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The stab was from a two-edged sword; she loved profoundly the great German writers and composers.
She was ever conscious of the debt she owed to Germany's poets, philosophers, and musicians.
Goethe had been one of her earliest sources of inspiration, Kant her guide through many troublous years; Beethoven was like some great friend whose hand had led her along the heights, when her feet were bleeding from the stones of the valley.
These were the Germans she knew; her Germany was theirs.
Now she came in contact with this new Junker Germany, this harsh, military, unlovely country where Bismarck was the ruling
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