Even your presence does not dispel it.

It is--no, it's gone again.

Let us go back once more and take another look at the sea.

It is the one thing which draws me away from this pursuing vision." They resumed their stroll, this time away from the house and toward the oval cut in the trees for a straight view out to the sea.

Across this oval a ship was now sailing which attracted the eyes of both; not till it had passed, did the Curator say: "You live too lonely a life.