text:  Once at such a moment Seltanetta leaning enraptured on his shoulder whispered "Asis (beloved ) you are sad--you are weary of me!" "Ah slander not him who loves thee more than heaven!" replied Ammalat; "but I have felt the hell of separation; and can I think of it without agony? Easier a hundred times easier to part from life than from thee my dark-eyed love!" "You are thinking of it therefore you desire it