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Never a new-born dragon-fly that spread its wings in the morning has felt as glad
as I!”
CHAPTER THE SEVENTEENTH
IN PERSPECTIVE
Part 1
About four years and a quarter later—to be exact, it was four years and four
months—Mr. "
The girl smiled and began to munch a sandwich. "
"Rely on me," rejoined Kneebone. Lucy's grin faded. How long wilt thou forget me, O Lord? for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy
face from me?
She came upon the Song of Songs—which had been pasted down in the
Enschede Bible—the burning litany of love; and from time to time she intoned
some verse of tender lyric beauty. "I'll soon free
you from these bracelets. ’ Melusine sighed in a satisfied way. She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal,
as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch. Well,
you shall know. She was aware of it
now as if it were a voice shouting outside a house, shouting passionate verities in
a hot sunlight, a voice that cries while people talk insincerely in a darkened room
and pretend not to hear. "Remember!" cried Quilt, as he forced the captive along. "I've done nothing to offend you," persisted Jack. "Not my king's," returned Wood.
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