Georg Ebers,
Margery (Gred): A Tale Of Old Nuremberg…
“ Then could I no longer refrain myself, and asked whether it were verily and indeed her intent to part Herdegen from Ann.And her ill-favored countenance grew strangely puckered and her bosom heaved till suddenly she cried beside herself: "Cruel! Unhappy! Oh! It will eat my heart out!" And she sobbed aloud, while I did the same, crying:"But you love them both?""That I do, and that is the very matter," she broke in sadly enough. "Herdegen, and Ann! Why, I know not which I hold the dearer. But find me a wiser man in all Nuremberg than your grand-uncle. ”
