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Updated: June 17, 2025
Howbeit Clarence shall decide ere the moon wanes, and but for Isabel's tears and thy entreaties, my father's grandchild should not have waited thus long the coming of so hesitating a wooer. But lo, our darlings! Anne hath thine eyes, m'amie; and she groweth more into my heart every day, since daily she more favours thee."
Who can tell us where to search? at the hospital or in the cemeteries?" At the last word she dropped into a seat, and her whole frame shook with her sobs. Jacques approached her tenderly, and kneeling by her side, said: "No, m'amie, comfort thyself, if it be indeed comfort to learn that thy son is alive and well. For my part, I know not if I would not rather he had died in his innocent childhood.
"What, Madame! is he not at Narbonne? for it is the Cardinal of whom you speak, no doubt; and have you not heard that these cries were for you, and against him?" "Yes, 'm'amie', he is three hundred leagues away from us, but his fatal genius keeps guard at the door.
We have a twofold existence, 'm'amie': our internal life, that of our feelings powerfully works within us, while the external life dominates despite ourselves. We are never independent of men, more especially in an elevated condition. Alone, we think ourselves mistresses of our destiny; but the entrance of two or three people fastens on all our chains, by recalling our rank and our retinue.
Who can tell us where to search? at the hospital or in the cemeteries?" At the last word she dropped into a seat, and her whole frame shook with her sobs. Jacques approached her tenderly, and kneeling by her side, said: "No, m'amie, comfort thyself, if it be indeed comfort to learn that thy son is alive and well. For my part, I know not if I would not rather he had died in his innocent childhood.
"My priest-brother is chafed," said the earl, smiling. "Pity he was not born a trader, he would have made a shrewd hard bargain. Verily, our priests burn the Jews out of envy! Ah, m'amie, how fair thou art to-day! Methinks even Isabel's cheek less blooming." And the warrior drew the lady towards him, and smoothed her hair, and tenderly kissed her brow.
Thou wert a child on our wedding-day, m'amie, and I but a beardless youth; yet wise enough was I then to see, at the first glance of thy blue eye, that there was more treasure in thy heart than in all the lordships thy hand bestowed." "My Richard!" murmured the countess, and her tears of grateful delight fell on the hand she kissed.
For verily, m'amie, nothing in life has ever been so fair to me as those days when we stood hand in hand on its threshold, and talked, boy-bridegroom and child-bride as we were, of the morrow that lay beyond." "Ah, Richard, even in those days thy ambition sometimes vexed my woman's vanity, and showed me that I could never be all in all to so large a heart!" "Ambition!
"So you thought you'd trick me, my dear thought you'd play a smooth trick on your trusting cousin. Fie, Evie!" "What are you going to do to Mr. Sedgwick?" she demanded. "There's been some smooth work somewhere. I grant you that. How the devil did he get aboard here? He didn't come alone. If he did, what has become of the boat? Speak up, m'amie."
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