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"No, mass'r, she jes dis moment gone out she drive to Mass'r Marigny." "Alone?" "Ye, mass'r." "Of course Aurore is with her?" "No, mass'r; she gone out by harseff. 'Rore, she 'tay at home." If the negro had been observant he might have noticed the effect of this announcement upon me, for I am sure it must have been sufficiently apparent.
He lived at Brussels, and died there aged forty, and the same year he was followed to his grave by his musically named Joanna Gavadia, who knew music well, and who, let us still hope, died of a broken heart. Cipriano de Rore, De Croes, and Jacques Buus were all married men, and begot hostages to fortune.
Ole Mass'r 'Sancon berry good to de coloured people teach many ob um read de books 'specially 'Rore. 'Rore he 'struckt read, write, many, many tings, and young Missa 'Genie she teach her de music. 'Rore she 'complish gal berry 'complish gal. Know many ting; jes like de white folks. Plays on de peany plays on de guitar guitar jes like banjo, an Ole Zip play on daat heamseff he do. Wugh!"
"Idem ter socios pura circumtulit unda, Spargens rore levi et ramo felicis olivæ." Æn. vi. 229. "Thrice with pure water compassed he the crew, Sprinkling, with olive branch, the gentle dew."
And even as the news of the earl's landing reached the king, it spread also through all the towns of the North; and all the towns of the North were in "a great rore, and made fires, and sang songs, crying, 'King Henry!
And even as the news of the earl's landing reached the king, it spread also through all the towns of the North; and all the towns of the North were in "a great rore, and made fires, and sang songs, crying, 'King Henry!
"Gone away! and whither?" "Don't know, mass'r. B'lieve she gone to de city. She leab last night in de night-time." "And " I hesitated a moment till my heart should still its heavy throbbings. "Aurore?" I interrogated with an effort. "'Rore gone too, mass'r; she gone long wi' Missa 'Genie." "Aurore gone!" "Yes, mass'r, she gone; daat's de troof."
Yes, all so Scipio said; all but Aurore. "And Aurore?" I asked; "have you heard any more of her?" "No, mass'; 'blieve 'Rore gone to de city. She go by de road in a carriage not by de boat, some ob de folks say daat, I b'lieve." This was strange enough. Taking the black aside "Tell me, Scipio," I asked, "has Aurore any relative among you? any brother, or sister, or cousin?"
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