Anyone could see that it was good old schiedam, for Tobias and his son nodded their heads and smacked their lips with pleasure.
"Ah! my daughter," said Nelle, "it will be a happy day for us all in two years' time, when a little sabot stands in the hearth filled with carrots and turnips."
"Yes, Riekje, it will be a happy day for us all," said Dolf, closing his big hands over hers.
Riekje raised her eyes, in which stood a tear, and said softly:
"Dolf, it 's a good heart you have."
He sat down beside her and threw his arm round her waist:
"I am neither good nor bad, my Riekje, but I love you with all my heart."
Riekje kissed him.
"Dolf dear, when I think of the past I hardly know how I can still care for life."
"The past is past, my beloved Riekje," replied Dolf.
"Ah! Dolf, dear Dolf, there are times when I think it would almost be better to be up there now, so that I might tell the good Virgin all you have done for me."
"Riekje, I am sad when you are sad: you do not wish to make me unhappy about you this evening?"
"No, Dolf dear, I would give my life to save you one moment's pain."
