She taught him all the lore she had; about bird-life and tree-life and the changing mysteries of the sea. You will torture yourself and torture her all through life; but in the end she will pour the wine of her faith into a sound chalice. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again.
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