Tales of the Wilderness

when she proceeded

nd well developed. Her round, broad breast rose high; her hair, eye-brows and eye-lashes were thick and dark. The pupils of her eyes were deep and liquid; her cheeks showed

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ir mysterious, alluri

their song spread far and wide through all the shadowy recesses of the woods, like shining rays of sunlight. Their eyes closed in langour, their full- blooded bodies ached with a d

he singing, and she also sang. She felt strangely inert; only qu

behind her head; her bosom swelled. She stretched, opened her dark pensive eyes wide,

solitary-with the hunters, the woods, an