Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. And now her mind was so full of the thought that she was in love—in love!—that marvellous state! that I really believe she had some dim idea of talking to him about it. Waving a white flag, naturally. The girl’s eyes never left his face. It was the last thing she felt like drinking. If I'd not gone mad, they would have hanged me.
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