Scarcely had he gone when everything that he had said seemed to me quite unbelievable!
Cain a noble fellow, Abel a coward! Cain’s sign a distinction! It was absurd, it was blasphemous and infamous.
What was God’s part in the matter? Had he not accepted Abel’s sacrifice, did he not love Abel?
Demian’s story was nonsense! I suspected him of making fun of me and of wishing to mislead me.
The devil of a clever fellow, and he could talk, but—well——
Still, I had never thought so much about any of the Biblical or other stories before.
And for some time past I had never so completely forgotten Frank Kromer, for hours, for a whole evening.
At home I read through the story once again, as it stands in the Bible, short and clear.
It was quite foolish to try to find a special, secret meaning.
If it had one, every murderer could look upon himself as a favorite of God!
No, it was nonsense. But Demian had a nice way of saying such things, so easily and pleasantly, as if everything were self-evident—and then his eyes!
My ideas were certainly a little upset, or rather they were very much confused.
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