`` No , indeed ! Aglaia had done nothing of the sort . When she began to run , she had popped it into her mouth , and there it was still , quite safe . Now she poked it out between her red lips , where it glittered in the sunlight . '' ` Take it , ' she whispered . `` The question was -- how was he to take it ? Both of Aglaia 's arms were held fast to her sides by Glaucon 's arms ; and if he loosened his clasp ever so little he was afraid she would fall , so weak and trembling was she from her dreadful fright . Then Glaucon had a brilliant idea . He would take the beautiful stone from Aglaia 's lips with his own lips . `` He bent over until his lips touched hers -- and THEN , he forgot all about the beautiful pebble and so did Aglaia . Kissing was discovered ! `` What a yarn ! '' said Dan , drawing a long breath , when we had come to ourselves and discovered that we were really sitting in a dewy Prince Edward Island orchard instead of watching two lovers on a mountain in Thessaly in the Golden Age . `` I do n't believe a word of it . '' `` Of course , we know it was n't really true , '' said Felicity . `` Well , I do n't know , '' said the Story Girl thoughtfully . `` I think there are two kinds of true things -- true things that ARE , and true things that are NOT , but MIGHT be . '' `` I do n't believe there 's any but the one kind of trueness , '' said Felicity . `` And anyway , this story could n't be true . You know there was no such thing as a god Pan . ''
`` How do you know what there might have been XXXXX the Golden Age ? ''
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