Some people don't touch others a great deal; some so rarely that bodies are objects to them; a touch then is curious, experimental, unknowing and fearing a reaction, as if they might be stung, bitten-poisoned for their temerity. And as well as the fear of touching there is a fear of suffering touch; not of the touch itself but of the venom there may be in it, just as we do not fear the graceful body of a snake, but only its poison. This snake also means knowledge, and the inconsiderable touch of its little fang is something expected as well as feared, like the touch, after a hundred years, of the Prince on the breast of the sleeping girl in the sleeping palace; the hero's kiss on the lips of the girl on the rock enclosed by flame-these touches, however they may be graceful, reverent, fond, are invaders of a virgin fantasy; aggressions which are not love but a preliminary to it, as men who will be heroic friends meet first opposed in battle.