Before Lilly threw herself in bed, she cast a look of farewell at the
lodge, and rejoiced that renunciation was so easy. She had not thought
it possible.
CHAPTER XXIII
"Dear Beloved Mr. von Prell:--
From what has happened you can imagine that everything between
us must come to an end. Yes, all's over. We shall never see
each other except at meal times. If you ask me whether I am
very sad, I will be brave and say, "no," hoping thereby to
assuage the pain of parting for both of us.
But easy or difficult--that's not the question. The main thing
is, our feelings should raise us to pure heights. True
greatness of renunciation must illumine our lives. Yes, I
expect you to show the greatness of renunciation. Our lives
after this must be dedicated entirely to recollections of the
past. Besides, can we hope ever again to find anything so
beautiful as those unspeakably exquisite hours we passed
together? I have given up thoughts of happiness, and you must
do the same. From now on my one sacred interest will be my
husband's welfare; and I ask you, with all the strength you
possess, likewise to labour at the reconstruction of your life.
Life is earnest, solemn, holy. I feel it is. The conviction
comes upon me with force, and has possessed me ever since I was
led back to the right path by a friend of mine. You must feel
it, too.
This letter is my last to you. Write to me once again. Oh, only
once. And stick the answer in the pea-shooter, which still
stands on the balcony. I shall have no peace until I know our
souls are united by the same ideal. Farewell, and at table
don't make any secret allusions to the past. You would merely
hurt me and make me doubt your good faith.
Ever with feelings of sisterly friendship,
Your L. v. M."
* * * * *
"Dearest Friend:--
The profound emotions which have held me in their grip since my
interview with our honoured friend, have, if possible, been
deepened by your lovely letter. I feel a tremendous impulse to
accomplish by deeds of atonement that which has never yet been.
I am prepared to scorn the seven deadly sins. I will carry in
mind all the paragons of virtue from the young Tobias to St.
Helena, and will try to find that pure happiness in the great
renunciation you demand of me, which alone, they say, is
unalloyed with regret--an advantage which bears little weight
with me, since I am acquainted with that evil institution only
by hearsay.
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