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94ARIADNE.on the stones before her as before a thing made,by wrong and by dishonour, only tenfold moresacred and beloved:and all this was frozen inhim and turned back upon himself,and lay uponhis soullike ice.'She listened,and she understood.AVith one splendid gesture she threw her bailoutof her eyes, and stood erect, once more aliving thing of soul and fire." Iforbid you!"she cried, as she faced him;and her voice lost its weakness, and rang clear"and loud as a bell strikes. Iforbid you!There is nothing to avenge."'' Nothing? What! You forgive?"" There is nothing to forgive.""What! Are you woman, and born ofwoman ? Are you not forsaken like the vilestthing that lives?"The burning colour stained her face red oncemore." There is nothing to forgive;he has lovedme!"Maryx laughed aloud.Men who have truth, and honour, and fidelity

ARIADNE. 95spent their lives like water year after year,unloved and uncared for, going to their gravesunmourned. And such passion as this wasgiven to falsehood and to faithlessness!She took a step towards him; her face wascrimson, her mouth was firm, her hair tossedback showed her eyes gleaming, but resolute,under her lovely, low, broad brows — the browsof the Ariadne."Listen!" she said swiftly. "I have beenmad,Ithink,but nowIam sane.Iremember;you were always good — good and great — andIseemed thankless, thoughIwas not so in myheart. Youused to be my master, and you werefull of patience and pity, andIremember andIamgrateful. Yes. But — listen! Unless you promiseme neverto touch ahair of his head, neverto go near to him savein gentleness,Iwill killyou before you canreach him. Yes;Iam calm,andIsay the thingImean. Life is over forme, butIwill find strength to save him: thegods hear me, and they know."Then she was silent, and her mouth shutclose, as though it were the mouth of a mask

ARIADNE. 95spent their lives like water year after year,unloved and uncared for, going to their gravesunmourned. And such passion as this wasgiven to falsehood and to faithlessness!She took a step towards him; her face wascrimson, her mouth was firm, her hair tossedback showed her eyes gleaming, but resolute,under her lovely, low, broad brows — the browsof the Ariadne."Listen!" she said swiftly. "I have beenmad,Ithink,but nowIam sane.Iremember;you were always good — good and great — andIseemed thankless, thoughIwas not so in myheart. Youused to be my master, and you werefull of patience and pity, andIremember andIamgrateful. Yes. But — listen! Unless you promiseme neverto touch ahair of his head, neverto go near to him savein gentleness,Iwill killyou before you canreach him. Yes;Iam calm,andIsay the thingImean. Life is over forme, butIwill find strength to save him: thegods hear me, and they know."<strong>The</strong>n she was silent, and her mouth shutclose, as though it were the mouth of a mask

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