Part,  Chapter

 1    III,     III|     little maid).~ ~"Is it you, Henry? What do you want? You may
 2    III,     III|     large hands.~ ~"What is it, Henry? Did the count send you?"~ ~"
 3    III,     III|   afraid of thunder, you stupid Henry. Light a lantern, and arm
 4    III,     III|         hasten, hasten, my good Henry!"~ ~"He will shoot me dead;
 5    III,      IV|        can easily arrange that. Henry, here, is a very strong
 6    III,      IV|   objections to be offered when Henry, with great willingness,
 7    III,      IV|      returned, and clambered on Henry's back. In one hand he held
 8    III,      IV|         the castle.~ ~Marie and Henry at once conducted the doctor
 9    III,      IV|     doctor to Ludwig's chamber. Henry first thrust his head cautiously
10    III,      IV| seriously ill."~ ~"Who said so? Henry?" demanded the count, rising
11    III,      IV|    count, rising on one knee.~ ~Henry did not venture to move
12    III,      IV|      Did you fetch this doctor, Henry?" again demanded the invalid,
13    III,      IV|      Allow me, Herr Count! Herr Henry did not come alone to fetch
14    III,      IV|         like an angry lion upon Henry, caught him by the throat,
15    III,      IV|           When the count seized Henry by the throat and began
16    III,      IV|        At this word he released Henry, fell on his knees at Marie'
17    III,      IV|        whisper: "How is he now, Henry?"~ ~"He is sleeping quietly,"
18    III,      IV|        He is sleeping quietly," Henry would answer encouragingly.
19    III,      IV|     hurt you very much, did he, Henry?"~ ~"No; it did not hurt,
20     IV,     III| observatory.~ ~First he wakened Henry.~ ~"Robbers have broken
21     IV,     III|     have broken into the manor, Henry!"~ ~"The rascals certainly
22     IV,     III|        them," sleepily returned Henry.~ ~"I saw them, and I am
23     IV,     III|     will scare them," suggested Henry.~ ~"Are you out of your
24     IV,     III|         you out of your senses, Henry? We should frighten Marie;
25     IV,     III|        don't stop here talking, Henry. Fetch the stick, and my
26     IV,     III|      and I should need them."~ ~Henry brought the stick and coat.
27     IV,     III|  against his side. The faithful Henry had smuggled a double-barreled
28     IV,     III|       At home Count Vavel found Henry on guard at the door of
29     IV,      IV| afternoon of the following day, Henry entered the count's study
30     IV,      IV|       denial, but insisted that Henry should tell the Herr Count
31     IV,      IV|      appearance of the man whom Henry conducted to his master'
32     IV,      IV|       Castle, during which time Henry heard so much about warlike
33     IV,      IV|        Count," one day observed Henry, toward the close of the
34     IV,      IV|      are crazy already, my good Henry - and so am I!"~ ~At last
35      V,       I|         He left his card, which Henry at once delivered to his
36      V,       I|         next evening. This time Henry informed the visitor that
37      V,       I|             And again he handed Henry a card.~ ~This visit Count
38      V,      II|      meeting with the baroness. Henry was a very shrewd fellow,
39      V,      II|        alone.~ ~Then he ordered Henry to harness the horses to
40      V,      II|      seat by her side, not even Henry could have told that it
41      V,      II|        merely an idle threat?~ ~Henry knew that he was not to
42      V,      II|        in charge of the grooms. Henry must have told the gentlemen
43      V,      II|   companion to alight, and sent Henry on to the castle with the
44     VI,       I|       his fencing practice with Henry, who was also an expert
45     VI,       I|        count waited in vain for Henry to make his appearance in
46     VI,       I|         the cook.~ ~The door of Henry's room which opened into
47     VI,       I|   preparing dinner.~ ~"Where is Henry?" he asked of the unwieldy
48     VI,       I|       through Lisette's room to Henry's bedside.~ ~The poor fellow
49     VI,       I|         painfully distorted.~ ~"Henry!" ejaculated the count,
50     VI,       I|         tone of alarm; "my poor Henry, you are very ill."~ ~"Ye-es -
51     VI,       I|        you are very ill indeed, Henry - so ill that I would not
52     VI,       I|       it."~ ~"You must not die, Henry - you dare not!" in an agony
53     VI,       I|      leg - "~ ~"No! no! no! Oh, Henry, no one could take your
54     VI,       I|         I - go."~ ~"What is it, Henry?"~ ~"I know you - will be -
55     VI,       I|         priest."~ ~"Impossible, Henry. Impossible!"~ ~"I beseech
56     VI,       I|      the sneering devils - "~ ~"Henry, Henry," impatiently remonstrated
57     VI,       I|   sneering devils - "~ ~"Henry, Henry," impatiently remonstrated
58     VI,       I|       cease these idle fancies, Henry. Of what are you thinking?
59     VI,       I|     make my peace with God."~ ~"Henry, if you knew God as He is
60     VI,       I|        Your sins are imaginary, Henry," almost irritably responded
61     VI,       I|         to His paradise."~ ~But Henry refused to be comforted;
62     VI,       I|        his anger, exclaimed:~ ~"Henry, if you persist in your
63     VI,       I|   comrade, the honest, virtuous Henry, within?' And should the
64     VI,       I|        from which my old friend Henry is excluded is no place
65     VI,       I|  thought of her! Wait, my brave Henry. I will return immediately.
66     VI,       I|      going to lose our poor old Henry."~ ~"Oh, my God! How entirely
67     VI,       I|      wonderful light brightened Henry's face when he saw his young
68     VI,       I|      bent over him and said:~ ~"Henry - my good Henry, would you
69     VI,       I|        said:~ ~"Henry - my good Henry, would you like me to pray
70     VI,       I|   repeat the words after her.~ ~Henry's tongue became heavier
71     VI,       I|         smile had vanished from Henry's lips; his face was calm
72     VI,       I|        countenance.~ ~ ~ ~After Henry's death, life for the occupants
73     VI,       I|  Lisette, and, remembering what Henry had advised, took the old
74     VI,      VI|         the place where my poor Henry died."~ ~"Poor Lisette!
75     IX,       I|         that of the old servant Henry when he lay dead on his