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Broadway had filled her length with people; not yet the most characteristic New York crowd, but the not less interesting multitude of strangers arrived by the early boats and trams, and that easily distinguishable class of lately New-Yorkized people from other places, about whom in the metropolis still hung the provincial traditions of early rising; and over all, from moment to moment, the eager, audacious, well-dressed, proper life of the mighty city was beginning to prevail, though this was not so notable where Basil and Isabel had paused at a certain window.

Basil H. Chamberlain says, "Japan stood still so long that she has to move quickly and often now to make up for lost time." This states the case pretty well. Had we known Japan only through her Tokugawa period, the idea of fickleness would not have occurred to us; on the contrary, the dominant impression would have been that of the permanence and fixity of her life and customs.

Look here, and he pulled out a volume of St. Basil. Langham looked, and saw on the title-page a note in faded characters: 'Given to me by Newman at Oxford, in 1845. 'Ah, of course, he was one of them in '45; he must have left them very soon after, said Langham reflectively. Robert nodded. 'But look at them!

At this time Basil and Constantine, joint Emperors in Constantinople, sent ambassadors to Rome to Otto the Third, and with them came a certain John, a Calabrian of Greek race, a man of pliant conscience, tortuous mind, and extraordinary astuteness, at that time Archbishop of Piacenza, and formerly employed by Otto upon a mission to Constantinople.

Diana waited a few minutes and then spoke again. "Basil I want to consult you." "Well, do it." "Ought I to leave my mother to live alone, as she is? She is not young now." "What would you do?" "If I knew, Basil, I would like it to do what I ought to do." "Would you take her to live with you?" "If you would? and she would." Basil put his arm round his wife and bent down and kissed her.

The beginning of the Venetian dominion was brought about by the appeal for help against Cresimir which the Spalatines made to Venice by advice of Basil and Constantine, emperors of Byzantium.

"Wilt do so?" Basil opened the press, and tossed a packet on the table. "There they are." Dan snatched it up, and turned it round and round in his fingers. "Why dost thou give them back?" "They are thine, and thou hast come for them." "Hast read them?" "Of course." "What is in them?" "Maybe truth, maybe idle tales; their value remains to be proven. Come, thou hast thy packet; give me mine."

They usually grow upon rocky, sterile hills, such as those appear to be that is their proper situation." "The question," remarked Basil, "ought to be settled at once. We have made up our mind to the building of a canoe, and I think we should lose no time in getting ready the materials. Suppose we all set out for the hills."

Springing up from the prostrate Greenwood, and knotting a handkerchief round his left hand, which was bleeding from a blow, he sang out quite coolly: "Basil, will you mount guard over the captive of your bow and spear and antimacassar? Swinburne and I will clear out the prison downstairs." "All right," said Basil, rising also and seating himself in a leisured way in an armchair.

Then Veranilda rose from the couch, and knelt beside her. Having solaced their souls, they kissed each other tenderly. 'You are not afraid, whispered Veranilda, 'that Basil may be in the garden when we go forth? 'Basil? Ah, little rogue, have you betrayed yourself? 'Of a truth, dearest lady, he has been there more than once, but not, oh not so early! 'Nay, I hope not, said Aurelia.