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CHAPTER TWELVE

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    verroughergroundbyherside.ShehadbeenleftmotherlessattheageoffourandtheParkwasvast. "Oneneverseemedabletogetoutofit,"shelaughed.Ofcoursetherewasthelibrary,anddearMr.Jones,andnotionsaboutthings."Iusedtostrayintothekitchenandsituponthebutler'sknees,"shelaughed,sadlythough. Jacobthoughtthatifhehadbeentherehewouldhavesavedherforshehadbeenexposedtogreatdangers,hefelt,and,hethoughttohimself,"Peoplewouldn'tunderstandawomantalkingasshetalks." Shemadelittleoftheroughnessofthehillandworebreeches,hesaw,underhershortskirts. "WomenlikeFannyElmerdon't,"hethought."What's-her-nameCarslakedidn'tyettheypretend…" Mrs.Williamssaidthingsstraightout.Hewassurprisedbyhisownknowledgeoftherulesofbehaviourhowmuchmorecanbesaidthanonethoughthowopenonecanbewithawomanandhowlittlehehadknownhimselfbefore. Evanjoinedthemontheroadandastheydrovealonguphillanddownhill(forGreeceisinastateofeffervescence,yetastonishinglyclean-cut,atreelessland,whereyouseethegroundbetweentheblades,eachhillcutandshapedandoutlinedasoftenasnotagainstsparklingdeepbluewaters,islandswhiteassandfloatingonthehorizon,occasionalgrovesofpalmtreesstandinginthevalleys,whicharescatteredwithblackgoats,spottedwithlittleolivetreesandsometimeshavewhitehollows,rayedandcriss-crossed,intheirflanks),astheydroveuphillanddownhescowledinthecornerofthecarriage,withhispawsotightlyclosedthattheskinwasstretchedbetweentheknucklesandthelittlehairsstoodupright.Sandrarodeopposite,dominant,likeaVictorypreparedtoflingintotheair. "Heartless!"thoughtEvan(whichwasuntrue). "Brainless!"hesuspected(andthatwasnottrueeither)."Still…!"Heenviedher. WhenbedtimecamethedifficultywastowritetoBonamy,Jacobfound.YethehadseenSalamis,andMarathoninthedistance.PooroldBonamy!Notherewassomethingqueeraboutit.HecouldnotwritetoBonamy. "IshallgotoAthensallthesame,"heresolved,lookingveryset,withthishookdragginginhisside. TheWilliamseshadalreadybeentoAthens. Athensisstillquitecapableofstrikingayoungmanastheoddestcombination,themostincongruousassortment.Nowitissuburbannowimmortal.Nowcheapcontinentaljewelleryislaiduponplushtrays.Nowthestatelywomanstandsnaked,saveforawaveofdraperyabovetheknee.Noformcanhesetonhissensationsashestrolls,oneblazingafternoon,alongtheParisianboulevardandskipsoutofthewayoftheroyallandauwhich,lookingindescribablyramshackle,rattlesalongthepittedroadway,salutedbycitizensofbothsexescheaplydressedinbowlerhatsandcontinentalcostumesthoughashepherdinkilt,cap,andgaitersverynearlydriveshisherdofgoatsbetweentheroyalwheelsandallthetimetheAcropolissurgesintotheair,raisesitselfabovethetown,likealargeimmobilewavewiththeyellowcolumnsoftheParthenonfirmlyplanteduponit. TheyellowcolumnsoftheParthenonaretobeseenatallhoursofthedayfirmlyplantedupontheAcropolisthoughatsunset,whentheshipsinthePiraeusfiretheirguns,abellrings,amaninuniform(thewaistcoatunbuttoned)appearsandthewomenrolluptheblackstockingswhichtheyareknittingintheshadowofthecolumns,calltothechildren,andtroopoffdownthehillbacktotheirhouses. Theretheyareagain,thepillars,thepediment,theTempleofVictoryandtheErechtheum,setonatawnyrockcleftwithshadows,directlyyouunlatchyourshuttersinthemorningand,leaningout,heartheclatter,theclamour,thewhipcrackinginthestreetbelow.Theretheyare. Theextremedefinitenesswithwhichtheystand,nowabrilliantwhite,againyellow,andinsomelightsred,imposesideasofdurability,oftheemergencethroughtheearthofsomespiritualenergyelsewheredissipatedineleganttrifles.Butthisdurabilityexistsquiteindependentlyofouradmiration.Althoughthebeautyissufficientlyhumanetoweakenus,tostirthedeepdepositofmud—memories,abandonments,regrets,sentimentaldevotions—theParthenonisseparatefromallthatandifyouconsiderhowithasstoodoutallnight,forcenturies,youbegintoconnecttheblaze(atmiddaytheglareisdazzlingandthefriezealmostinvisible)withtheideathatperhapsitisbeautyalonethatisimmortal. Addedtothis,comparedwiththeblisteredstucco,thenewlovesongsraspedouttothestrumofguitarandgramophone,andthemobileyetinsignificantfacesofthestreet,theParthenonisreallyastonishinginitssilentcomposurewhichissovigorousthat,farfrombeingdecayed,theParthenonappears,onthecontrary,likelytooutlasttheentireworld. "AndtheGreeks,likesensiblemen,neverbotheredtofinishthebacksoftheirstatues,"saidJacob,shadinghiseyesandobservingthatthesideofthefigurewhichisturnedawayfromviewisleftintherough. Henotedtheslightirregularityinthelineofthestepswhich"theartisticsenseoftheGreekspreferredtomathematicalaccuracy,"hereadinhisguide-book. HestoodontheexactspotwherethegreatstatueofAthenausedtostand,andidentifiedthemorefamouslandmarksofthescenebeneath. Inshorthewasaccurateanddiligentbutprofoundlymorose.Moreov
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