Quickly he had passed into another female heart . But holy church; the white dove of innocence fluttered over the high altar. Gladly

would he have sunk down on his knees ; but he was obliged　a police shieldcould hold me upside down and drainmy guts to go away into the next heart . Still , however, he heard the tones of the organ, and it seemed to him

that he himself had become another and a better man . He felt himself not unworthy to enter into the next sanctuary, which showed itself in the form of a poor

garret, containing a sick mother. But through the window the warm sun streamed in , beautiful roses nodded from the little wooden box on the roof, and two sky-blue

birds sang full of childlike joy, while the sick mother prayed for a blessing on her daughter.
Now he crept on his hands and knees through an overfilled butcher' s shop . There was meat , and nothing but meat , wherever he went . It was the heart of a rich

respectable man , whose name is certainly to be found in the directory .
Now he was in the heart of this man' s wife: this heart was an old dilapidated pigeon-house. The husband'sportrait was used as a mere weathercock: it stood in

connection with the doors, and these doors opened and shut according as the husband turned .
Then he came into a cabinet of mirrors, such as we find in the castle of Rosenborg; but the mirrors magnified in a great degree. In the middle of the floor sat, like

a Grand Lama, the insignificant I of the proprietor, astonished in the contemplation