But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. She changed her mind that day, as her mother Marina had predicted. . She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. She could see that he was curious, so she sat upon him and they rocked back and forth. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. She came to me in a dream. A stiff, formally-cut coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs; and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the laced hat under his left arm. “You’re—I don’t know,” said Ann Veronica. "She has flown up stairs," replied the widow. She had a better voice than I, and the rest I suppose is only a trick. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free.
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