Chapter 17 JOHN IS CLEARLY BEWITCHED

To forget one's luck of life, to forget the cark of care and withering of young fingers; not to feel, or not be moved by, all the change of thought and heart, from large young heat to the sinewy lines and dry bones of old age-this is what I have to do ere ever I can make you know (even as a dream is known) how I loved my Lorna. I myself can never k