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Updated: June 23, 2025


Not altogether unfamiliar was the theme; the priestess of whom I have spoken had once brought it from the Holy of Holies, when she was appointed to stand; and now, remembering, I broke out with the word, "Florestan!" As I uttered it, the music ceased with the dreary fall of an octave.

"You owe me nothing; I have said my name shall be no further dishonored; it shall not be," said M. de Saint Remy, calmly; and taking his cane, which he had placed on the bureau, he turned toward the door. "Father, your hand at least!" said Florestan, in a supplicating tone. "Here, to-night, at ten-o'clock," replied the count, refusing his hand. And he departed.

"Well, now that you are a prospective millionaire, I would advise you to see her in the name of that very future happiness." "You are right, Florestan; I shall see her, and if this cruel mystery can be explained, if I find her as in the past, affectionate and devoted, what bliss shall be mine!

Endymion himself, though in a difficult and rather painful position in this matter, did everything to shield and protect his chief, but the general sentiment became so strong, sanctioned too, as it was understood, in the highest quarter, that it could no longer be passed by unnoticed; and, in due time, to the great delight and satisfaction of the nation, an impending visit from our faithful ally King Florestan and his beautiful wife, Queen Myra, was authoritatively announced.

"Very good looking, about my height, with an aristocratic air." "How about the second time?" "Ah, that is a longer story. I went one day with Mademoiselle when she was going to see a friend in the Rue Marboeuf. She waited at a corner of the street, and beckoned me to her. 'Florestan, said she, 'I forgot to post this letter; go and do so; I will wait here for you." "Of course you read it?" "No.

This generous offer filled Louis' heart with such sweet consolation that for the moment he forgot his sorrows. "My dear Florestan," he said gratefully, "you cannot imagine how this proof of friendship on your part comforts and consoles me." "You accept, then?" "No." "What?" "I have no need of your good services.

"Yes, father, I swear it," answered Florestan, trying in vain to release himself from the hold. "In the name of the law open!" repeated the voice. "What do you want?" demanded the count. "I am an officer of police; I come to make a search on account of a robbery of diamonds, of which M. de Saint Remy is accused. M. Baudoin, jeweler, has the proofs.

"I do enjoy it," replied Prince Florestan, "especially at Montfort Castle; I suppose there is something in the air that agrees with one. But enjoyment of the present is consistent with objects for the future." "Ah! now you are thinking of your great affairs of your kingdom. My woman's brain is not equal to that."

"Come, then," broke in his patron. They went out accordingly, and reached the Champs Elysees by a circuitous route. The place was admirably suited to their purpose, for close by were several of those little wooden huts, occupied in summer by the vendors of cakes and playthings. "Let us get behind one of these," said Florestan.

His first surprise over, Florestan was ashamed of his weakness; he resumed his habitual audacity; making a step toward Madame de Lucenay to take her hand, he said to her in the most caressing manner, "Clotilde, how is this? I have never seen you so handsome, and yet "

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