In Arcady . Ill Ill IN such a mood, exhilarated anddepressed, full of mountinglife, but with the touch ofpain on his spirit, the youth hadfound the murmur of the pinessoothing and restful; like a coolhand laid on a hot forehead. Againand again, in these confused andperplexing months, he had fled totheir silence and shade as to a re-treat in the heart of old and dearthings. As he came across the fields onthis radiant morning all the springsof joy were once more rising inhim; the young summer touchedhim through every sense, and hissoul rushed out to meet her in a[67] liii/iil


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