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efore her。
Was it wonderful after all?
But no……she refused it。
〃Whatever it may pretend to mean; what it is is a silly
absurd toy…lamb with a Christmas…tree flag ledged on its
paw……and if it wants to mean anything else; it must look
different from that。〃
He was in a state of violent irritation against her。 Partly
he was ashamed of his love for these things; he hid his passion
for them。 He was ashamed of the ecstasy into which he could
throw himself with these symbols。 And for a few moments he hated
the lamb and the mystic pictures of the Eucharist; with a
violent; ashy hatred。 His fire was put out; she had thrown cold
water on it。 The whole thing was distasteful to him; his mouth
was full of ashes。 He went out cold with corpse…like anger;
leaving her alone。 He hated her。 He walked through the white
snow; under a sky of lead。
And she wept again; in bitter recurrence of the previous
gloom。 But her heart was easy……oh; much more easy。
She ake it up with him when he came
home again。 He was black and surly; but abated。 She had broken a
little of something in him。 And at length he was glad to forfeit
from his soul all his symbols; to have her making love to him。
He loved it when she put her head on his knee; and he had not
asked her to or wanted her to; he loved her when she put her
arms round him and made bold
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