ILLUSTRATIONS
Elisabeth P. (Elisabeth Pausinger) Stork translation
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When Vinzi Sat on His Threshold He Had a Great Many Things to Think Over Frontispiece
The Shiny Black Cow Was Going in Big Leaps Toward the Rushing Stream 34
Vinzi Stared at Her Fingers as if Her Playing Were a Miracle 48
“What Will It Be When It’s Finished?” Asked Russli 121
Vinzi, Taking Up His Pipe, Had Begun to Play a Melody 157
“What Is It, Vinzi?” She Asked, Terribly Frightened on Hearing His Sobs and Groans 209
Stefeli Always Spread Out Their Lunch Under the Ash Tree 255
Rich, Powerful Tones Floated Through the Quiet Church 285