The Harvester choked down a rising surge of desire for her, and took a new grip on himself.
"Oh!" she cried breathlessly, as the clinging feet suddenly loosened and the luna slowly flew away among the trees.

She turned on the Harvester.
"You teach me wonders!" she cried.

"You give life different meanings.
You are not as other men." "If that be true, it is because I am of the woods.

The Almighty does not evolve all his wonders in animal, bird, and flower form; He keeps some to work out in the heart, if humanity only will go to His school, and allow Him to have dominion.

Come now, you must go.