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Though long since appropriated by nature, made her own by moss and rooted oaks, they were so set one below the other, with green causeways between each, that an ancient art, long since become nature, had evidently designed and dug them, years, perhaps centuries, ago. THOUGH LONG SINCE APPROPRIATED BY NATURE MADE HER OWN BY MOSS AND ROOTED OAKS THEY WERE SO SET ONE BELOW THE OTHER WITH GREEN CAUSEWAYS BETWEEN EACH THAT AN ANCIENT ART LONG SINCE BECOME NATURE HAD EVIDENTLY DESIGNED AND DUG THEM YEARS PERHAPS CENTURIES AGO
tervening brakes, her face would come and go, glimmering away off through the leafage, beckoning to him to return. And once he thought he heard her call his name very softly through the wood. That may have been an illusion, but it was during these days that he did actually hear her speak for the first time. He had been writing till past midnight, with her smile just above him, and when he had turned out the lamp and was moving to the door through the vague flickering light of the fire, he distinctly heard a voice very luxurious and tender say "Antony," just behind him. It was hardly more than a whisper, but its sweetness thrilled his blood, and half in joy and fear he turned to her again. But she was only smiling inscrutably as before, and she spoke no more for that night. CHAPTER VI THE THREE BLACK PONDS At the bottom of the valley, approached by sunken honeysuckle lanes that seemed winding into the centre of the earth, lay three black ponds, almost hidden in a cul-de-sac of woodland.  INTERVENING BRAKES HER FACE WOULD COME AND GO GLIMMERING AWAY OFF THROUGH THE LEAFAGE BECKONING HIM TO RETURN AND ONCE HE THOUGHT HE HEARD HER CALL HIS NAME VERY SOFTLY THROUGH THE WOOD THAT MAY HAVE BEEN AN ILLUSION BUT IT WAS DURING THESE DAYS THAT HE DID ACTUALLY HEAR HER SPEAK FOR THE FIRST TIME HE HAD BEEN WRITING TILL PAST MIDNIGHT WITH HER SMILE JUST ABOVE HIM AND WHEN HE HAD TURNED OUT THE LAMP AND WAS MOVING TO THE DOOR THROUGH THE VAGUE FLICKERING LIGHT OF THE FIRE HE DISTINCTLY HEARD A VOICE VERY LUXURIOUS AND TENDER SAY ANTONI JUST BEHIND HIM IT WAS HARDLY MORE THAN A WHISPER BUT ITS SWEETNESS THRILLED HIS BLOOD AND HALF IN JOY AND FEAR HE TURNED TO HER AGAIN BUT SHE WAS ONLY SMILING INSCRUTABLY AS BEFORE AND SHE SPOKE NO MORE FOR THAT NIGHT END OF CHAPTER FIVE CHAPTER SIX THE THREE BLACK PONDS AT THE BOTTOM OF THE VALLEY APPROACHED BY SUNKEN HONEYSUCKLED LANES THAT SEEMED WINDING INTO THE CENTER OF THE EARTH LAY THREE BLACK PONDS ALMOST HIDDEN IN A COLD DE SAC OF WOODLAND
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