“You
see my confusion, my embarrassment. I am still as in a dream; help me
out of it.”
Julia.
“Look at the nice-looking village people, how civilly they greet us. During
your stay here you have actually never been to the upper village: all well-to-do
people, who are all partial to me. There is no one so rich that one cannot oblige
him in some way or other by some important service. This road, along which we
are driving so comfortably, my father laid out, and so set this good state of
things on foot.”
Lucidor.
“I willingly believe it, and grant it; but what have these external things to do
with the confusion of my mind?”
Julia.
“Only patience, I want to show you the kingdoms of the world and the glory
thereof, now we are up above! How clearly the level plain lies against the
mountains! All these villages owe a great deal to my father, and to mother and
daughters too, I dare say. The outskirts of that little town yonder are the first
boundaries.”
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