now Since I have felt a bite,
I lost all heart for everything. She stood,
Supple and strong, beside him, and her blood
Tingled her lissom body to a glow.
XII
She quickly seized the fish and with a stone Ended
its flurry, then removed the hook,
Untied the fly with well-poised fingers. Done, She
asked him where he kept his fishing-book.
He pointed to a coat flung on the ground. She searched the
pockets, found a shagreen case,
Replaced the fly, noticed a golden stamp Filling
the middle space.
Two letters half rubbed out were there, and round
About them gay rococo flowers wound
And tossed a spray of roses to the clamp.
XIII
The Lady Eunice puzzled over these. G. D.
the young man gravely said. My name
Is Gervase Deane. Your servant, if you please. Oh,
Sir, indeed I know you, for your fame
For exploits in the field has reached my ears. I did not know
you wounded and returned.
But just come back, Madam. A silly
prick To gain me such unearned
Holiday making. And you, it appears,
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