For in life there is but one hour: an epic or an idyll: all other hours lead up to and down from it. There never is much left for me. Gods! what it must be to pour out strong, splendid verse—mighty lines! mighty lines! If I do, Ann Veronica, it will be you. “You see,” he said, “from my point of view you’re grown up— you’re as old as all the goddesses and the contemporary of any man alive. To his intense satisfaction, Melusine bit her lip on a tremor. " There was a pause. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. He hated horizons. But recently he had asked God to pile it all on him; and God had added this, with a fresh portion for Ruth.
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