I was very little and Granny Brandt took me to Gardelegen, and bought me a nice frock.
I've been told I was standing in my grandfather's house, in front of the mirror and making little curtsies, saying "Aren't I pretty, aren't I pretty?" because someone must have said I was.
I can faintly remember it I think. Granny Brandt died of flu, just like Granny Heidtmann. So wasn't that sad?
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