How will you take him?
Eunice asked. "In truth I really cannot tell.
'Twas stupid of mebut it simply chanced I never thought of that until he
glanced Into the branches. 'Tis a bit uncouth."
XI
He watched the fish against the blowing skyWrithing and glittering
pulling at the line. "The hook is fastI might just let him die He mused.
But that would jar against your fine Sense of true sportsmanshipI know
it would Cried Eunice. Let me do it." Swift and light She ran
towards him. "It is so long now Since I have felt a biteI lost all heart
for everything." She stoodSupple and strongbeside himand her blood
Tingled her lissom body to a glow.
XII
She quickly seized the fish and with a stone Ended its flurrythen
removed the hookUntied the fly with well-poised fingers. DoneShe
asked him where he kept his fishing-book. He pointed to a coat flung on
the ground. She searched the pocketsfound a shagreen case
Replaced the flynoticed a golden stamp Filling the middle space. Two
letters half rubbed out were thereand round About them gay rococo
flowers wound And tossed a spray of roses to the clamp.
XIII
The Lady Eunice puzzled over these. "G. D." the young m
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