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He saw her, dripping with
rosy pearls, rise out of the lagoon in the dawn light: he saw her flashing to and
fro among the coco palms in the moonshine: he saw her breasting the hurricane,
her body as full of grace and beauty as the Winged Victory of the Louvre. “I wonder,” said Ann Veronica at last, “if I am beautiful? I wonder if I shall
ever shine like a light, like a translucent goddess?—
“I wonder—
“I suppose girls and women have prayed for this, have come to this—In
Babylon, in Nineveh. "
"And, if you want an additional inducement to do so, I can tell you there's no one
—not even his mother—whom he loves so well as you. “Child! An Oracle is a woman who has had her womb
poisoned out of her, a eunuch. The ring's yours, and you're
mine. Her heart ached; and that puzzled
her. He gripped one of her pert nipples
with his fingers as he came inside her. He might go on as the devoted
lover until he tired.
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