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"This," said Benoni, the bow still sawing the strings, "is life without laughter. Now let us laugh a little, and see the effect." It was indeed wonderful.
So would you be so good as to lend me half a talent of silver a thousand shekels in cash and the rest in bills of exchange on your agents at Brundisium?" "No," said Benoni, sternly. "Yes," replied Marcus, with conviction. "Look you, friend Benoni, the security is excellent.
"Two children came to the hillside. The one, older than his comrade, was Dimas, the son of Benoni. He was rugged and sinewy, and over his brown shoulders was flung a goat-skin; a leathern cap did not confine his long, dark curly hair.
She assured him of further support, as it should be needed; and a note to the following purport was also intrusted him, to be delivered when and where the prudence of Hartley should judge it proper to confide to him the secret of his birth. "Oh, Benoni!
There is no mistaking the strength of a suffering that wastes and consumes the mortal part of us as wax melts at the fire. And Benoni the villain! He had written to ask Hedwig in marriage before he came to see me in Rome. There was something fiendish in his almost inviting me to see his triumph, and I cursed him as I kicked the loose stones in the road with my heavy shoes.
The next day the fleet anchored in the harbor and Monckton sent Cobb with his sloop to Chignecto for some Acadian prisoners to serve as pilots up the river, also for some whale boats and Captain Benoni Danks company of Rangers. We come now to a day worthy to be held in remembrance the memorable 20th of September, 1759 when the control of the River St.
Caleb bowed in return, touching his forehead in Eastern fashion with his hand, from which, as his host noticed, the forefinger was missing. "I am your servant, sir," said Benoni with grave courtesy. "Master, I am your slave," answered Caleb. "I have been told that you knew my father; therefore, on this, my first visit to Tyre, I come to make my respects to you.
"Look you, Benoni," he said, "this is a problem not to be solved by you or by Caleb, but by Miriam herself, and none other. Do you understand?" "I understand that you threaten me." "Ay, I do. Miriam is of full age; her sojourn with the Essenes must come to an end. Doubtless you will take her to dwell with you. Well, beware how you deal by her.
"You cannot get out, I have the key in my pocket," said Benoni, without stopping. Then Nino became nearly frantic, and made at the Jew to wrest the instrument from his hands. But Benoni was agile, and eluded him, still playing vigorously the one chord, till Nino cried aloud, and sank in a chair, entirely overcome by the torture, that seemed boring its way into his brain like a corkscrew.
Why! where is the wounded Roman, Marcus?" "He has vanished," answered Caleb sullenly. "Vanished" here he glanced at Miriam with jealous and vindictive hate "and in his place has left to us this woman, the grand-daughter of Benoni, Miriam, who strangely enough was once his love." "Is it so?" said the officer. "Girl, tell us what you have done with the Roman, or die. Come, we have no time to lose."
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