The Door in the Wall And Other Stories


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spiky bushes, empty and desolate and so flat that a grove of  
eucalyptus far away showed to the feet of its stems. How I can see  
it! My lady was sitting down under a bush resting a little, for  
she was very weak and weary, and I was standing up watching to see  
if I could tell the distance of the firing that came and went.  
They were still, you know, fighting far from each other, with those  
terrible new weapons that had never before been used: guns that  
would carry beyond sight, and aeroplanes that would do--What they  
would do no man could foretell.  
"I knew that we were between the two armies, and that they  
drew together. I knew we were in danger, and that we could not  
stop there and rest!  
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Though all these things were in my mind, they were in the  
background. They seemed to be affairs beyond our concern.  
Chiefly, I was thinking of my lady. An aching distress filled me.  
For the first time she had owned herself beaten and had fallen  
a-weeping. Behind me I could hear her sobbing, but I would not  
turn round to her because I knew she had need of weeping, and had  
held herself so far and so long for me. It was well, I thought,  
that she would weep and rest and then we would toil on again, for  
I had no inkling of the thing that hung so near. Even now I can  
see her as she sat there, her lovely hair upon her shoulder, can  
mark again the deepening hollow of her cheek.  
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