The Well of Saint Clare by Anatole France
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page 141 of 210 (67%)
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"What is your name, subtle sir, that slips through prison walls?" And the knight made answer: "Brother, what use to tell you the names folk give me? For you I will bear the one you shall call me by. Know this, I am come to you full of helpfulness and goodwill, and being informed you dearly love the Truth, I bring you a word touching this same Truth that you have taken for lady and companion." And Fra Giovanni began to tender thanks to his visitor. But the knight stopped him in the midst, saying: "I warn you, this word of mine will seem to you at the first empty and of no account, for it is with it as with a tiny key, that the heedless man throws away without using. "But the careful householder tries it in lock after lock, till he finds at last it opens a chest full of gold and precious stones. "Wherefore I say to you, Fra Giovanni, seeing you have chosen peradventure to take Truth for your Lady and darling, it behoves you greatly to know concerning her all that may be known. Well then, know that she is _white_. And from her appearance, which I will describe you, you shall gather her nature, which will be very useful to you in making up to her and kissing her fair body with all sorts of pretty caresses, after the fashion of a lover fondling his mistress. Therefore take it as proven, brother mine, that she is _white_." |
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