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Pray, Sir, what store of Miracles have you at St. Omers? Bel. None, Sir, since that of the wonderful Salamanca Doctor, who was both here and there at the same Instant of time. Bea. How, Sir? why, that's impossible. Bel. That was the Wonder, Sir, because 'twas impossible. Noi. But 'twas a greater, Sir, that 'twas believed. Enter L. Fulb. and Pert, Sir Cau. and Sir Feeb. Sir Feeb.

"Tournebroche," he said, "I've made two verses only, and I am not quite sure that they are good. They run as follows: 'Ci-dessus git monsieur Coignard II faut bien mourir tot ou tard." I replied that the best of it was, that he had noi written a third one. And I passed the night composing the following epitaph in Latin: D. O. M. HIC JACET

He was one of those men who were used and despised by their betters, and in using whom Cavour himself was provoked into writing "Se noi facessimo per noi quel che faciamo per l'Italia, saremmo gran bricconi" if we did for ourselves what we do for Italy, we should be great blackguards.

Come le mosche noi dobbiam morir, Mentre gl' imboscati si stanno a divertir." Sang the young men as they went away, While the imboscati were standing about To amuse themselves, with a newspaper in their hand And a cigarette. For us the bayonet charge! Like flies we must die. While the imboscati stand about to amuse themselves.

The Frenchman was, in fact, deeply moved when all this united sorrow exploded in the cry: "O Nume d'Israel, Se brami in liberta Il popol tuo fedel, Di lui di noi pieta!" "Never was a grander synthesis composed of natural effects or a more perfect idealization of nature.

"Io farò dare nelle trombe," said he; Piero Capponi was not slow to answer, "E noi faremo dare nello campane" and we will sound our bells. The King gave in, and Florence was saved.

"Quando una donna e grande, ben formata, porta ben sua persona, siede con una certa grandezza, parla con gravita, ride con modestia, e finalmente getta quasi un odor di Regina; allora noi diciamo quella donna pare una maesta, ella ha una maesta." Firenzuola: Della Bellezza delle Donne.

The love which made them one in guilt, one in condemnation, is stronger than death, stronger than hell; but it cannot bring peace and joy to these souls shut out from heaven and God. "Se fosse amico il Re dell' universo, Noi pregheremmo." But even prayer is denied to him who feels that he has not God for a friend.

Well! there's one man who'll have a queer dessert to-day, and that's Lawyer Barricini! you want butcher's meat, do you? Well, here you have it. Now, who the devil will be the heir?" "What! is Vincentello dead too?" "Dead as mutton. Salute a noi! The good point about you is that you don't let them suffer.

They call themselves Calabrians. Noi siamo calabresi! they proudly say, meaning that they are above suspicion of unfair dealing. As a matter of fact, they are a muddled brood, and considerably given to cheating when there is any prospect of success.