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Updated: May 23, 2025
I was out of my senses. She screamed, I did not hear her; she pushed me back with outstretched hands; her fingernails scratched me all over, and her vain defence only excited my frenzy. I pressed, enlaced her, she fell back worn out. Her mollified body gave way, she closed her eyes and soon, in my triumph, her beautiful arms, reconciled, pressed me on her bosom.
One of those nymphs who loves me does not know of a sweeter pastime than to engrave my initials enlaced with hers on the bark of trees, as you can see for yourself by examining the stems of five or six Scotch firs, the exquisite tops of which you can see from yonder windows.
Under the next tree a Cockney youth and his girl were sitting side by side-pale young things, with loose mouths, and hollow cheeks, and restless eyes. Their arms were enlaced; they were silent. A little farther on two young men in working clothes were looking straight before them, with desperately tired faces. They, too, were silent.
She sat with her hands in her lap for a moment or two, then she went on in a lower voice, "I'm going to make him find out afterwards." I felt her glance on me, but I looked straight in front of me. "What! after he's married the shallow girl?" "Yes," said Miss Liston. "Rather too late, isn't it? At least if you mean there is to be a happy ending." Miss Liston enlaced her fingers.
The lights had not been turned on in the hall. The opportunity seemed rare and sweet. We stood for one brief fleeting moment closely enlaced and swiftly separated, and stood breathing fast, and listening. Lucy was the first to make up her mind. She stepped swiftly to the dining-room door and flung it open.
O my friends, then said ye Yea also unto ALL woe. All things are enlinked, enlaced and enamoured, Wanted ye ever once to come twice; said ye ever: "Thou pleasest me, happiness! Instant! Moment!" then wanted ye ALL to come back again! All anew, all eternal, all enlinked, enlaced and enamoured, Oh, then did ye LOVE the world,
Little showers of white spray enlaced the sombre rocks. The owl came back from his mysterious journey, hovered for a moment over the cliff and entered his secret home. Behind him, the lights in the house went out, one by one. Suddenly he felt a grip upon his shoulder, a hot breath upon his cheek. It was Stella, returned dishevelled, her lace scarf streaming behind, her eyes lit with horror.
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