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First Published: 1921

Type of Plot: Fantasy

Time of Work: The early 1900s

Setting: An English house and garden

Characters: A living couple, A ghost

couple

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Table of ContentsTable of Contents ................................................................................................................2

THE WAKING HOUR ......................................................................................................2

THE TREASURE YOURS ................................................................................................3

THE HEART OF THE HOUSE .........................................................................................4

VIRGINIA WOOLF VIDEO .............................................................................................5

THE WAKING HOUR

Whatever hour you woke there was a door shutting. From room toroom they went, hand in hand, lifting here, opening there, makingsure--a ghostly couple.

"Here we left it," she said. And he added, "Oh, but here tool" "It'supstairs," she murmured. "And in the garden," he whispered.

"Quietly," they said, "or we shall wake them."

But it wasn't that you woke us. Oh, no. "They're looking for it;they're drawing the curtain," one might say, and so read on a pageor two. "Now they've found it,' one would be certain, stopping thepencil on the margin.

And then, tired ofreading, one might riseand see for oneself, the

house all empty, the doorsstanding open, only thewood pigeonsbubbling with contentand the hum of thethreshing machinesounding from the farm."What did I come in here for? What did I want to find?" My handswere empty. "Perhaps its upstairs then?" The apples were in the

loft. And so down again, the garden still as ever, only the book had

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slipped into the grass.

THE DRAWING ROOM

But they had found it in the drawing room. Not that one could eversee them. The windowpanes reflected apples, reflected roses; allthe leaves were green in the glass. If they moved in the drawingroom, the apple only turned its yellow side. Yet, the moment after,

if the door was opened, spread about thefloor, hung upon the walls, pendant fromthe ceiling--what? My hands were empty.The shadow of a thrush crossed the carpet;from the deepest wells of silence the woodpigeon drew its bubble of sound. "Safe,

safe, safe" the pulse of the house beat softly. "The treasure buried;the room . . ." the pulse stopped short. Oh, was that the buriedtreasure?

A moment later the light had faded. Out in the garden then? Butthe trees spun darkness for a wandering beam of sun. So fine, sorare, coolly sunk beneath the surface the beam I sought alwaysburned behind the glass.

THE TREASURE YOURS

Death was the glass; death was between us, coming to the womanfirst, hundreds of years ago, leaving the house, sealing all thewindows; the rooms were darkened. He left it, left her, went North,went East, saw the stars turned in the Southern sky; sought the

house, found it dropped beneath the Downs. "Safe, safe, safe," thepulse of the house beat gladly. 'The Treasure yours."

The wind roars up the avenue.Trees stoop and bend this wayand that. Moonbeams splashand spill wildly in the rain. Butthe beam of the lamp fallsstraight from the window. The

candle burns stiff and still.Wandering through the house,

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opening the windows, whispering not to wake us, the ghostlycouple seek their joy.

"Here we slept," she says. And he adds, "Kisses without number."

"Waking in the morning--" "Silver between the trees--" "Upstairs--"'In the garden--" "When summer came--" 'In winter snowtime--""The doors go shutting far in the distance, gently knocking like thepulse of a heart.

THE HEART OF THE HOUSE

Nearer they come, cease at the doorway. The wind falls, the rainslides silver down the glass. Our eyes darken, we hear no stepsbeside us; we see no lady spread herghostly cloak. His handsshield the lantern. "Look," he breathes. "Sound asleep. Love upontheir lips."

Stooping, holding their silverlamp above us, long they lookand deeply. Long they pause.The wind drives straightly; the

flame stoops slightly. Wildbeams of moonlight crossboth floor and wall, and,meeting, stain the faces bent;the faces pondering; the facesthat search the sleepers andseek their hidden joy.

"Safe, safe, safe," the heart of

the house beats proudly."Long years--" he sighs."Again you found me." "Here," she murmurs, "sleeping; in thegarden reading; laughing, rolling apples in the loft. Here we left ourtreasure--" Stooping, their light lifts the lids upon my eyes. "Safe!safe! safe!" the pulse of the house beats wildly. Waking, I cry "Oh,is this your buried treasure? The light in the heart.

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VIRGINIA WOOLF VIDEO

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