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 *gotten already the agony of war. Victory is healing. In Germany there is only misery."

A little later she talked about the Peace.

"If only the Entente had been more generous in victory our despair would not be so great. Many of us, great multitudes, believed that the price of defeat would be worth paying because Germany would take a place among free nations and share in the creation of a nobler world. Now we are crushed by the militarism of nations who have used our downfall to increase their own power. The light of a new ideal which rose above the darkness has gone out."

Brand took his wife's hand and stroked it in his big paw.

"All this is temporary and the work of the Old Men steeped in the old traditions which led to war. We must wait for them to die. Then out of the agony of the world's boyhood will come the new revelation."

Elsa clasped her hands and leaned forward, looking across the lake in the Bois de Boulogne.

"I would like to live long enough to be sure of that," she said, eagerly. "If we have children, my husband, perhaps they will listen to our tales of the war as Franz and I read about wolves and goblins in our fairy-tales. The fearfulness of them was not frightening, for we knew we were safe."

"God grant that," said Brand, gravely.

"But I am afraid!" said Elsa. She looked again across the lake, so blue under the sky, so golden in sunlight; and shivered a little.

"You are cold!" said Brand.

He put his arms about her as they sat side by side, and her head drooped upon his shoulder and she closed her eyes, like a tired child.

They went to the opera that night and I refused their