But stay ! A little speck of azure has widened in the western heavens ; the sunbeams find a passage and go rejoicing through the tempest , and on yonder darkest cloud , born like hallowed hopes of the glory of another world and the trouble and tears of this , brightens forth the rainbow . THE HOLLOW OF THE THREE HILLS . In those strange old times when fantastic dreams and madmen 's reveries were realized among the actual circumstances of life , two persons met together at an appointed hour and place . One was a lady graceful in form and fair of feature , though pale and troubled and smitten with an untimely blight in what should have been the fullest bloom of her years ; the other was an ancient and meanly-dressed woman of ill-favored aspect , and so withered , shrunken and decrepit that even the space since she began to decay must have exceeded the ordinary term of human existence . In the spot where they encountered no mortal could observe them . Three little hills stood near each other , and down in the midst of them sunk a hollow basin almost mathematically circular , two or three hundred feet in breadth and of such depth that a stately cedar might but just be visible above the sides . Dwarf pines were numerous upon the hills and partly fringed the outer verge of the intermediate hollow , within which there was nothing but the brown grass of October and here and there a tree-trunk that had fallen long ago and lay mouldering with no green successor from its roots . One of these masses of decaying wood , formerly a majestic oak , rested close beside a pool of green and sluggish water at the bottom of the basin . Such scenes as this -LRB- so gray tradition tells -RRB- were once the resort of a power of evil and his plighted subjects , and here at midnight or on the dim verge of evening they were said to stand round the mantling pool disturbing its putrid waters in the performance of an impious baptismal rite . The chill beauty of an autumnal sunset was now gilding the three hill-tops , whence a paler tint stole down their sides into the hollow . `` Here is our pleasant meeting come to pass , '' said the aged crone , `` according as thou hast desired . Say quickly what thou wouldst have of me , for there is but a short hour that we may tarry here . '' As the old withered woman spoke a smile glimmered on her countenance like lamplight on the wall of a sepulchre . The lady trembled and cast her eyes upward to the verge of the basin , as if meditating to return with her purpose unaccomplished . But it was not so ordained . `` I am stranger in this land , as you know , '' said she , at length . `` Whence I come it matters not , but I have left those behind me with whom my fate was intimately bound , and from whom I am cut off for ever . There is a weight in my bosom that I can not away with , and I have come hither to inquire of their welfare . '' `` And who is there by this green pool that can bring thee news from the ends of the earth ? ''
cried the old woman , peering XXXXX the lady 's face .
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