seemed to be annihilated。 She was cold and hard and pact of
brilliance as the moon itself; and beyond him as the moonlight
was beyond him; never to be grasped or known。 If he could only
set a bond round her and pel her!
So they danced four or five dances; always together; always
his will being more tense; his body more subtle; playing upon
her。 And still he had not got her; she was hard and bright as
ever; intact。 But he must weave himself round her; enclose her;
enclose her in a net of shadow; of darkness; so she would be
like a bright creature gleaming in a net of shadows; caught。
Then he would have her; he would enjoy her。 How he would enjoy
her; when she was caught。
At last; when the dance was over; she would not sit down; she
walked away。 He came with his arm round her; keeping her upon
the movement of his walking。 And she seemed to agree。 She was
bright as a piece of moonlight; as bright as a steel blade; he
seemed to be clasping a blade that hurt him。 Yet he would clasp
her; if it killed him。
They went towards the stackyard。 There he saw; with something
like terror; the great new stacks of corn glistening and
gleaming transfigured; silvery and present under the night…blue
sky; throwing dark; substantial shadows; but themselves majestic
and dimly present。 She; like glimmering gossamer; seemed to burn
among them; as they rose like cold fires to the silvery…bluish
air。 All was intangible; a burning of cold; glimmering;
whitish…steely fires。 He was afraid of the great
moon…conflagration of the cornstacks rising above him。 His heart
grew smaller; it began to fuse like a bead。 He knew he would
die。
She stood for some moments out in the overwhelming luminosity
of the moon。 She seemed a beam of gleaming power。 She was afraid
of what she was。 Looking at him; at his shadowy; unreal;
wavering presence a sudden lust seized her; to lay hold of him
and tear him and make him into nothing。 Her hands and wrists
felt immeasurably hard and strong; like blades。 He waited there
beside her like a shadow which she wanted to dissipate; destroy
as the moonlight destroys a darkness; annihilate; have done
with。 She looked at him and her face gleamed bright and
inspired。 She tempted him。