CHAPTER VIII. LIFE’S GIFTS
I saw a woman sleeping. In her
sleep she dreamt Life stood before her, and held in
each hand a gift-in the one Love, in the
other Freedom. And she said to the woman, “Choose!”
And the woman waited long: and she said, “Freedom!”
And Life said, “Thou hast well
chosen. If thou hadst said, ‘Love,’
I would have given thee that thou didst ask for; and
I would have gone from thee, and returned to thee
no more. Now, the day will come when I shall
return. In that day I shall bear both gifts in
one hand.”
I heard the woman laugh in her sleep.
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