»Ach! lieber Bruder Claude,« fuhr Johann, von diesem Lächeln ermuthigt, fort, »sehet einmal meine durchlöcherten Halbstiefeln an.
"Oh! good Brother Claude," resumed Jehan, emboldened by this smile, "look at my worn out boots. Is there a cothurnus in the world more tragic than these boots, whose soles are hanging out their tongues?"