Seraphita by Honoré de Balzac
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are mere threads of brown; for us all abysses should be thus adorned."
Seraphitus said the words with that fervor of tone and gesture seen and known only by those who have ascended the highest mountains of the globe,--a fervor so involuntarily acquired that the haughtiest of men is forced to regard his guide as a brother, forgetting his own superior station till he descends to the valleys and the abodes of his kind. Seraphitus unfastened the skees from Minna's feet, kneeling before her. The girl did not notice him, so absorbed was she in the marvellous view now offered of her native land, whose rocky outlines could here be seen at a glance. She felt, with deep emotion, the solemn permanence of those frozen summits, to which words could give no adequate utterance. "We have not come here by human power alone," she said, clasping her hands. "But perhaps I dream." "You think that facts the causes of which you cannot perceive are supernatural," replied her companion. "Your replies," she said, "always bear the stamp of some deep thought. When I am near you I understand all things without an effort. Ah, I am free!" "If so, you will not need your skees," he answered. "Oh!" she said; "I who would fain unfasten yours and kiss your feet!" "Keep such words for Wilfrid," said Seraphitus, gently. |
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