báró József Eötvös, The Village Notary: A Romance of Hungarian Life
“ I bear the stigma of being the accomplice of a robber, and nothing is left to us but to beg our bread in the streets.""No, father, that will never be!" said Vilma, confidingly, though her eyes filled with tears. "God cannot punish you for a good action.""God may not, but men will sometimes. But do not weep," added Tengelyi, seeing his daughter's tears, "we cannot now undo what you have done, and perhaps my fears are worse than the reality.""Oh do not be angry with me," sobbed Vilma. "I never thought of the consequences. I never thought that I could be the cause of so great a misfortune." ”
