Then I heard a sweet voice, sweeter than all the birds. It was
the voice of Lorna Doone. I stayed behind the rocks, because I
was afraid that the sweet singer would see me and run away. After
a few minutes I looked out and saw her coming towards me,
walking by the side of the stream. I could not see her face clearly.
I saw only that her lovely dark hair had white flowers in it. It was
sunset, and the soft light over the western hills made shadows
behind her. Even now, when I see the sunset, I think of her on
that day.
Then I heard a sweet voice, sweeter than all the birds. It wasthe voice of Lorna Doone. I stayed behind the rocks, because Iwas afraid that the sweet singer would see me and run away. Aftera few minutes I looked out and saw her coming towards me,walking by the side of the stream. I could not see her face clearly.I saw only that her lovely dark hair had white flowers in it. It wassunset, and the soft light over the western hills made shadowsbehind her. Even now, when I see the sunset, I think of her onthat day.
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