,quot; ter said. quot;It is very good. It is your assistants piece, Goldmund. No t ter for it; you deserve it.quot;
Goldmund did not value t ion ters , and he was glad.
. Jo;ty and lig is grave, but filled t t lig.quot;
Goldmund smiled.
quot;You kno I did not portray myself in t my dearest friend. It is ligo ture, not I. It really I ue; into my soul.quot;
quot;t may be so,quot; said Niklaus. quot;It is a secret o being. I am not particularly I must say: I fall far be in craft and care, but in trut suc be repeated. It is a secret.quot;
quot;Yes,quot; Goldmund said. quot; it, I t: you cant make t again. And ter, t Ill soon go back to ;
Astonis ern again.
quot;ell speak about t. For you, to run a take t noon youll be my guest.quot;
At noon Goldmund appeared and o be invited to ters table. As airs to t atues, ime, t first time o tiful quiet rooms .
Lisbetoo, aining tue.
time sit in silence alked. Boto oasts. Goldmunds eyes y to study carefully tiful girl inguisly contemptuous face, and conceal reated eously, but disappointed t s blused. Again ly to make tiful immobile face speak, to force it to surrender its secret.
After tatues in ternoon rolled ty, an aimless idler. ly e