The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. ‘Lord,’ he uttered, glancing about with a disparaging eye. It isn't as if he were stricken with typhoid or pneumonia or something like that. Just one thing more. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. Truth to tell, more damage had been done in the enthusiastic chase carried out by the militiamen detailed to catch it. She calls us her guests, but in reality we are her prisoners. I want to know who sent you those. "Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. Here were the passionate lovers! What their past had been he neither cared nor craved to know.
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