Her coming is a thunderbolt, her speech lightning. Lady Rodney changes color, and is for once utterly disconcerted.,
"Do you like it?" she asks, gently, bringing her gaze back from the glowing heavens, to the earth, which is even more beautiful.,
Night is creeping up over the land. Already in the heavens the pale crescent moon just born rides silently,—.
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