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We had been on one of our short hikes in the woods close by the grounds. She stumbled over a twig or a branch, I'm not sure which. Suddenly she was in my arms. Have you ever held a cloud in your arms, Morris? So light she was, although she was almost as tall as I. WE HAD BEEN ON ONE OF OUR SHORT HEIGHTS IN THE WOODS CLOSE BY THE GROUND SHE STUMBLED OVER A TWIG OR A BRANCH I'M NOT SURE WHICH SUDDENLY SHE WAS IN MY ARM HAVE YOU EVER HELD A CLOUD IN YOUR ARMS MORRIS SO LIGHT SHE WAS THOUGH SHE WAS ALMOST AS TALL AS I
, I would have to go slowly. It was there I met Eve. She was beautiful. Not like Maria, who is like a fragile, fair, spun-sugar angel. Eve was more earthy, with skin like ivory, creamy and rich and pale. Her blue-black hair she wore long and gathered in the back. She looked about twenty-five, but a streak of pure white ran back from each of her temples. She was the most striking woman I have ever met. I had never known anyone like her, nor have I since I saw her last. You know how it is: the air of mystery about a woman makes a man like a kid again. She reminded me of a sleek, black cat, with her large, hazel eyes. I bumped into her one day on the verandah, and spent every day with her after that. The doctors wanted me to take exercise—short walks and the like, and Eve went with me, struggling to keep up with me. The slightest effort tired her. She suffered from a rather nasty case of anemia. She seldom smiled; the effort was probably too much for her. I saw her really smile only once.  HOW BAD IT HAD BEEN I KNEW TOO I WOULD HAVE TO GO SLOWLY IT WAS THERE I MET EVE SHE WAS BEAUTIFUL NOT LIKE MARIA WHO WAS LIKE A FRAGILE FAIR SPUN SUGAR ANGEL EVE WAS MORE EARTHLY WITH SKIN LIKE IVORY CREAMY AND RICH AND PALE HER BLUE BLACK HAIR SHE WORE LONG AND GATHERED IN THE BACK SHE LOOKED ABOUT TWENTY FIVE BUT A STREAK OF PURE WHITE RAN BACK FROM EACH OF HER TEMPLES SHE WAS THE MOST STRIKING WOMAN I HAVE EVER MET I HAD NEVER KNOWN ANY ONE LIKE HER NOR HAVE I SINCE I SAW HER LAST YOU KNOW HOW IT IS THE AIR OF MYSTERY ABOUT A WOMAN MAKES A MAN LIKE A KID AGAIN SHE REMINDED ME OF A SLEEK BLACK CAT WITH HER LARGE HAZEL EYES I BUMPED INTO HER ONE DAY ON THE VERANDA AND SPENT EVERY DAY WITH HER AFTER THAT THE DOCTORS WANTED ME TO TAKE EXERCISE SHORT WALKS AND THE LIKE AND EVE WENT WITH ME STRUGGLING TO KEEP UP WITH ME THE SLIGHTEST EFFORT TIRED HER SHE SUFFERED FROM A RATHER NASTY CASE OF ANEMIA SHE SELDOM SMILED THE EFFORT WAS PROBABLY TOO MUCH FOR HER I SAW HER REALLY SMILE ONLY ONCE
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