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Page 113
... Father Antonio , in his devotion , dines by the bedside of our beloved Carlos . " He sighed . The heavy carvings of his chair rose upright at his back ; he sat with his head leaning forward over his silver plate . A heavy silence fell ...
... Father Antonio , in his devotion , dines by the bedside of our beloved Carlos . " He sighed . The heavy carvings of his chair rose upright at his back ; he sat with his head leaning forward over his silver plate . A heavy silence fell ...
Page 118
... Father Antonio , mutter- ing over his breviary , enter the space of the light . He crossed himself , and stopped with a friendly , " You are taking the air , my son . The night is warm . " He was rubicund , and his little eyes looked me ...
... Father Antonio , mutter- ing over his breviary , enter the space of the light . He crossed himself , and stopped with a friendly , " You are taking the air , my son . The night is warm . " He was rubicund , and his little eyes looked me ...
Page 127
... Father Antonio with his breviary , and the white coif of the nun , seemed the only reminders of illness and mortality . Sometimes his voice was very strong , and a sort of hopefulness lighted his wasted features . Don Balthasar paid ...
... Father Antonio with his breviary , and the white coif of the nun , seemed the only reminders of illness and mortality . Sometimes his voice was very strong , and a sort of hopefulness lighted his wasted features . Don Balthasar paid ...
Page 130
... Father Antonio , who had learned many things in the confessional , could tell us nothing , but , when the matter was men- tioned , only rolled his eyes up to heaven in an alarming manner . It was startling to think of all the unholy ...
... Father Antonio , who had learned many things in the confessional , could tell us nothing , but , when the matter was men- tioned , only rolled his eyes up to heaven in an alarming manner . It was startling to think of all the unholy ...
Page 131
... Father Antonio , from whom Carlos had , of course , no secrets , stood by the bed , his round , jolly face almost comical in its expres- sion of compassionate concern . Carlos passed his thin , wasted hand over a white brow pearled with ...
... Father Antonio , from whom Carlos had , of course , no secrets , stood by the bed , his round , jolly face almost comical in its expres- sion of compassionate concern . Carlos passed his thin , wasted hand over a white brow pearled with ...
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Page 115 - he would die of grief. The general effect of the place was of vitality exhausted, of a body calcined, of romance turned into stone. The still air, the hot sunshine, the white beach curving around the deserted sheet of water, the
Page 110 - I would like best to see you marry my cousin. Once before a woman of our race had married an Englishman. She had been happy. English things last forever—English peace, English power, English fidelity. It is a country of much serenity, of order,
Page 355 - WHY have I been brought here, your worships?" I asked, with a great deal of firmness. There were two figures in black, the one beside, the other behind a large black table. I was placed in front of them, between two soldiers, in the
Page 108 - king, had fought against the French, had a price put upon his head by a special proclamation. He had known passion, power, war, exile, and love. He had been thanked by his returned king,
Page 165 - their long knives. They came in a disorderly, shouting mob along the beach, intending this not for an attack, but as a simple demonstration. The sight of the open gate struck them with wonder. The bishop's coach
Page 108 - et armis, a nun from a convent, incurring the enmity of the Church and the displeasure of his sovereign. He had sacrificed all his fortune in Europe to the service of
Page 349 - of my hair was concealed by the handkerchief bound under my hat; my footsteps echoed loudly under the vault, and I penetrated into the heart of the city. And directly, it seemed to me, I had stepped back three hundred years. I had never seen anything so old; this was the abandoned inheritance of an adventurous race, that seemed to have thrown all its might, all its
Page 404 - Who is it that refuses to drink a glass of brandy?' He asked me what countryman I was, and if I was an American." There were two others from the unfortunate