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left Salerno behind her, and was f
rt at her door. Upon this occasion, after what they called an inspiring ride (to any one else a series of mad gallops), they had dismounted at a farm-house, and leaving their horses, had strolled down to the shore. It was a lovely day, towards the last of March; the sea, of the soft misty blue of the southern Med
a moment," s
t n
do you expect t
meant that you were not the ideal companion for sea-side musing; you nev
poetry," John
plain, in the teeth of the wind, I have never had any
you ha
plenty. Of t
you have," said As
many peoples. I shouldn't have appreciated you otherwise; I should have thought you dangerous-horrible!
ted!-mil
u acknow
eel
xistence-will you come and tell me how it has paid you, please? You are so preternaturally intelligent, and you have such a will of your own, that
tiresomeness of existence. But you put your question off to some
In the first place,
ave," said Ash; his vo
ty peasant girl you meet?" Mrs. Graham demanded, turni
ut it has nothing to
wered, after she had fastened the last
hend. Well, if you acknowledge that it makes no difference-I mean about the peasant girls-we're just where we were
n its sweetness any apparent rebuke expressed by her words. "Do I know what you are in reality, or care to know? I know wh
the end of it? You wouldn
another person; I am not at all as you see me here. In Paris you would call me a doll. Come, don't disse
W I AM YO
e hoofs upo
fainter, fai
"The idea of that old Virgi
from nothing; I got an education-no matter now how I got it; I studied law. In ten years I had won such a position in my profession (my branch of it-I was never an office lawyer) that everything lay open before me. It was only a question of a certain number of years. Not only was this generally prophesied, but I knew it myself. But by that time I had found out
es
don't s
by all
distance
m not enough in earnest. I am never in earnest long about anything. I am changeabl
ove with you." He did not move as he said this, b
ne else here." She stood there watching the wavelets break at her feet. Nothing in her
think of you? You have a face to
d, and began to cross th
ression. It seems to say as you talk, coming straight from those divine lips, those sweet eyes: 'I could love you. Be good and I will.' Why, you have alm
ot look up, though she knew that his
n hair, closely cut; but, in spite of the shortness, many silver threads could be seen on the brown-a premature silver, as he was not yet thirty-five. His face was beardless, thin, with a bold eagle-like outline, and strong, warm blue eyes, the blue eyes that go with a great deal of color. Ordinarily, Ash had now but little color; that is, there was but little red; his complexion had a dark brown hue; there were many deep lines. The mouth, the worst feature, had a cynical droop; the jaw conveye
mounted her. She gathered up the reins; but he sti
the eyes; between the fair eyebrows a perpendicular line was v
tire me," she answered, smiling. She had
throw me over, Pauline," he pleaded. And as he spoke, on his brown, deepl
g as there is no one e
they were flying