On recovering my senses, I hastened to quit a place where I hoped there was nothing further to detain me. I first filled my pockets with gold, then fastened the strings of the purse round my neck, and concealed it in my bosom.
Adelbert von ChamissoAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: deutsch
- Born: January 30, 1781
- Died: August 21, 1838
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