Hawkwood, a romance of Italy, 2 tomas |
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... Rising slowly , she drew herself to her full height , and stood calmly awaiting the result . In a few seconds the door was opened , and a man of a forbidding . appearance , and wearing a dark - coloured dress , entered the room ...
... Rising slowly , she drew herself to her full height , and stood calmly awaiting the result . In a few seconds the door was opened , and a man of a forbidding . appearance , and wearing a dark - coloured dress , entered the room ...
70 psl.
... rising slowly from his seat : " Ulric , let my wife prepare for instant death . " " The lady Agnes ? " replied the appalled at- tendant . " My wife - your mistress , call her what you will ; " said Gonzaga , writing a few hurried lines ...
... rising slowly from his seat : " Ulric , let my wife prepare for instant death . " " The lady Agnes ? " replied the appalled at- tendant . " My wife - your mistress , call her what you will ; " said Gonzaga , writing a few hurried lines ...
81 psl.
... rising slowly , bent in silence over her face , which alone was left uncovered , and tears , which had hitherto denied to him , fell fast down his cheeks . At length , rising to his full height , he unsheathed his sword , and holding it ...
... rising slowly , bent in silence over her face , which alone was left uncovered , and tears , which had hitherto denied to him , fell fast down his cheeks . At length , rising to his full height , he unsheathed his sword , and holding it ...
103 psl.
... rising from his seat , and pacing the room with hurried steps . " Milan was not what Barbarossa would have made her , nor shall she be what the Vis- conti would make her . Father , I will not live the crouching slave of one erring being ...
... rising from his seat , and pacing the room with hurried steps . " Milan was not what Barbarossa would have made her , nor shall she be what the Vis- conti would make her . Father , I will not live the crouching slave of one erring being ...
104 psl.
... . " " Farewell , then , my son ! " replied the palmer , rising from his seat ; " I admire your generosity and spirit , though I tremble to think of their consequences . I only pray that the event may prove 104 HAWKWOOD .
... . " " Farewell , then , my son ! " replied the palmer , rising from his seat ; " I admire your generosity and spirit , though I tremble to think of their consequences . I only pray that the event may prove 104 HAWKWOOD .
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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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