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92 ARIADNE.At the unclosing of the door she started androse to her feet, and stood as a wounded deerstands at gaze.Her face was white, and the eyes weredilated,and the miseryof all her look was verygreat; but it had the calmness of reason anc.much of her oldresolve and strength.When she saw Maryx she knew him, and adeep flush mounted over all the pallor of herface,lookingas if itscorched her asit rose.He was a strong manand hadlearnedpatience,as he said, the bitter uncomplaining patience ofahopeless heart,hehad thought to be calm. Butat thesight of her the iron bonds of his strengthwere wrenchedapart;he shook fromhead tofoot;all the manhood inhim melted into a passionatepity,inwhich all other moreselfish passions werefor the moment drowned and dead.He crossedthe floor of the chamber with a cry, and fell onhis knees at her feet." Take me," he muttered, " take me for theonly thingIcan be — your avenger! Oh, mylove, my love! — your lover never, your masterevennever more,but your friend for ever, and

ARIADNE. 93your avenger. Vengeanceis all that is left tous,but as God livesIwill give youthat."And he kissed the dust on which she stood, ashe swore.She looked down on him, startled and moved,and with the blood coming and goinginher face,and her eyesresting on him,bewildered, and inthe old dulness of half-conscious wonder.Then as he vowed his vow an electric thrillseemed to run through her, she put out herhands and thrust them against the air, as thoughthrusting him away." Myfriend! And you woulcl hurt him!"She muttered the words faintly:she was likea creature notfairly awake after a ghastly dream.Maryx rose slowly to his feet:all the passionof his pity and his pardon frozen inhis breast." Your avenger— andIwill take his life foryours," he answered slowly, as he stood erectbefore her, and his face, burned darker by thedesert sun,had a terrible look uponit.All the yearning and anguish of months andyears had gone out, as in one tempest-drivenflood,in the oath with which he had knelt clown

92 ARIADNE.At the unclosing of the door she started androse to her feet, and stood as a wounded deerstands at gaze.Her face was white, and the eyes weredilated,and the miseryof all her look was verygreat; but it had the calmness of reason anc.much of her oldresolve and strength.When she saw Maryx she knew him, and adeep flush mounted over all the pallor of herface,lookingas if itscorched her asit rose.He was a strong manand hadlearnedpatience,as he said, the bitter uncomplaining patience ofahopeless heart,hehad thought to be calm. Butat thesight of her the iron bonds of his strengthwere wrenchedapart;he shook fromhead tofoot;all the manhood inhim melted into a passionatepity,inwhich all other moreselfish passions werefor the moment drowned and dead.He crossedthe floor of the chamber with a cry, and fell onhis knees at her feet." Take me," he muttered, " take me for theonly thingIcan be — your avenger! Oh, mylove, my love! — your lover never, your masterevennever more,but your friend for ever, and

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