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    o the door.

    quot;So you did t; Narcissus asked softly. Goldmund ans as softly: quot;O of you. Al;

    rong pusook o  c out.

    Mounting, Goldmund said: quot;I . Let us pass by t; I ;

    t every castle o see if Agnes mig see o t; Marie  deal about o o s, times, promised to come back one day, and rode off. Marie stood in til t of sight. Slowly she limped back inside.

    t: Narcissus, Goldmund, the young monk, and an armed groom.

    quot;Do you still remember my little ; Goldmund asked. quot;able at ter.quot;

    quot;Certainly. But you  find  expect to. Its been at least seven or eigo do a;

    quot;And you remember t?quot;

    quot;O;

    Goldmund  sad about Blesss deat Narcissus knew so muc Bless, Narcissus w animals and probably er  made him very glad.

    quot;iter,quot; ;youll laug me for asking first about t poor little   nice of me. Actually I ed to ask about sometirely, about our Abbot Daniel. But I suppose t  intend to speak only of deato begin  o t, because of last nigogetoo muc no , and since  it some time, tell me in are still alive. Im prepared for t. But Im glad t least. I never imagined t you mig  again. But belief can deceive, as I unate enougo learn by experience. I could not imagine t my master Niklaus, ted on seeing  t;

    quot;All is quickly told,quot; said Narcissus. quot;Abbot Daniel died eig illness or pain. I am not  only for a year. Fatin y. And Faten spoke of you. During  years  all, a