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Chapter 12

           Ah!howprettyshewouldbelateronwhenshewasfifteen,when,resemblinghermother,shewould,likeher,wearlargestrawhatsinthesummer-time;fromadistancetheywouldbetakenfortwosisters.Hepicturedhertohimselfworkingintheeveningbytheirsidebeneaththelightofthelamp;shewouldembroiderhimslippers;shewouldlookafterthehouse;shewouldfillallthehomewithhercharmandhergaiety.Atlast,theywouldthinkofhermarriage;theywouldfindhersomegoodyoungfellowwithasteadybusiness;hewouldmakeherhappy;thiswouldlastforever.

           Emmawasnotasleep;shepretendedtobe;andwhilehedozedoffbyhersidesheawakenedtootherdreams.

           Tothegallopoffourhorsesshewascarriedawayforaweektowardsanewland,whencetheywouldreturnnomore.Theywentonandon,theirarmsentwined,withoutaword.Oftenfromthetopofamountaintheresuddenlyglimpsedsomesplendidcitywithdomes,andbridges,andships,forestsofcitrontrees,andcathedralsofwhitemarble,onwhosepointedsteepleswerestorks’nests.Theywentatawalking-pacebecauseofthegreatflag-stones,andonthegroundtherewerebouquetsofflowers,offeredyoubywomendressedinredbodices.Theyheardthechimingofbells,theneighingofmules,togetherwiththemurmurofguitarsandthenoiseoffountains,whoserisingsprayrefreshedheapsoffruitarrangedlikeapyramidatthefootofpalestatuesthatsmiledbeneathplayingwaters.

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