midday
Paul Schlieben went , but he shook his head angrily . `` You 'll see what your training will make of the boy . '' He raised his hand menacingly once more : `` Boy , I tell you , you 'll have to obey . '' And then he closed the door behind him -- he could not even have his midday rest undisturbed now . He heard his wife 's voice in the next room . It sounded so gentle and trembled as though with a secret dread . `` Wölfchen , Wölfchen , are n't you my good boy ? ''