A Story of Primitive Love
A Story of Primitive Love
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The earth alone lasts. The sand, the opal wave on the golden beach, the sea of sapphire, the dusted starlight, the wind, and love, shall die. Death also shall die, and lie on the shores of the skies like the bleached 'skull there on the Key to Grief, polished, empty, with its teeth embedded in the sand.
THE END THE MESSENGER A Ghost Story "The bullet entered here, " said Max Fortin, and he placed his middle finger over a smooth hole exactly in the centre of the forehead.
I sat down upon a mound... of dry seaweed and unslung my fowling piece.
The little chemist cautiously felt the edges of the shot-hole, first with his middle finger, then with his thumb.
"Let me 'see the skull again, " said I.
Max Fortin picked it up from the sod.
"It's like all the others, " he observed. I nodded, without offer- ing to take it from him. After a moment he thoughtfully replaced it upon the grass at my feet.
* "It's like all the others, " he repeated, wiping his glasses on his handkerchief. "I thought you might care to see one of the skulls, so I brought this over from the gravel pit.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
The earth alone lasts. The sand, the opal wave on the golden beach, the sea of sapphire, the dusted starlight, the wind, and love, shall die. Death also shall die, and lie on the shores of the skies like the bleached 'skull there on the Key to Grief, polished, empty, with its teeth embedded in the sand.
THE END THE MESSENGER A Ghost Story "The bullet entered here, " said Max Fortin, and he placed his middle finger over a smooth hole exactly in the centre of the forehead.
I sat down upon a mound... of dry seaweed and unslung my fowling piece.
The little chemist cautiously felt the edges of the shot-hole, first with his middle finger, then with his thumb.
"Let me 'see the skull again, " said I.
Max Fortin picked it up from the sod.
"It's like all the others, " he observed. I nodded, without offer- ing to take it from him. After a moment he thoughtfully replaced it upon the grass at my feet.
* "It's like all the others, " he repeated, wiping his glasses on his handkerchief. "I thought you might care to see one of the skulls, so I brought this over from the gravel pit.
What to read after A Story of Primitive Love?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Chambers, Robert W. (Robert William), 1865-1933 to read onlineMoreLess
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