Last line

I took her hand in mine, and we went out of the ruined place; and as the morning mists had risen long ago when I first left the forge, so the evening mists were rising now, and in all the broad expanse of tranquil light they showed to me, I saw no shadow of another parting from her.

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2 Responses to Last line

  1. ricki says:

    Great Expectations?

    (am I guessing too many of these? Should I step back?)

  2. red says:

    Yes – Great Expectations.

    Oh go ahead and guess as many as you like./

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