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News from Nowhere

CHAPTER XXVIII: THE LITTLE RIVER
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"Well," she said, "meantime for the present we will let it be; for I must look at this new country that we are passing through.

See how the river has changed character again: it is broad now, and the reaches are long and very slow- running.

And look, there is a ferry!" I told her the name of it, as I slowed off to put the ferry-chain over our heads; and on we went passing by a bank clad with oak trees on our left hand, till the stream narrowed again and deepened, and we rowed on between walls of tall reeds, whose population of reed sparrows and warblers were delightfully restless, twittering and chuckling as the wash of the boats stirred the reeds from the water upwards in the still, hot morning.
She smiled with pleasure, and her lazy enjoyment of the new scene seemed to bring out her beauty doubly as she leaned back amidst the cushions, though she was far from languid; her idleness being the idleness of a person, strong and well-knit both in body and mind, deliberately resting.
"Look!" she said, springing up suddenly from her place without any obvious effort, and balancing herself with exquisite grace and ease; "look at the beautiful old bridge ahead!" "I need scarcely look at that," said I, not turning my head away from her beauty.

"I know what it is; though" (with a smile) "we used not to call it the Old Bridge time agone." She looked down upon me kindly, and said, "How well we get on now you are no longer on your guard against me!" And she stood looking thoughtfully at me still, till she had to sit down as we passed under the middle one of the row of little pointed arches of the oldest bridge across the Thames.
"O the beautiful fields!" she said; "I had no idea of the charm of a very small river like this.

The smallness of the scale of everything, the short reaches, and the speedy change of the banks, give one a feeling of going somewhere, of coming to something strange, a feeling of adventure which I have not felt in bigger waters." I looked up at her delightedly; for her voice, saying the very thing which I was thinking, was like a caress to me.


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