Twilight grey / Had in her sober livery all things clad.

The soldier now blew upon a green whistle, and at once a young girl, dressed in a pretty green silk gown, entered the room. She had lovely green hair and green eyes, and she bowed low before Dorothy as she said, Follow me and I will show you your room.

We cheeked him over the fence until he chased us off, and then we went down to the Walton Road and cheeked the carters, keeping on the other side of the hedge so.

The section closes with an interesting denial that real fusion is possible; the dream and the act always remain apart in this perfectionless earth.