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Attheheadheplacedtheneatsackofherbelongings。Forhisownhemadeashelterwithcrossedpolesandasheetofcanvasbeyondthefirstpines。Hebuiltthefirewhereitssmokewouldfloatoutwardfromthetreesandthetent，andnearithestoodthecookingthingsandhisprovisions，andmadethisfirstsupperreadyinthetwilight。Hehadbroughtmuchwithhim；butfortenminuteshefished，catchingtroutenough。Whenatlengthshecameridingoverthestreamathiscall，therewasnothingforhertodobutsitandeatatthetablehehadlaid。Theysattogether，watchingthelastofthetwilightandthegentleoncomingofthedusk。Thefinalafter-glowofdayleftthesky，andthroughthepurplewhichfolloweditcameslowlythefirststars，brightandwideapart。Theywatchedthespacesbetweenthemfinwithmorestars，whilenearthemtheflamesandembersoftheirfiregrewbrighter。Thenhesenthertothetentwhilehecleanedthedishesandvisitedthehorsestoseethattheydidnotstrayfromthepasture。Somewhileafterthedarknesswasfullycome，herejoinedher。Allhadbeenashehadseenitinhisthoughtsbeforehand:thepineswiththesettingsunuponthem，thesinkingcamp-fire，andnowthesoundofthewaterasitflowedmurmuringbytheshoresoftheisland。
Thetentopenedtotheeast，andfromittheywatchedtogethertheirfirstsunrise。Inhisthoughtshehadseenthismorningbeforehandalso:thewaking，thegentlesoundofthewatermurmuringceaselessly，thegrowingday，thevisionofthestream，thesensethattheworldwasshutawayfarfromthem。Sodiditallhappen，exceptthathewhisperedtoheragain:-“Betterthanmydreams。“
Theysawthesunlightbeginuponahilltop；andpresentlycamethesunitself，andlakesofwarmthflowedintotheair，slowlyfillingthegreensolitude。Alongtheislandshorestheripplescaughtflashesfromthesun。
“Iamgoingintothestream，“hesaidtoher；andrising，heleftherinthetent。Thiswashissideoftheisland，hehadtoldherlastnight；theotherwashers，wherehehadmadeaplaceforhertobathe。Whenhewasgone，shefoundit，walkingthroughthetreesandrockstothewater’sedge。Andso，withtheislandbetweenthem，thetwobathedinthecoldstream。Whenhecameback，hefoundheralreadybusyattheircamp。Thebluesmokeofthefirewasfloatingoutfromthetrees，loiteringundispersedinthequietair，andshewasgettingtheirbreakfast。Shehadbeenabletoforestallhimbecausehehaddelayedlongathisdressing，notwillingtoreturntoherunshaven。Shelookedathiseyesthatwereclearasthewaterhehadleapedinto，andathissoftsilkneckerchief，knottedwithcare。
“Donotletusevergoawayfromhere！“shecried，andrantohimashecame。Theysatlongtogetheratbreakfast，breathingthemorningbreathoftheearththatwasfragrantwithwoodlandmoistureandwiththepines。Afterthemealhecouldnotpreventherhelpinghimmakeeverythingclean。Then，byallcustomsofmountainjourneys，itwastimetheyshouldbreakcampandbemovingbeforetheheatoftheday。Butfirst，theydelayedfornoreason，savethatinthesehourstheysolovedtodonothing。Andnext，whenwithsomeenergyhegotuponhisfeetanddeclaredhemustgoanddrivethehorsesin，sheasked，Why？Woulditnotbewellforhimtofishhere，thattheymightbesureoftroutattheirnooning？Andthoughheknewthatwheretheyshouldstopfornoon，troutwouldbeassureashere，hetookthischanceformoredelay。
Shewentwithhimtohisfishingrock，andsatwatchinghim。Therockwastall，higherthanhisheadwhenhestood。Itjuttedouthalfwayacrossthestream，andthewaterflowedrounditinquickfoam，andfellintoapool。Hecaughtseveralfish；butthesunwasgettinghigh，andafteratimeitwasplainthefishhadceasedtorise。
Yetstillhestoodcastinginsilence，whileshesatbyandwatchedhim。Acrossthestream，thehorseswanderedorlaydownintheirpasture。Atlengthhesaidwithhalfasighthatperhapstheyoughttogo。
“Ought？“sherepeatedsoftly。
“Ifwearetogetanywhereto-day，“heanswered。
“Needwegetanywhere？“sheasked。
Herquestionsentdelightthroughhimlikeaflood。“Thenyoudonotwanttomovecampto-day？“saidhe。
Sheshookherhead。
Atthishelaiddownhisrodandcameandsatbyher。“Iamverygladweshallnotgotilltomorrow，“hemurmured。
“Notto-morrow，“shesaid。“Nornextday。Noranydayunti
