human
Why, how you look, Herr von Walde, cried Fräulein von Quittelsdorf, stepping into the middle of the path;
gpt
Where is my sister?
human
She was afraid of the long rough path, the latter replied,
gpt
Well, I suppose you will hardly leave Helene to be lifted out of the carriage by the old Count Wildenau; I cannot understand how, as her faithful knight, you could leave the principal path. A few, quick steps will enable you to rejoin her. I will not prevent you from doing so,