BAM) The Flame-Flower

further than usual from the hut, Evan came
by; and she ran to him, falling at his feet,
and clasped his hand.

But his look was wild like that of the wolf,
and he threw her from him and ran away.

 

Then Flamma cried aloud, and wandered
away further into the darkness of the forest ;
and Evan stopped and turned, and stood
watching her. He passed his hand across
his brow as one dazed, and tried to call her