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Rh On the way? Where is it? Is it on that road winding through the trees which you can follow to the end of the forest when the sky is quite clear after rain? That's so. You know all about it already.

I do, everything. So I see, but how?

I can't say; but it's quite clear to me. I fancy I've seen it often in days long gone by. How long ago I can't tell.