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It must be wonderful to die like that." And then again he said: "She is strangely like Silencieux." Then he walked up the wood, in a great serenity of mind. IT MUST BE WONDERFUL TO DIE LIKE THAT AND THEN AGAIN HE SAID SHE IS STRANGELY LIKE SEALAJO THEN HE WALKED UP THE WOOD IN A GREAT SERENITY OF MIND
lleries that overhung the pools. The pools themselves shone with a startling silver—so hushed, so dreamy was all that surrounded them that there seemed something of an unnatural wakefulness, a daylight observation, in their brilliant surfaces,—and on them, as last year, the lilies floated like the crowns of sunken queens. But the third pool lay more in shadow, and by that, as it seemed to Beatrice, a light was shining. Yes, a light was shining and a voice was calling. "Mother," it called, "little Mother. I am waiting for you. Here, little Mother. Here by the water-lilies we could not gather." Beatrice, following the voice, stepped along the causeway and sank among the lilies; and as she sank she seemed to see Antony bending over the pond, saying: "How beautiful she looks, how beautiful, lying there among the lilies!" On the morrow, when they had drawn Beatrice from the pond, with lilies in her hair, Antony bent over her and said:— "It is very sad—Poor little Beatrice—but how beautiful!  MADE DRUID SHADOWS ALL ALONG THE LEAFY GALLERIES THAT OVERHUNG THE POOLS THE POOLS THEMSELVES SHONE WITH A STARTLING SILVER SO HUSHED SO DREAMY WAS ALL THAT SURROUNDED THEM THAT THERE SEEMED SOMETHING OF AN UNNATURAL WAKEFULNESS A DAYLIGHT OBSERVATION IN THEIR BRILLIANT SURFACES AND ON THEM AS LAST YEAR THE LILIES FLOATED LIKE THE CROWNS OF SUNKEN QUEENS BUT THE THIRD POOL LAY MORE IN SHADOW AND BY THAT AS IT SEEMED TO BEATRICE A LIGHT WAS SHINING YES A LIGHT WAS SHINING AND A VOICE WAS CALLING MOTHER IT CALLED LITTLE MOTHER I AM WAITING FOR YOU HERE LITTLE MOTHER HERE BY THE WATER LILIES WE COULD NOT GATHER BEATRICE FOLLOWING THE VOICE STEPPED ALONG THE CAUSEWAY AND SANK AMONG THE LILIES AND AS SHE SANK SHE SEEMED TO SEE ANTONY BENDING OVER THE POND SAYING HOW BEAUTIFUL SHE LOOKS HOW BEAUTIFUL LYING THERE AMONG THE LILIES ON THE MORROW WHEN THEY HAD DRAWN BEATRICE FROM THE POND WITH LILIES IN HER HAIR ANTONY BENT OVER HER AND SAID IT IS VERY SAD POOR LITTLE BEATRICE BUT HOW BEAUTIFUL
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