Hawkwood, a romance of Italy, 2 tomas |
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... blood . " " Where is the English adventurer , who com- mands my uncle's troops ? " " Hawkwood , my lord ? " " Aye , that is the name . " He is at present in the Parmesan . " " You are sure of that ? " 66 Certain , my lord ; he ...
... blood . " " Where is the English adventurer , who com- mands my uncle's troops ? " " Hawkwood , my lord ? " " Aye , that is the name . " He is at present in the Parmesan . " " You are sure of that ? " 66 Certain , my lord ; he ...
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... blood . Yet , if what I have done appears to you un- natural , speak the word , and your Sovereign shall be instantly released . " " Never , never ! " exclaimed the multitude ; " death to the tyrant Bernabo ! -long live his illustrious ...
... blood . Yet , if what I have done appears to you un- natural , speak the word , and your Sovereign shall be instantly released . " " Never , never ! " exclaimed the multitude ; " death to the tyrant Bernabo ! -long live his illustrious ...
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... blood . Thus , in the midst of the highest prosperity , the man- ners were tinctured with a mixture of perfidy and ferocity , which dimmed the lustre of the most brilliant courts and celebrated republics of Italy . These few remarks ...
... blood . Thus , in the midst of the highest prosperity , the man- ners were tinctured with a mixture of perfidy and ferocity , which dimmed the lustre of the most brilliant courts and celebrated republics of Italy . These few remarks ...
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... blood rushed to his cheeks , and the next moment they became deadly pale : he clenched the letter , as if unconsciously , in his grasp , and cast a hurried glance , first at his wife , and then at the domestic . " You found it on the ...
... blood rushed to his cheeks , and the next moment they became deadly pale : he clenched the letter , as if unconsciously , in his grasp , and cast a hurried glance , first at his wife , and then at the domestic . " You found it on the ...
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... Blood of the Madonna ! this to my face ! See ! " he continued , snatching the letter from off the table , and striking it fiercely with his forefinger , as he held it towards his wife ; Look ! -read , and tremble . " 66 " None but the ...
... Blood of the Madonna ! this to my face ! See ! " he continued , snatching the letter from off the table , and striking it fiercely with his forefinger , as he held it towards his wife ; Look ! -read , and tremble . " 66 " None but the ...
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66 My lord Antonio Antonio della Scala appearance arms astonishment astrologer Bernabo Bernabo Visconti betwixt blood brother Carlo castle chamber comrade conspirators conti continued countrymen Doge domestic Donnina door dress Duke of Orleans enemies entered exclaimed eyes fate father fear follow Francesco Carrara friar friends Genoa Ghibelline glancing Gonzaga guests hand hastily Hawkwood head heard heaven horse immediately instantly Italy Jacopo John Galeazzo Julio La Scala Lady Agnes left the room length letter live Lombardy look Lord of Milan lord of Padua Lord of Verona Manfredi master means ment monk Montanini nephew never night Oliver Padua palace prince prisoner Ralpho replied Alfred replied Visconti ruler of Milan Salembeni seat secretary seemed silence spoke stood thou thought to-morrow to-night tone troops turned Tuscany tyrant uncle uncle's usurper Velasco Venetian Venice Verona Vicenza voice wife wine young Count youth
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