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"Yes; what a passion is that!" said Antony, "so sincere, and yet so fascinating too." "'Yet,' do you say, Antony? Why, sincerity is the most fascinating thing in the world." YES WHAT A PASSION IS THAT SAID ANTHONY SO SINCERE AND YET SO FASCINATING TOO YET DO YOU SAY ANTONY WHY SINCERITY IS THE MOST FASCINATING THING IN THE WORLD
ed the tall slim form of a woman coming up the wood. She wore no hat, and the sun made a misty glory of her pale gold hair. She seemed a fairy romantic thing thus gliding in her yellow silk gown through the darkening pines. And her face was the face of the image, feature for feature. There was on it too the same light, the same smile. "Antony," she called, as they drew nearer to each other, "where in the wide world have you been? Dinner has been waiting for half-an-hour." "Dinner!" he said, laughing, and kissing her kindly. "Fancy! the High Muses have made me half-an-hour late for dinner. Beauty has made me forget my dinner. Disgraceful!" "I don't mind your forgetting dinner, Antony—but you might have remembered me." "Do you think I could remember Beauty and forget you? Yes! you are beautiful to-night, Silen—Beatrice. You look like a lady one meets walking by a haunted well in some old Arthurian tale." "Hush!" said Beatrice, "listen to the night-jar. He is worth a hundred nightingales. LLED A SHAFT OF LATE SUNLIGHT SUDDENLY IRRADIATED THE TALL SLIM FORM OF A WOMAN COMING UP THE WOOD SHE WORE NO HAT AND THE SUN MADE A MISTY GLORY OF HER PALE GOLD HAIR SHE SEEMED A FAIRY ROMANTIC THING THUS GLIDING IN HER YELLOW SILK GOWN THROUGH THE DARKENING PINES AND HER FACE WAS THE FACE OF THE IMAGE FEATURE FOR FEATURE THERE WAS ON IT TOO THE SAME LIGHT THE SAME SMILE ANTONY SHE CALLED AS THEY DREW NEARER TO EACH OTHER WHERE IN THE WIDE WORLD HAVE YOU BEEN DINNER HAS BEEN WAITING FOR HALF AN HOUR DINNER HE SAID LAUGHING AND KISSING HER KINDLY FANCY THE HIGH MUSES HAVE MADE ME HALF AN HOUR LATE FOR DINNER BEAUTY HAS MADE ME FORGET MY DINNER DISGRACEFUL I DON'T MIND YOUR FORGETTING DINNER ANTONY BUT YOU MIGHT HAVE REMEMBERED ME DO YOU THINK I COULD REMEMBER BEAUTY AND FORGET YOU YES YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL TO NIGHT SILLY BEATRICE YOU LOOK LIKE A LADY ONE MEETS WALKING BY A HAUNTED WELL IN SOME OLD ARTHURIAN TALE HUSH SAID BEATRICE LISTEN TO THE NIGHT JAR HE IS WORTH A HUNDRED NIGHTINGALES
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