1 Today, we spoke to the Golden One.
2 The Golden One are not like the others.
3 But the Golden One stood alone at the hedge, waiting.
4 Many days passed before we could speak to the Golden One again.
5 Yet we call them the Golden One, for they are not like the others.
6 But the seeds flew wildly, for the hand of the Golden One was trembling.
7 And we thought that we would not let the Golden One be sent to the Palace.
8 The Golden One were kneeling alone at the moat which runs through the field.
9 And the Golden One stepped back, and stood looking upon their hands in wonder.
10 Then the Golden One rose and walked to the hedge, as if they had heard a command in our eyes.
11 We think that in the wisdom of women the Golden One had understood more than we can understand.
12 Then three of the sisters in the field appeared, coming toward the road, so the Golden One walked away from us.
13 And the Golden One saw it and smiled slowly, and there was in their smile the first sadness we had seen in them.
14 Only we do not know why such thought came to us, for these ugly matters bear no relation to us and the Golden One.
15 So we looked straight upon the Golden One, and we saw the shadows of their lashes on their white cheeks and the sparks of sun on their lips.
16 The head of the Golden One bowed slowly, and they stood still before us, their arms at their sides, the palms of their hands turned to us, as if their body were delivered in submission to our eyes.
17 Then the Golden One saw us, and they did not move, kneeling there, looking at us, and circles of light played upon their white tunic, from the sun on the water of the moat, and one sparkling drop fell from a finger of their hand held as frozen in the air.
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