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I must say a few more words of the 'Notte, it is a nativity illuminated entirely by the unearthly glory shining from the Child Christ. Virgin and Child are bathed and half lost in the fair radiance, which falls softly on a shepherd and maiden, leaving the rest of the figures, the stalled beasts, and the surroundings of the stable, in dim shadow.

"Che bella notte!" said the Marchesino, suddenly. His voice sounded sentimental. He twisted his mustaches and added: "Emilio, we ought to have brought two beautiful women with us to-night. What are the moon and the sea to men without beautiful women?" "And the fishing?" said Artois. "To the devil with the fishing," replied the young man. "Ecco! Our dinner is ready, with thanks to the Madonna!"

Gaspare went by the window leading the donkeys. "Buona notte, signora!" It was a very happy voice. "Buona notte, Gaspare. Sleep well." Maurice caught at the last words. "We must sleep," he said. "To-morrow we'll we'll " "Tell each other everything. Yes, to-morrow!" She put her arm through his. "Maurice, if you knew how I feel!" "Yes?" he said, trying to make his voice eager, buoyant. "Yes?"

Rogers understanding him, replied: "Caro ragazzo, voi mi annoiati oltre mode, buono notte." "Ma non debbo ancora." "Well you speak dago too, he's a great boy aint he, jest like his paw." "What mought yer bissiness be, Mr. Rogers?" "I am secretary of the Pittsburgh Coal & Coke Company." "Yaah, that's the new crowd what's come in hayr buying out the old settlers.

The pecuniary damage was estimated at many millions of francs, and the violence of the catastrophe was deemed so extraordinary, even in a country subject to similar visitations, that the sympathy excited for the sufferers produced, in five months, voluntary contributions for their relief to the amount of nearly $200,000. Delle Inondazioni del Mella, etc., nella notte del 14 al 15 Agosto, 1850.

It was, however, the first blow of a vast and carefully sharpened treason, by which the country was soon to be cut in twain for ever the first in a series of bargains by which the noblest names of the Netherlands were to be contaminated with bribery and fraud. While the negotiations with La Notte were in progress, the government of the states-general at Brussels had sent Saint Aldegonde to Arras.

It was, however, the first blow of a vast and carefully sharpened treason, by which the country was soon to be cut in twain for ever the first in a series of bargains by which the noblest names of the Netherlands were to be contaminated with bribery and fraud. While the negotiations with La Notte were in progress, the government of the states-general at Brussels had sent Saint Aldegonde to Arras.

The faded roses shook above his ears. Hermione smiled at him. "He knows all about it," she said. "Well, if we are ever to go to bed " Gaspare looked from her to his padrone. "Buona notte, signora," he said, gravely. "Buona notte, signorino. Buon riposo!" "Buon riposo!" echoed Hermione. "It is blessed to hear that again. I do love the clock, Gaspare."

He passed the house that would forevermore be a prominent feature in the landscape of his life. Vines were gently waving in the morning air between the pillars of the piazza, where he had lingered entranced to hear the tones of "Buena Notte." The bright turban of Tulipa was glancing about, as she dusted the blinds.

"You forget that 'love laughs at locksmiths," said the cavalier. At the door of their apartments, the old man, before bidding them good night, pausing, said, "Pardon me, signor, but I would fain know the name of the noble cavalier I have had the honor of serving to-night." "You shall know to-morrow," replied the mask. "Buona notte, Beppo. Remember it's carnival time."

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