We must always move on. Then her head disappeared suddenly in her hands, and her shoulders shook violently. ” He threw the stone protecting the crypt to one side. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness. “You hear him?” he remarked, looking impressively around. A wedding procession turned the corner. ” He paused and looked at her, and said, with a sudden drop into a confidential undertone, “Or else I want to pray. He saw her, dripping with rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane, her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre. No matter what the fire and force of his passion, it falters eventually, and forever after smoulders or goes out. "Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow.
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