[The Secret Power by Marie Corelli]@TWC D-Link bookThe Secret Power CHAPTER VII 1/8
Perhaps there is no lovelier effect in all nature than a Sicilian sunset, when the sky is one rich blaze of colour and the sea below reflects every vivid hue as in a mirror,--when the very air breathes voluptuous indolence, and all the restless work of man seems an impertinence rather than a necessity.
Morgana, for once in her quick restless life, felt the sudden charm of sweet peace and holy tranquility, as she sat, or rather reclined at ease in a long lounge chair after dinner in her rose-marble loggia facing the sea and watching the intense radiance of the heavens burning into the still waters beneath.
She had passed the afternoon going over her whole house and gardens, and to the Marchese Giulio Rivardi had expressed herself completely satisfied,--while he, to whom unlimited means had been entrusted to carry out her wishes, wondered silently as to the real extent of her fortune, and why she should have spent so much in restoring a "palazzo" for herself alone.
An occasional thought of "the only man" she had said she was "disposed" to like, teased his brain; but he was not petty-minded or jealous.
He was keenly and sincerely interested in her intellectual capacity, and he knew, or thought he knew, the nature of woman.
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