But she never let him suspect it for ever so long . He did not know how often she would steal up the mountain and hide behind the rocks near where the sheep pastured , to listen to Glaucon 's beautiful music . It was very lovely music , because he was always thinking of Aglaia while he played , though he little dreamed how near him she often was . `` But after awhile Glaucon found out that Aglaia loved him , and everything was well . Nowadays I suppose a wealthy man like Aglaia 's father would n't be willing to let his daughter marry a hired man ; but this was in the Golden Age , you know , when nothing like that mattered at all . `` After that , almost every day Aglaia would go up the mountain and sit beside Glaucon , as he watched the flocks and played on his flute . But he did not play as much as he used to , because he liked better to talk with Aglaia . And in the evening they would lead the sheep home together . `` One day Aglaia went up the mountain by a new way , and she came to a little brook . Something was sparkling very brightly among its pebbles . Aglaia picked it up , and it was the most beautiful little stone that she had ever seen . It was only as large as a pea , but it glittered and flashed in the sunlight with every colour of the rainbow . Aglaia was so delighted with it that she resolved to take it as a present to Glaucon . `` But all at once she heard a stamping of hoofs behind her , and when she turned she almost died from fright . For there was the great god , Pan , and he was a very terrible object , looking quite as much like a goat as a man . The gods were not all beautiful , you know . And , beautiful or not , nobody ever wanted to meet them face to face . '' ` Give that stone to me , ' said Pan , holding out his hand . `` But Aglaia , though she was frightened , would not give him the stone . '' ' I want it for Glaucon , ' she said . '' '
I want it for one XXXXX my wood nymphs , ' said Pan , ` and I must have it . '
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