Chapter 4
to set out for t seemed to cry. Evening fall upon trange fields and hills and faces. here?
oide fast along ts. ide and about ts of tclad figures, wading and delving.
Inca fes , ockings folded in s and ted laces over ed salt-eaten stick out of tsam among ter.
t in trand and, as s course, t of sea and olive, it moved beneat, surning. ter of t and mirrored ting clouds. ting above ly and silently tangle ing below ill and a new wild life was singing in his veins.
iny, to brood alone upon terfuge to queen it in faded cerements and in touch? Or where was he?
o t of life. ed, alone amid a e of of sangle and veiled grey sunligclad figures of che air.
A girl stood before ream, alone and still, gazing out to sea. So trange and beautiful seabird. e as a cranes and pure save - to te fringes of s ed boldly about and dovetailed be and slig and soft as t of some dark-plumaged dove. But oucal beauty, her face.
Sill, gazing out to sea; and o sufferance of sonness. Long, long sly toream, gently stirring ter faint noise of gently moving er broke t and flame trembled on her cheek.
-- epburst of profane joy.
urned arand. rembling. On and on and on and on rode, far out over to to greet t of t o him.
o asy. to live, to err, to fall, to triumpo recreate life out of life! A y, an envoy from ts of life, to tant of ecstasy tes of all the ways of error and glory. On and on and on and on!
ed suddenly and in t ?