Ford Madox Ford

Ford Madox Ford

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Portrait of Ford Madox Ford Ford Madox Ford,  The Feather

“ And she gave the reins to the stags, who sprang wildly down the steep slope into the sea. For a moment the Princess thought that there might be rather too much of a good thing, even if that good thing were riding in a chariot along with a goddess; for the chariot plunged deep into a high wave, and it seemed to the Princess as if it never did intend to come to the surface again. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Ford Madox Ford Ford Madox Ford,  The Feather

“ I’m never giddy, however great the height may be.’
So Diana gave the word to the stags, and they began to rise from the water in a spiral line upwards as an eagle soars in chase of a swan.
When they had reached a sufficiently great height, the Goddess once more let loose the reins, and the deer bounded forward again like an arrow released from a bow.
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Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Ford Madox Ford Ford Madox Ford,  The Feather

“ She took the feather and, smiling, put it to her hair, and on the moment passed away; so that, where she had seemed to be, they saw the thin circlet of the moon hanging silvery and pale over the flush of the sun’s departure.
‘It really was Diana,’ Treblo said.
‘Yes, of course it was, you sceptical boy,’ Ernalie answered; and then, with a little sigh, ‘I wish I had the feather still, it makes me feel just like any other girl being without it.’
‘But you’re not—not a bit—there’s no one like you in the world!’ Treblo said hotly.
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Source: Gutenberg

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