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Lorrequer, I suppose, then, we are not destined to be fellow-travellers for if you must go to-morrow " "Alas! It is imperative," said I. "Then in any case, let us arrange where we shall meet, for I hope to be in Paris the day after you." "I'll stop at Meurice." "Meurice, be it," said he, "so now good night, till we meet in Paris." THE CONFESSIONS OF HARRY LORREQUER, Vol. 4 Dublin
The party, therefore, proceeded but slowly, and were gradually left behind by the band of Crows, who had taken the lead. It is more than probable that Mr. Hunt loitered in his course, to get rid of such doubtful fellow-travellers.
In the course of a few weeks, and by assiduously conversing with Herr Kirsch on the box of the carriage, Georgy made prodigious advance in the knowledge of High Dutch, and could talk to hotel waiters and postilions in a way that charmed his mother and amused his guardian. Mr. Jos did not much engage in the afternoon excursions of his fellow-travellers.
"I left my fellow-travellers at the entrance of the town where my sister lived. Now came the contrast. Somewhat hot, rather coarsely clad, and covered with the dust of a long summer's day, I was ushered into a little drawing-room, eighteen feet by twelve, as I was afterwards somewhat pompously informed. A flaunting carpet, green, red, and yellow, covered the floor.
If ever they do regain Venetia it will be through the blood of our Brandenburghers and Pomeranians, and not their own. During this tirade a little old Belgian in black, with the chain of St. Peter at his buttonhole by way of watchguard, capered off to communicate the grateful news to a group of his ecclesiastical fellow-travellers, shrieking out in ecstasy: 'Rosses, Messieurs!
I might have spent the whole day in delightful intercourse with the old man, but my fellow-travellers were going, and I could make no longer inroads upon their time.
The journey to Orel occupied forty-four hours. Among their fellow-travellers was a resident of Moscow, Charles Uyttenhoven, who spoke English, German, French and Russ, and who, like themselves, was going to Kharkov. He was a pleasant and gentlemanly companion, and was of great service to them in acting as spokesman on the road.
My reception at home Aunt Deb again gives her advice My father and I pay another visit to Leighton Hall Our guard Interview with Sir Reginald A score that was not settled to my satisfaction My awkward position My father receives a threatening letter Aunt Deb decides on action Preparations for my departure The journey in the coach Our fellow-travellers A false alarm My aunt's character further comes out Our arrival at Liverpool Our reception Mr Butterfield I explore Liverpool My first visit to the "Emu" I gain some information I lose my way Aunt Deb's anxiety on my account A small difficulty well got out of I pay another visit to the "Emu" My ideas as to officers and seamanship receive a somewhat rude check I make the acquaintance of Gregory Growles I lose my cutter "Thief!
"Hastily eating some food I had brought with me, I started with the others, and falling into conversation with our fellow-travellers, we formed a very sociable gathering.
My fellow-travellers were uncertain whether it would be best to stop in the port or proceed on our way on foot, in spite of the darkness of the night. Father Zea was determined to reach his home. He had given directions for the construction of a large house of two stories, which was to be begun by the Indians of the mission.
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