"My mother told me. She went to the house the morning after you had been there--brother and sister both told her. You may imagine we can't rejoice as they do. But whatever you are glad of, I shall come to be glad of in the end--_when_ exactly the end may be I can't predict," said Hans, speaking in a low tone, which was as usual with him as it was to be out of humor with his lot, and yet bent on making no fuss about it.

"My mother told me, after Mirah and Ezra told her. We can't rejoice as they do. But whatever you are glad of, I shall come to be glad of in the end," said Hans, speaking in a low tone.
