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Chapter 15 THE COUNTERMINE.
Three days had slowly passed by, and Fritz Wendel waited in vain for a sign or message from his beloved. He groped his way every day through the subterranean alley to the grotto, and stood every night under her window, hoping in vain for a signal or soft whisper from her.
The windows were always curtained and motionless, and no one could give th
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