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“A dead enemy would have served the turn better. If the caballero had none other
than dead friends. . .” His harsh, bitter mumble stopped. Then Seraphina's voice
said softly: “It is you who are the friend, Tomas Castro. To you shall come a ...
I should have been shot dead before I had crawled halfway up the ledge. A
piercing shriek covered the guitar, the song, and the wild merriment. Then
everything seemed to stop—even my own painful breathing. Again Castro
shrieked like a ...
What's this?” The many reasons he had for sorrow flashed on me like a
procession of sombre images. “Dead and done with a man can bear,” he
muttered. “But this—Not to know—perhaps alive—perhaps hidden—She may be
dead. . . .” With ...
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“And on this ghostly sigh, on this breath, with the feeble click of beads in the nun’s hands, a silence fell upon the room, vast as the stillness of a world of unknown faiths, loves, beliefs, of ... Read full review