The Torrents of Spring, Chapter 28

⁠​​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​⁠Sanin walked along, at one time by Gemma’s side, at another time a little behind her. He never took his eyes off her and never ceased smiling. She seemed to hasten … seemed to linger. As a matter of fact, they both—he all pale, and she all flushed with emotion—were moving along as in a dream. What they had done together a few instants before—that surrender of each soul to another soul—was so inten