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"Was he the person whom you expected?" "Yes." "Oh, then be of good cheer," said Clary, putting her tiny hand upon her heaving breast; "something tells me that this man is almighty! Hope, Mother Mercedes hope!" The count found the Zouave outside the house in animated conversation with Madame Caraman.
You had been a long time in the house before I ever thought I could tell you anything or trust you; I was so very little then and used to play with my doll. Dear Heaven, it is now full ten years since the last time I dandled my Clary, as we called her.
A knock interrupted the count the door was quietly opened and a clear voice inquired: "Are you alone, dear mother?" Receiving a wink from the count, Mercedes said: "Yes, Clary, you may enter." The young English lady skipped over the threshold, but she stood still and blushed as soon as she saw the stranger.
"Oh, Clary, love, how you startled me! I did not dream there was any one in the room. It was so naughty in you," said she, childishly, as he pushed back the curls from her face and kissed her. "When did you arrive?" "Only an hour ago," he answered. "And you came here at once? Ah, that was so lover-like and kind," she rejoined, smiling.
My uncle Harlowe, that his daughter Clary, as he delighted to call me from childhood, would reform him if any woman in the world could. My uncle Antony gave his approbation in high terms: but referred, as my aunt had done, to my sister. She repeated her contempt of him; and declared, that, were there not another man in England, she would not have him.
A shake of the head. "Ute?" Another shake. "Navajo?" "Si, señor!" he said, with a bow of his head, and I moved triumphantly on, satisfied that my eighty-three prisoners were Navajos. But presently I heard Clary ask, "Jarge, did ye iver see Navihos with blankets like thim?" "Niver!" answered Hoey, emphatically. Evidently the two soldiers did not believe they were Navajos, and were "talking at me."
With these words, Kaunitz rose, and, without waiting for the pope's consent, stepped as hastily forward as his infirmities would permit, and opened the door which led to his picture-gallery. The pope followed him leisurely, and after him came the chaplain, the Countess Clary, and Baron Binder. Kaunitz did the honors, passing with visible haste from one painting to another.
I have a presentiment that I shall see her if I go, I am sure I shall," added he, positively, as though he felt a conviction that his desire would be accomplished. "I would not, Clary," remonstrated Charlie.
Count Metternich, who in a few days will follow Count Clary, will be commissioned to express by word of mouth to Your Imperial Majesty the attachment which I consecrated to the monarch who yesterday became one of the members of my family. Now I confine myself to begging him to receive the assurances of my esteem and unalterable friendship.
She was anxious about his future anxious too about his present mode of life; but she dared not question closely upon either subject. Once, when she had ventured to ask him about his plan of life, he answered in his careless off-hand way, "My dearest Clary, I have no plans. I like Paris; and if I am not particularly successful here, I don't suppose I should be more successful anywhere else.
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