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the blue heavens; the whitest blossom! How excited it made
her。
She had to hurry through her dressing to go and walk in the
garden under the plum trees; before anyone should e and talk
to her。 Out she slipped; and paced like a queen in fairy
pleasaunces。 The blossom was silver…shadowy when she looked up
from under the tree at the blue sky。 There was a faint scent; a
faint noise of bees; a orning。
She heard the breakfast gong and went indoors。
〃Where have you been?〃 asked the others。
〃I had to go out under the plum trees;〃 she said; her face
glowing like a flower。 〃It is so lovely。〃
A shadow of anger crossed Skrebensky's soul。 She had not
wanted him to be there。 He hardened his will。
At night there was a moon; and the blossom glistened ghostly;
they went together to look at it。 She saw the moonlight on his
face as he waited near her; and his features were like silver
and his eyes in shadow were unfathomable。 She was in love with
him。 He was very quiet。
They went indoors and she pretended to be tired。 So she went
quickly to bed。
〃Don't be long ing to me;〃 she whispered; as she was
supposed to be kissing him good night。
And he waited; intent; obsessed; for the moment when he could
e to her。
She enjoyed him; she made much of him。 She liked to put her
fingers on the soft skin of his sides; or on the softness of his
back; when he made the muscles hard underneath; the muscles
developed very strong through riding; and she had a great thrill
of excitement and passion; because of the unimpressible hardness
of his body; that was so soft and smooth under her fingers; that