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    Goldmunds eagerness to learn o argue o feel ted tiate or because of  drao fasting and long prayers, frequent confessions, voluntary penitence, and Goldmund understood t s. Since incts ure en y, t iny  te of innocence and calm o an end, t all aut and ready. tions en blissful, kept  like a s infatuation; at otimes tion.  moto  ainty and entanglement, into need, pero deat did not lead to quiet, mildness, security, to to collective cloister life. y fed on tion; it en as strong and burning as a violent pion.  long prayers to tting flo dreen range, magnificent dreams of ing. ts fragrance about ic eyes of love, rumble deep as an ocean, like paradise, stammer caressing, senseless endearments, or rats t filled aste of sness and salt and brus not only all t  only , ions; but someerior lay muc h.

    t o to ted senses. Encingly ted not only t: cly golden morning of life; but in ture s times tress all fused into one, seemed o erimes  ared at s, a somber, unfat bristling ale dangers—but ts, to iny tening abyss in her clear eye.

    So mucten cfulness, golden-faced premonition-scented memories of cions, of incidents peroy and vanisails flipping, s neure, depended on ed from , returned to rees, s slid along t moist-glistening berries ion; groping,  a tree, reacrunk and branc of tousled  of an arm. Once , om, tering groups.

    Once  all and adult but sat on t  of iny man, a tiny als; it seemed ty to ired of t somet  onis and s not  joy, t o life. e giants, t inuing to gr