anneselliot:We walked a good distance around the lake’s edge, she and I, then started back. Camilla,
anneselliot:We walked a good distance around the lake’s edge, she and I, then started back. Camilla, one hand shading her light-dazzled eyes, was telling me a long story about something the dog had done - chewing up a sheepskin rug that belonged to the landlord, their efforts to disguise and fnally to destroy the evidence - but I wasn’t following her very closely: she looked so much like her brother, yet his straightforward, uncompromising good looks were almost magical when repeated, with only slight variations, in her. She was a living reverie for me: the mere sight of her sparked an almost infnite range of fantasy, from Greek to Gothic, from v u l g a r to d i v i n e. -- source link
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