THE EMERALD EYES

For a long time I have desired to write something with this title. Now

that the opportunity has come, I have inscribed it in capital letters at

the top of the page and have let my pen run at will.

I believe that I have seen eyes like those I have painted in this

legend. It may have been in my dreams, but I have seen them. Too true it

is that I shall not be able to describe them as they were, luminous,

transparent as drops of rain slipping over the leaves of the trees after

a summer shower. At all events, I count upon the imagination of my

readers to understand me in what we might call a sketch for a picture

which I will paint some day.

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