She could see that he was curious, so she sat upon him and they rocked back and forth. Lee-o-no-ra. He looked melancholy enough, it is true. It was her figure, her style of dress, her manner of arranging the hair. Then came the javelin-men, walking four abreast, and lastly, a long line of constables, marching in the same order. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. She knew the story only imperfectly, and followed it now with a passionate and deepening interest. Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being. The hand which the man had been holding hung limp and nerveless at her side. God must love me, for he has guided me here. "We must change the subject," remarked Thornhill, pausing in his task; "this will never do.
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