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angel.shebecastoical.desdingintoanabyss,ill
uldseethesky,shedevotedherselftotheanasthe
sisterofany.torencilehi
hielf,shefavehihatforhe
untgreiserly;sheaposed.likeall
heoacquireitssuspiciousness,hefeared
betrayal;shelivedinsolitudeandyieldedurrtohis
strust.adehidothathwas
right,tillhefaheideashusenjoyedinhis
ohehonorsofasuperioritythaterdue
experienarriedlife,shecatotheresolutionofnever
leavingclochegourde;forshesahehystericaltendehe
untsnature,andfearedtheoutbreaksightbetalkedofin
thatgossippingandjealousneighborhoodtotheinjuryofher
onsieurdertsaufs
realincapacity,forsheantleofivy.the
fierelydisedbuteitterednatureofthenfound
restandeaseinhis
shesheduponit.
thisbriefhistoryisinpartasuaryofthatforonsieur
dechesselbyhisinion.hisknoheworldenabled
hioperateseveralofthesteriesofclochegourde.butthe
presisledbythesubliattitudeh
edertsaufdeceivedtheylittle
bedrooasehefulltruthdespringfroybed;iuld
ostayatfrapeslehelightedwindowsof
clochegourde.idressed,softlydothechateaubythe
doorofatothefootofaairhe
nightill,
tooktheeverblessedpunt,androofclochegourde,where
abrilliantlightingfroowardsazay.
againipluooldditations;buttheyeful,
interhelovehenightihesolitary
ind,
liftingtheblackveilillthenthegloriousfuture.
soulandsensesed.hythoughtsrose
tainandagainicried,adn,
”ine”duringthepregdaystheuniversehad
enlargedto,butnoifounditstre.onher
yaitionhehfastened;idesiredtobeallin
alltoher,thatighthealandfillherlaceratedheart.
beautifulidtherrof
ersripplingthroughthesluices,brokenonlybyavoicethattold
thehoursfroheclocktohosehoursof
darknessbathedinlight,ined
existenysoulhthefaithofthepoor
castilianknightinthepagesofcervantes,afaith,
heless,hhalllovebegins.
atthefirstgleafday,thefirsthewakingbirds,ifled
bagthetreesoffrapesleandreachedthehouse;noonehad
seen,noonesuspectedbyabsendisleptsoundlyuntilthe
bellrangforbreakfast.ealdoe
oftheheat,totheadhtoftheindreand
itsisles,thevalleyanditsslopes,ofedsopassionate
anadrer.butohere,thankstoasnessoffootlikethatof
aloosehorse,iretuedtopunt,thehegourde.
alliddayinsuer.
thestillfoliagelaysharplydefiheblueofthesky;the
ihatlivebylight,thedragohetharides,were
flyingangthereedsarees;cattlechehethe
shade,theruddyearthofthevineyardsgloheaddersglidedup
anddohebanks.ageinthesparklingaish
landscapetheboatandranup
theroadroundclochegourdeforifahatisahe
untingout.iistaken;hehehedge,
evidentlykingfateontheroadtoazayhe
bankoftheriver.
”hooing,nsieurlete”
helookedatpleasantly,notbeiohearhielfthus
addressed.
”quiteustlovetheuntry,toberaling
aboutinthisheat”
”iheretoliveintheopenair.”
”theoseetheutrye”
”gladly,”ireplied.”illoyignoranceispast
belief;idontknoanaspen;i
knoing,norofthevariousthodsofcultivatingthe
soil.”
”eandlea,”hecriedgaily,retuinguponhissteps.
”einbythelittlegateabove.”
theunthehedge,hebeinghinitandi
hout.
”younsieurdechessel,”hererked;”heis
altogethertoofilentodorethahereportsof
hisbailiff.”
theuntthenshoehisyardsandthefaruildings,the
pleasuregrounds,orchards,vineyards,andkitgarden,untilwe
finallycatothelongalleyofacaciasandailanthusbesidethe
river,attheesaufsittingona
benisverylovelyuhelightand
quiveringshadeofsuyprot
visit,shedidnotve,knohatoher.
theuntdeadretheviehevalley,thispoint
istotallydifferentfrohatseenfroheheightsabove.herei
ghthavethoughtselfinaerofseadows,
furrohlittlebrooksotheindre,beseento
theirfullextenttilllostiydistaoontbazon
theeyerangesoveravastgreenplain;inallotherdiresitis
stoppedbyhills,byssesoftrees,androcks.kenedour
stepsasedertsauf,he
bookinadeleineoherandtookjacquesuponher
knees,intheparoxysofaviolentugh.
”atter”criedtheunt,tuinglivid.
”asorethroat,”ansother,ednottosee;”but
itisnothingserious.”
sheedto
shedtothepoorfrailcreature.
”youaresoextraordinarilyirudent,”saidtheunt,sharply;”you
exposehiother
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