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love must die. A glance of the eyes and all the old kindness is gone, a glance of the eyes, and from the face you love the look you seek has died out for everlasting. LOVE MUST DIE A GLANCE OF THE EYES AND ALL THE OLD KINDNESS IS GONE A GLANCE OF THE EYES AND FROM THE FACE YOU LOVE THE LOOK YOU SEEK HAS DIED OUT FOR EVERLASTING
apped at the windows, ticking and crying in the rooms, was the same message; till, in a terror of the walls, she would flee into the wider prison of the woods, and oppressed by them in turn, would escape with a beating heart into the honest daylight of the high-road. So one flies from a haunted house, or comes out of an evil dream. Sometimes it seemed as if the white face of Silencieux looked out from the woodside, and mocked her with the same cry: "Death is coming! Death is coming!" Silencieux! Ah, how happy they had been before the coming of Silencieux! How frail is our happiness, how suddenly it can die! One moment it seems built for eternity, marble-based and glittering with towers,—the next, where it stood is lonely grass and dew, not a stone left. Ah, yes, how happy they had been; and then Antony by a heartless chance had seen Silencieux, and in an instant their happiness had been at an end for ever. Only a glance of the eyes and love is born, only a glance of the eyes, and alas! RAIN KEPT SAYING DEATH IS COMING DEATH IS COMING TAPPED AT THE WINDOWS TICKING AND CRYING IN THE ROOMS WAS THE SAME MESSAGE TILL IN A TERROR OF THE WALLS SHE WOULD FLEE INTO THE WIDER PRISON OF THE WOODS AND OPPRESSED BY THEM IN TURN WOULD ESCAPE WITH A BEATING HEART INTO THE HONEST DAYLIGHT OF THE HIGH ROAD SO ONE FLIES FROM A HAUNTED HOUSE OR COMES OUT OF AN EVIL DREAM SOMETIMES IT SEEMED AS IF THE WHITE FACE OF SELAGO LOOKED OUT FROM THE WOOD SIDE AND MOCKED HER WITH THE SAME CRY DEATH IS COMING DEATH IT'S COMING SELA AH HOW HAPPY THEY HAD BEEN BEFORE THE COMING OF SALAJO HOW FRAIL IS OUR HAPPINESS HOW SUDDENLY IT CAN DIE ONE MOMENT IT SEEMS BUILT FOR ETERNITY MARBLE BASED AND GLITTERING WITH TOWERS THE NEXT WHERE IT STOOD IS LONELY GRASS AND DEW NOT A STONE LEFT AH YE HOW HAPPY THEY HAD BEEN AND THEN ANTONY BY A HEARTLESS CHANCE HAD SEEN SELAGO AND IN AN INSTANT THEIR HAPPINESS HAD BEEN AT AN END FOR EVER ONLY A GLANCE OF THE EYES AND LOVE IS BORN ONLY A GLANCE OF THE EYES AND ALAS
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