But I open my too-dreaming eyes—and yes; I am in the grunewald.
Directly ahead of him loomed the grunewald, a splendid tower of white brick and terra-cotta.
Last fall many of the prisoners were employed in cutting down trees in the grunewald.
If I felt more strenuous, I would take a car out to the grunewald, a villa-colony suburb, with roads winding through pine woods.
If any crafty enemy sows dissension among us; turns the sword of comrade against comrade; then falls the Castle of grunewald!
Now I ask you, can this Castle of grunewald ever be taken—excommunication or no excommunication?
While awaiting an answer, he took refuge with friends, first in Munich, then in grunewald near Berlin.
Most of these places are inclosed, but the one at the grunewald was open, and I often used to go there to see the soldiers.