Book1:TeDream-Maker (第343/711页)

thatthismanlyingbesideherwasnotsohandsomeasherthreehusbands．Hisbroadchestdidnothavebulgingmusclesandhislegswereshortthoughstrong,butmysteriouspowersradiatedfromhismundanebody．Inhisbloodflowedtheprimitivewildnessofthecaveman,hisbrainwasequippedwiththemostadvanowledgeofmoderncivilizationandhisbreathgaveforthaprofoundmysticism．

    "Noreason,”shefinallyanswered．"MyfleshbodyhasbeentamedbyaninvisiblereinandIwaswillingtoacceptdiscipliherewasreallynothingmoretobesaid,bothafraidtobreakthetranquillityofthequietnessbeforedawn,thesilehadexistedintheprimitiveforestformillionsofyears．Astouttwigoheembragtreesshottowardstheskyandalongtailedbirdwithmagnifitfeathersgotholdofit．Itwaswellthatwoodhadnonerves,o