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jealous of my beauty— just like three mortal mer
maids/'
“ Jealous of that stick indeed I” cried Cymo*
doce, answering his thought.
**Men !" said Arethusa. “ Panope, tny darling,
they arc just the creatures they always were in the
water or out of it.’1
" So it seems/’ said Panope, playing in the sand
with her little pink toes like a mortal girl.
“ I assure you, sir/* said Cymodoce, gravely,
“ that you are under a serious mistake. That
figure is a mere painted figure-head, quite incap
able of a rational thought or instructive con versa*
tion.”
u What we admire in woman is her affections,
not her intellect/' said the merman,
“ Look at me 1" said Arethusa; and the tall
nymph stood up before him in all her immortal
beauty and shook down her golden hair till it
swept her ankles.
“ My dear Arethusa/1 said Cymodoce, **let me
ask you to consider if this is quite proper?1'
Panopc only smiled, and Arethusa took no sort
of notice.

