Walter Scott,
Anne of Geierstein; Or, The Maiden of the Mist…
“ No, no—thou art not for the noble Count's purpose, and must be content to trudge back to rule the dairy at Geierstein, and be the darling of thine old peasantlike uncle.""Would to God we were there even now!" said the maiden, in a tone of wretchedness which she strove in vain to conceal or suppress."That may hardly be till we have executed the purpose which brought us hither," said the literal Landamman. "But lay thee on thy pallet, Anne—take a morsel of food, and three drops of wine, and thou wilt wake to-morrow as gay as on a Swiss holiday, when the pipe sounds the réveille." ”
