—"As Rowland's whole crew perished in the tempest, and he only escaped by miracle, he fancied himself free from detection. ’ He opened the purse and extracted a couple of guineas. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. Beneath that tree let us lie. He carried her in his arms up the steps, like a bride on her honeymoon. They are rather a long way off, but you could write to them. He shrieked with agony, and clung with desperate tenacity to the roughened stones. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose.
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