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ulsein a glow
from head to heel; conscious of nothing but the touch of Mademoiselle's
warm lips on my handseeing neither meadow nor housenor even the
dark fringe of wood before mebut only Mademoiselle's passionate face.
For the moment I was drunk: drunk with that to which I had been so
long a strangerwith that which a man may scorn for yearsto find it at
last beyond his reach drunk with the touch of a good woman's lips.
I passed the bridge in this state; and my feet were among the
brushwood before the heat and fervour in which I moved found on a
sudden their direction. Something began to penetrate to my veiled
senses--a hoarse inarticulate crynow deepnow shrilling horriblythat of
itself seemed to fill the wood. It came at intervals of half a minute or so
and made the flesh creepit rang so full of dumb painof impotent
wrestlingof unspeakable agony. I am a man and have seen things. I
saw the Concini beheadedand Chalais ten years later--they gave him
thirty-four blows; and when I was a boy I escaped from the college and
viewed from a great distance Ravaillac torn by horses--that was in the year
ten. But the horrible cries I now heardfilled meperhaps because I was
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