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How often it happens that for years one sees a family cover themselves
over with a conventional cloak of decorum, and preserve the real
relations of its members a secret from every eye! How often, too, have
I remarked that, the more impenetrable (and therefore the more decorous)
is the cloak, the harsher are the relati... |
AT tea time the reading came to an end, and the ladies began to talk
among themselves of persons and things unknown to me. This I conceived
them to be doing on purpose to make me conscious (for all their kind
demeanour) of the difference which years and position in the world had
set between them and myself. In general ... |
WHEN we returned to the house from our stroll, Varenika declined to
sing as she usually did in the evenings, and I was conceited enough to
attribute this to my doing, in the belief that its reason lay in what
I had said on the bridge. The Nechludoffs never had supper, and went to
bed early, while to-night, since Dimitr... |
"Yes, I will live in the country," he said, "and you shall come to see
me when you have married Sonetchka. Our children shall play together.
All this may seem to you stupid and ridiculous, yet it may very well
come to pass.""Yes, it very well may" I replied with a smile, yet thinking how much
nicer it would be if I mar... |
During our conversation, Lubotshka had more than once come to the door
and asked "Can I come in?" but Papa had always shouted to her that she
could not do so, since we were not dressed yet."What rubbish!" she replied. "Why, I have seen you in your
dressing-gown.""Never mind; you cannot see your brothers without their i... |
Apart from the general faculties (more or less developed in different
persons) of intellect, sensibility, and artistic feeling, there also
exists (more or less developed in different circles of society, and
especially in families) a private or individual faculty which I may
call APPREHENSION. The essence of this facult... |
The reading of French novels (of which Woloda had brought a large store
with him from Moscow) was another of my amusements that summer. At that
period Monte Cristo and Taine's works had just appeared, while I also
revelled in stories by Sue, Dumas, and Paul de Kock. Even their most
unnatural personages and events were ... |
It was a curious thing that I who lacked all ability to become "comme il
faut," should have assimilated the idea so completely as I did. Possibly
it was the fact that it had cost me such enormous labour to acquire that
brought about its strenuous development in my mind. I hardly like to
think how much of the best and m... |
Sometimes I would rise quite early in the morning, for I slept on the
open verandah, and the bright, horizontal beams of the morning sun would
wake me up. Dressing myself quickly, I would tuck a towel and a French
novel under my arm, and go off to bathe in the river in the shade of
a birch tree which stood half a verst... |
After supper and (sometimes) a night stroll with some one in the garden
(for I was afraid to walk down the dark avenues by myself), I would
repair to my solitary sleeping-place on the verandah--a proceeding
which, despite the countless mosquitos which always devoured me,
afforded me the greatest pleasure. If the moon w... |
For the last twenty years before her husband's death, Madame Epifanov
had lived apart from him--sometimes in St. Petersburg, where she had
relatives, but more frequently at her village of Mitishtchi, which
stood some three versts from ours. Yet the neighbourhood had taken
to circulating such horrible tales concerning h... |
I suspect that when, that spring, he had departed for the country with
the girls, he had been in that communicatively happy, sociable mood in
which gamblers usually find themselves who have retired from play after
winning large stakes. He had felt that he still had a fortune left to
him which, so long as he did not squ... |
I nodded, for I had already heard so. "Well, it is not a good thing,"
continued Woloda."Why so?""Why?" he repeated irritably. "Because it will be so pleasant, won't
it, to have this stuttering 'colonel' and all his family for relations!
Certainly she seems nice enough, as yet; but who knows what she will
turn out to b... |
THE wedding was to take place in two weeks' time, but, as our lectures
had begun already, Woloda and myself were forced to return to Moscow at
the beginning of September. The Nechludoffs had also returned from the
country, and Dimitri (with whom, on parting, I had made an agreement
that we should correspond frequently ... |
"Seats cannot be booked here," said Operoff. "Whoever first sits down
in a place keeps it," and, settling himself angrily where he was, he
flashed at me a glance of defiance."Well, that only means that you are a cad," I said.I have an idea that he murmured something about my being "a stupid young
idiot," but I decided ... |
Nevertheless, I entered the Kornakoffs' mansion boldly enough, and it
was only when the Princess had invited me to dance, and I, for some
reason or another (though I had driven there with no other thought in
my head than to dance well), had replied that I never indulged in that
pastime, that I began to blush, and, left... |
At length, the punch was ready, and the Dorpat student, with much
bespattering of the table as he did so, ladled the liquor into tumblers,
and cried: "Now, gentlemen, please!" When we had each of us taken a
sticky tumbler of the stuff into our hands, the Dorpat student and Frost
sang a German song in which the word "Ho... |
Once, when talking to me about this incomprehensible attachment,
Varenika explained the matter thus: "You see, Dimitri is a selfish
person. He is very proud, and, for all his intellect, very fond of
praise, and of surprising people, and of always being FIRST, while
little Auntie" (the general nickname for Lubov Sergiev... |
"I do not mean to let my face give any one the suspicion that I am
bored" was my mental remark to Dimitri as I sat quietly rocking myself
to and fro with measured beat. Yet, as the moments passed, I found
myself--not without a certain satisfaction--growing more and more
inwardly hostile to my friend. "What a fool he is... |
Had our stepmother and ourselves been certain of any mutual affection,
that expression might have signified contempt for any outward
manifestation of our love. Had we been ill-disposed towards one another,
it might have denoted irony, or contempt for pretence, or a desire to
conceal from Papa (standing by the while) ou... |
From the first Avdotia was very fond of calling herself our stepmother
and hinting that, since children and servants usually adopt an unjust
and hostile attitude towards a woman thus situated, her own position
was likely to prove a difficult one. Yet, though she foresaw all the
unpleasantness of her predicament, she di... |
The winter had passed imperceptibly and the thaw begun when the list
of examinations was posted at the University, and I suddenly remembered
that I had to return answers to questions in eighteen subjects on which
I had heard lectures delivered, but with regard to some of which I had
taken no notes and made no preparati... |
"I do not know" replied Zuchin. "He has escaped my eye altogether. Yet
what fun I used to have with him! What fire there was in the man! and
what an intellect! I should be indeed sorry if he has come to grief--and
come to grief he probably has, for he was no mere boy to take his
University course in instalments."After ... |
The company of roisterers of which Zuchin had been the leader since
its formation at the beginning of the term consisted of eight students,
among whom, at first, had been numbered Ikonin and Semenoff; but the
former had left under the strain of the continuous revelry in which the
band had indulged in the early part of ... |
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Grey, triumphantly. "I have torn it into a hundred piec... |
"Now don't you feel better?" asked Tom. "Why, you look ten years
younger'n you did before you sat down. There's nothing like a bully
breakfast to make a feller feel tip-top.""Yes, I do feel better," said Jacob. "I--I think you're right, Tom. If
I was rich, I'd always have a good breakfast.""So you shall now, Jacob. It ... |
"Is there anybody to take care of him--any wife or daughter?" asked the
physician.Mike explained that he had only a grandson, and the physician thereupon
directed that he be carried to Bellevue Hospital, while Mike ran home
to bear the important news to his mother.CHAPTER III.A STREET FIGHT.Tom, of course, knew nothing... |
Cheers from a crowd of boys greeted this second victory--cheers to
which Pat listened with mortification and rage. He was half tempted to
renew the battle, but a cry from the boys, "A cop! a cop!" warned him
of the approach of his natural enemy, the policeman, and he walked
sullenly away, breathing threats of future ve... |
"Forty-eight hours--only two days--are you sure he said that?""Yes, Jacob. I wish I could do anything to make you live longer.""You're a good boy, Tom. I--I'm afraid I haven't been a good friend to
you.""Yes, you have, Jacob. We have always been good friends.""But I helped do you a great wrong. I hope you will forgive ... |
"Ten years since," it began, "I was a clerk in the employ of John and
James Grey, in Cincinnati. They were merchants, in prosperous business;
but John was much the richer of the two. James was, in fact, a poor
relation who had been taken in, first as a clerk, afterward as a
partner with a small interest, but his profit... |
"I'll take some of this money," said Tom to himself, "and buy some
clo'es. I ain't goin' to travel in these rags. Considerin' I'm heir to
a fortune, I'll dress respectable."Tom withdrew fifty dollars from the miser's hoard, then went to the
hospital and left fifteen dollars to defray the expenses of Jacob's
burial."It'... |
"Of course I am," said Tom. "That's the new business I've gone into.""Where did you get them new clo'es, Tom?""I bought them with the money old Jacob left me. And now, Mrs.
Flanagan, I'm goin' to leave you.""Where are you goin', Tom?""I'm goin' out West, to seek my fortune.""Shure I hope you'll find it.""So do I, Mrs. ... |
"That's a regular boy's word," she said. "Miss Wiggins, our teacher,
was always horrified when she heard any of us girls use it. I remember
one day I let it out without thinking, and she heard it. 'Miss Benton,'
said she, 'never again let me hear you employ that _inelegant_
expression. That a young lady _under my charg... |
"Are you? I didn't see it.""I am sorry you invited him to the house, Bessie. He only traveled with
you a few hours. There is no need of becoming intimate with him on that
account.""I want to become intimate with him," said Bessie, with provoking
frankness. "He's very nice.""He seemed to me rather a low, common fellow,"... |
There was, of course, a certain want of polish about our hero, the
result of his early associations, which led Maurice to doubt if Tom was
not socially his inferior. On the other hand, Tom's free and easy
allusions to the Fifth Avenue Hotel, for instance, tended to combat
this view. He became silent, and listened to th... |
"I recognize Jacob's handwriting," he said, at length. "He was a
fellow-clerk of mine. I remember, also, that he disappeared at the same
time with you. The story is a strange one, but I am inclined to think
it is true. What do you intend to do?""I want to find my uncle.""I am afraid you will find that difficult. He has... |
"A good feeling, my boy. The more you know the better chance you stand
to get on in the world. I am giving you a low place in my employment.
If you want to be promoted, you must qualify yourself for it.""I'll do it, sir," said our hero, manfully. "That's good advice, and
I'll foller it.""Success to you, my boy. You can... |
A hasty glance satisfied Tom that it was a first-class boarding-house.
The hall was handsomely furnished, and when, on reaching the head of
the stairs, his companion led the way into a spacious room, with a
chamber connecting, our young hero saw a rich carpet, elegant
furniture, a handsome collection of books, and some... |
"I think Trovatore splendid.""It's tip-top.""That's a gentleman's word," said Miss Green, laughing. "I am glad you
agree with me. Do you sing yourself?""A little," said Tom. "Shall I come and sing under your window
to-night?"There was a general laugh at this offer."Oh, do!" said Miss Green. "Do you often serenade ladie... |
"You've got a nice room," he could not help saying."Won't you look at the bedroom?" said Mordaunt, politely.Maurice looked in, and found it in proportion to the parlor."Gilbert and I manage to make ourselves comfortable," said Mordaunt.
"We enjoy it ourselves, and are glad to have a pleasant place to invite
our friends... |
"Then I will tell you. You have both been with me about the same length
of time, you a little longer, I think, but length of service does not
always enhance the value of service. Grey has devoted his evenings to
study. He has acquired such a knowledge of German in particular that he
can wait upon German customers. He h... |
"Then you don't believe I am Gilbert Grey?""No, I do not. I believe that Gilbert Grey is dead.""Are you willing to come with me to Mr. Ferguson's, and speak to him
about it?""No, I am not. I have not time. I must leave Cincinnati at once.""Then will you tell me where you live?""No.""Why not?""Because I see that you int... |
"Of course not. Conspirators are the last to admit the real character
of their designs. But that don't alter the fact. You have laid a plot
for getting possession of my property, and, to this end, have forged a
paper, which you think will help you.""You are quite mistaken, Mr. Grey. I have Jacob Morton's written
confes... |
Maurice spoke with bitterness, and evidently felt strongly on the
subject. He had another grievance, which he did not choose to speak of,
of which our readers have already had a glimpse. His cousin, Bessie
Benton, persisted in the bad taste of preferring Gilbert to him. Of
course they were too young for anything seriou... |
"Certainly.""The whole strength of his case lies in this forged paper. Let me get
possession of that, and he can do nothing.""I see.""Now you know where he boards, probably?""Yes.""Can't you contrive to get access to his room, search for the
paper--very likely it is in his trunk--and, when obtained, bring it to
me? I a... |
"Yes, it is right. It is the forged paper. We have put a spoke in the
wheel of that impudent young impostor. He can do nothing now. But you
want your money, and you shall have it."Mr. Grey took out his pocket-book and counted out five twenty-dollar
bills, which he put in the hands of his agent."Now confess," he said, "... |
A SUDDEN DEPARTURE.After James Grey's triumphant feeling that he had spiked the guns of
his young adversary, the revulsion and disappointment of defeat were
all the more disheartening. He would like to have believed his tale a
false one, but that was not easy. On a closer inspection of the paper
which Maurice Walton ha... |
"In this way," answered Mr. Ferguson. "Your uncle did not register his
name at the Burnet House till after his encounter with you in the
street. Probably his reason for changing his hotel was to prevent your
examining the register of the one at which he was previously staying,
and so ascertaining his real residence. Th... |
When, therefore, he was ready to start, he resolved only to tell him
that he was going to St. Louis. This was, in truth, his first
destination, but, as we know, he intended to go farther.Maurice, who didn't before know of Gilbert's plans, was surprised when
the latter walked up to him and said:"I must bid you good-by f... |
What motives had led him to pitch his tent in such a spot, can only be
conjectured. He came thither directly from the city of Cincinnati,
having lived in a hotel near by while he hurried the erection of this
house. He came thither with his son, (his wife was dead), and had lived
there ever since, though, from time to t... |
"It was an oversight on my part. Did you have a pleasant journey from
Cincinnati?""Quite pleasant, sir.""Are you traveling on business?""On business with you, sir. That is all.""So I supposed. Well, I am glad to see you. We are a small family, and
lonely. I hope you will stay with us a few days.""As your guest?" inquir... |
Meanwhile Jasper, who had been out to the stables, returned to the
house and entered his father's presence. He only came in for something
he had left in the library, but his father detained him."Stop a minute, Jasper," he said. "I want to speak to you."Jasper turned unwillingly, for he anticipated some remonstrance or
... |
The carriage drove up to the door, and the two young men entered.
During the drive that ensued, Jasper showed himself very social and
communicative. He was unwearied in pointing out objects of interest,
and, in fact, by his easy and genial manners almost conquered the
antipathy which Gilbert secretly felt."I wonder," h... |
"What could possess Mr. Jasper to be so particular to have his friend
ride out on the ugly brute?" thought John, as he watched the two
galloping up the road. "He wouldn't trust himself on his back. Maybe he
won't mind it so much if the other gets a broken limb or broken neck. I
hope there won't be no accident. That Gil... |
"He has a horse of his own," said Mr. Grey, impatiently, not liking
John's pertinacity. "Of course he prefers to ride on his own horse.""Would you ride him yourself, sir?" asked John, shrewdly."I have had enough of this," said Mr. Grey, sternly. "It is a good
rule, John, to mind your own business, and I am forced to re... |
"Not from any feeling of distrust, for we are both in the same boat,
and equally interested in frustrating your cousin's designs. But it may
be necessary to resort to strong--perhaps forcible measures--and it may
be well that you should be kept in entire ignorance of them. It is a
serious peril for both of us, this cla... |
"He isn't coming back," he said to himself. "I saw it in my father's
eyes. He won't dare to kill him, I wonder?"The question, which should have produced a feeling of horror, only
caused a feeling of curiosity, and he walked away, in the confidence
that the dangerous foe to his prospects was to be disposed of somehow."I... |
On reaching home he stated that Gilbert had suddenly received a
telegram summoning him to St. Louis; that he had carried him to a
landing-place for the river boats, and agreed to dispatch his luggage
to the Planters' House in that city by express. To keep up appearances
he did so dispose of Gilbert's carpet-bag, direct... |
"He is also prepared to show that you so far recognized the
strength of his claim, that in Cincinnati you endeavored to destroy
the written confession alluded to, and that on a later occasion you
entered into a conspiracy with one Hugh Trimble to murder him,
promising the said Trimble one thousand dolla... |
Years passed before Archie returned again to his home, and when he did
return there Lanark estate had been partially laid waste by English
soldiers. Rowan trees there were in plenty, but some had newly sprung
up, and many old ones had been laid low, so that where in all those
broad lands the iron box lay concealed, it ... |
He had sometimes given her a bunch of flowers, or assisted her in
finding a stray lamb, attentions which she had received with sweetness
and modesty, as she would have accepted the same from any other of the
shepherd lads. But of love he never spoke or hinted, until one summer
evening he joined her as she was driving h... |
So Lloyd and Jem said, at least, and they had a right to know, as they
had been born and bred on that bit of rocky island, and knew every foot
of the sea within a mile, as well as they knew their own crab-boats and
drag-nets.The vessel was a small schooner, such as ran down to the island from
town in summer with flour,... |
But half an hour, an hour passed, and, strain his eyes as he would, he
could see nothing but inky darkness, and hear nothing but the dull
swash, swash of the tide upon the sand. The fire was dying down. He
went groping up and down the beach for wood, and built it up again.Two hours. Three.It was terribly cold. Overhead... |
Produced by An Anonymous Project Gutenberg Volunteer, and David WidgerTHE HISTORICAL NIGHTS' ENTERTAINMENTFirst SeriesBy Rafael SabatiniPREFACEIn approaching "The Historical Nights' Entertainment" I set myself the
task of reconstructing, in the fullest possible detail and with all the
colour available from surviving re... |
The Queen of Scots, enamoured for a season of the clean-limbed grace and
almost feminine beauty ("ladyfaced," Melville had called him once) of
this "long lad of nineteen" who came a-wooing her, had soon discovered,
in matrimony, his vain, debauched, shiftless, and cowardly nature. She
had married him in July of 1565, a... |
Supper was at an end. The Queen lounged on a long seat over against the
tapestried wall. The Countess of Argyll, in a tall chair on the Queen's
left, sat with elbows on the table watching the Seigneur Davie's fine
fingers as they plucked softly at the strings of a long-necked lute. The
talk, which, intimate and untramm... |
But they were beyond control by now, hounds unleashed upon the quarry of
their hate. Out of her presence Morton and Douglas dragged him, the rest
of the baying pack going after them. They dragged him, screeching still,
across the ante-chamber to the head of the great stairs, and there they
fell on him all together, and... |
She sought a way to deal with him, groped blindly for it, being as yet
but half informed of what was taking place; and whilst she groped, the
thing she sought was suddenly thrust into her land. Mary Beaton, one of
the few attendants left her, brought her word later that day that the
Earl of Murray, with Rothes and some... |
"Ah, not that!" he cried out."Even that," she answered firmly. "But," and again she grew vehement,
"is it less so with you? Are you less a prisoner than I? D'ye think you
will be suffered to come and go at will?" She saw the increase of fear
in him, and then she struck boldly, setting all upon the gamble of a
guess. "I... |
They rose from their knees at her bidding, and Morton in the name of all
professed himself full satisfied, and deplored the affliction they had
caused her, for which in the future they should make her their amends."I thank you," she answered simply. "You have leave to go."They departed well satisfied; and, counting the... |
The King came to visit her during her convalescence, and was scowled
upon by Murray and Argyll, who were at Holyrood, and most of all
by Bothwell, whose arrogance by now was such that he was become the
best-hated man in Scotland. The Queen received him very coldly, whilst
using Bothwell more than cordially in his very ... |
She committed herself to no reply, and so they were content to take
their answer from her silence. They went in quest of Huntly and
Sir James Balfour, and the five of them entered into a bond for the
destruction of him whom they named "the young fool and proud tiranne,"
to be engaged in when Mary should have pardoned ... |
Knowing not what to believe, Darnley's uneasiness abode with him. Yet,
trusting Mary, and feeling secure so long as she was by his side, he
became more and more insistent upon her presence, more and more fretful
in her absence. It was to quiet him that she consented to sleep as often
as might be at Kirk o' Field. She s... |
"Shall we pity him on that account?" he asked, and laughed softly and
shortly. "Come away," he added abruptly. "They wait for you!" And so,
by the suasion of his arm and his imperious will, she was swept onward
along the road of her destiny.Outside the horses were ready. There was a little group of gentlemen to
escort ... |
The great black horse and the woman in red flashed round a bend of
the rocky road and were eclipsed by a clump of larches. The man leaned
heavily upon his ebony cane, sighed wearily, and grew thoughtful. Then,
with a laugh and a shrug, he sat down in the shade of the firs that
bordered the road. Behind him, crowning th... |
The lords of Chantenac were as noble, as proud, and as poor as most
great lords of Bearn. Their lineage was long, their rent-rolls short.
And the last marquis had suffered more from this dual complaint than
any of his forbears, and he had not at all improved matters by a certain
habit of gaming contracted in youth. The... |
This satyr's protruding eyes fell upon the lovely Princess of Eboli--for
lovely she was, a very pearl among women. I spare you details. Eboli was
most loyal and submissive where his King was concerned, most complacent
and accommodating. That was but logical, and need not shock you at all.
To advance his worldly ambitio... |
She was staring straight before her, her hands fallen to her lap, her
face set as if carved and lifeless, and her voice came hard as the sound
of one stone beating upon another."Do you dream what it can mean to have been so nurtured on indignities
that there is no anger left, no pride to wound by the discovery of yet
a... |
All this I said to Philip, and so the matter was concluded. But Escovedo
failed me. His abilities and ingratiating manner endeared him quickly to
Don John, whilst himself he succumbed entirely, not only to Don John
of Austria's great personal charm, but also to Don John's ambitious
projects. The road to advancement upo... |
With such arguments I appeased his wrath against the secretary. But I
knew that his hatred of Escovedo, his thirst for Escovedo's blood, dated
from that moment in which Escovedo had forgotten the reverence due to
majesty. I was glad when at last he took himself off to Flanders to
rejoin Don John. But that was very far ... |
"In future advise that other friend of yours, the devil," I answered
angrily, and pulled my arm away at last. "Don Juan, you have presumed, I
think. I did not seek your advice. It is yourself that stands in need of
advice this moment more than any man in Spain.""Lord of the World," he exclaimed in amiable protest, "lis... |
Then came his demands. First of all the command of the fortress of Mogro
for himself. I must obtain him that at once. Secondly, I must see to
it that Philip pledged himself to support Don John's expedition against
England and Elizabeth and to seat Don John upon the throne with Mary
Stuart for his wife. These things mus... |
No sooner was it done than they dispersed, whilst the lackey Rubio,
instantly quitting Madrid, brought me news of the deed to Alcala, and
the assurance that no arrests had been made. But there was a great ado
in Madrid upon the morrow, as you may imagine, for it is no everyday
occurrence to find a royal secretary murde... |
The Bishop swung then upon Vasquez, and his brow became furrowed with
contemptuous anger."As for you, sir, you have heard--which was more than your due, for
it is not your business by virtue of your office, nor have you any
obligations towards the deceased, such as excuse Don Pedro's rashness,
to pursue the murderers o... |
Perquisitions had been made in my house, and my papers ransacked. Well
I knew what they had sought. For the thought of the letters that had
passed between Philip and myself at the time of Escovedo's death must
now be troubling his peace of mind. I had taken due precautions when
first I had seen the gathering clouds for... |
Thus, in spite of the ill-will of my judges and the hatred of my
enemies, it was impossible legally to condemn me upon the evidence.
There were documents enough in existence to have proved my part in the
affair; but not one of them dared the King produce, since they would
also show me to have been no more than his inst... |
Meanwhile, I was very ill, in a raging fever as you may well conceive,
and in answer to my prayer my own doctor was permitted to visit me in
prison. He announced that he found my case extremely grave, and that I
must perish unless I were relieved. As a consequence, and considering my
weakness and the uselessness just t... |
On one occasion I had exclaimed: "I think God sleeps where my affairs
are concerned, and I am in danger of losing my faith." The Holy Office
held this to be a scandalous proposition, offensive to pious ears.Again, when I heard of the arrest of my wife and children I had cried
out in rage: "God sleeps! God sleeps! There... |
Twice only had he paused in all that narrative. Once when he had
described the avowal of his love for Anne, Princess of Eboli, when a
burst of sobs from her had come to interrupt him; again when a curious
bird-note had rung out upon the gathering dusk. Then he stopped to
listen."Curious that," he had said--"an eagle's ... |
John Lisle had fled to Switzerland at the Restoration; but Stuart
vengeance had followed him, set a price upon his head, and procured
his murder at Lausanne. That was twenty years ago. Since then his lady,
because she was known to have befriended and sheltered many Royalists,
and because she had some stout Tory friends... |
She stood quite still, her countenance entirely unchanged, unless it
were to smile a little upon Carpenter's terror. The mercy of her nature
rose dominant now."Why, we must hide these poor fellows as best we can," said she; and
Hicks flung down upon one knee to kiss her hand with protestations that
he would sooner be h... |
"I only bid you have a care," Jeffreys smiled; and his smile was more
terrible than his frown. "Truth never wants a subterfuge; it always
loves to appear naked; it needs no enamel nor any covering. But lying
and snivelling and canting and Hicksing always appear in masquerade.
Come, go on with your evidence."But Dunne w... |
"As to what they say to my denying Nelthorp to be in the house," she
resumed. "I was in very great consternation and fear of the soldiers,
who were very rude and violent. I beseech your lordship to make that
construction of it, and not harbour an ill opinion of me because of
those false reports that go about of me, rel... |
"But look you, Mrs. Lisle," he added, "we that are the judges shall stay
in town an hour or two. You shall have pen, ink, and paper, and if, in
the mean time, you employ that pen, ink, and paper and that hour or two
well--you understand what I mean it may be that you shall hear further
from us in a deferring of this ex... |
The King was pacing his cabinet--a simple room furnished with a medley
of objects appertaining to study, to devotion, and to hunting. A large
picture of the Virgin hung from a wall flanked on either side by an
arquebus, and carrying a hunting-horn on one of its upper corners. A
little alabaster holy-water font near the... |
They found the Admiral awaiting them, calm and composed. The famous
Ambroise Pare had amputated the two broken fingers, and had dealt with
the wound in the arm. But although Coligny might be considered to have
escaped lightly, and not to be in any danger, a rumour was abroad that
the bullet was poisoned; and neither th... |
He looked at her again, but again his glance faltered. He paced the
length of the room and back, mouthing and muttering. Then he came to
stand, leaning on the prie-dieu, facing her."By God's Death, madame, since you demand to know what the Admiral said,
you shall. You prove to me that what he told me was no more than t... |
A little colour crept into the pale cheeks of the King. His glance
kindled out of its sullenness. He was as one who sees sudden hope amid
despair."That is the truth," he said. "Messieurs, and you, madame my mother, you
have heard the truth. How do you like it?""Monsieur de Retz is deceived by an excess of loyalty," sai... |
Half-clad men, women, and children fled screaming before the assassins,
until they were checked by the chains that everywhere had been placed
across the streets. Some sought the river, hoping to find a way of
escape. But with Satanic foresight, the boats usually moored there had
been conveyed to the other side. Thus so... |
Thereafter Montespan abandoned his wife to the King. He withdrew first
to his country seat, and, later, from France, having received more than
a hint that Louis was intending to settle his score with him. By that
time Madame de Montespan was firmly established as maitresse en titre,
and in January of 1669 she gave birt... |
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