Long, long she suffered his gaze and then quietly withdrew her eyes from his and bent them towards the stream, gently stirring the water with her foot hither and thither. I have seen the hunger of a homeless child, the pain of a man wounded in battle, the grief of a mother who has lost her son. From that time ever since, the sad friends of Truth, such as durst appear, imitating the careful search that Isis made for the mangled body of Osiris, went up and down gathering up limb by limb, still as they could find them. Of course I was under the spell, and the wonderful part is that, even at the time, I perfectly knew I was.
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