Nathaniel Hawthorne,
A Wonder Book
(1922)
“ The stranger’s countenance still wore a smile, which seemed to shed a yellow lustre all about the room, and gleamed on little Marygold’s image, and on the other objects that had been transmuted by the touch of Midas. ‘Well, friend Midas,’ said the stranger, ‘pray how do you succeed with the Golden Touch?’ Midas shook his head. ‘I am very miserable,’ said he. ‘Very miserable, indeed!’ exclaimed the stranger. ‘And how happens that? Have I not faithfully kept my promise with you? Have you not everything that your heart desired?’ ‘Gold is not everything,’ answered Midas. ”
