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"Mère du Sauveur, priez pour nous!" "Salut des Infirmes, priez pour nous!" Then once more the singing; then the cry, more touching than all: "Seigneur, guérissez nos malades!" "Seigneur, guérissez nos malades!" Then the kindling shout that brought the blood to ten thousand faces: "Hosanna! Hosanna au Fils de David!" "Hosanna!" cried the priest, rising from his knees with arms flung wide.
"Beshrew thee, noble Sir Ragge! let us to the fair tobacconiste!" "Aye! Gentle Sir Bobtaile! By my halidome, she's passing fair." The second drawing shows our "Salut
I gave him Les Paroles de Salut for Heer Johan Moll, who had urgently requested us to send him some religious book or other, writing to him what was necessary on the subject. We had waited till this time to go to Ackquekanon, either on account of the weather, or because it was not convenient for the persons on Long Island.
Lady Brigit shrank fastidiously into her corner. Another thing to bore her. She was of those women who always hate their fellow-travellers and resent their existence. And this man was too big, there was too much fur on his coat, too much scent on his handkerchief. "Salut demeure chaste et pure," he began singing, suddenly, apparently quite unconscious of his companion's presence. "Salut demeure " It was a high baritone voice, sweet and round, and his r's were like Théo Joyselle's. Brigit smiled. Dear Théo! Her mother could be as nasty as she liked, but they would be happy in spite of her. And then, as in the beginning of the world, it was light, and the girl recognised in her suddenly silent vis-
"Minesse," he said with a catch in his voice that strongly resembled a sob, "Minesse, we mus' go hongry sometime. Ah, mon pauvre violon! Ah, mon Dieu, dey put us h'out, an' dey will not have us. Nev' min', we will sing anyhow." And drawing his bow across the strings, he sang in his thin, quavering voice, "Salut demeure, chaste et pure."
Tout en disant ainsi, je jette ma pierre d'une main tremblante, et avec un horrible battement de coeur, mais si heureusement qu'elle va frapper au beau-milieu de l'arbre: ce qui veritablement n'etoit pas difficile: car j'avois eu soin de le choisir fort gros et fort pres. Depuis lors je n'ai plus doubte de mon salut.
Tout en disant ainsi, je jette ma pierre d'une main tremblante, et avec un horrible battement de coeur, mais si heureusement qu'elle va frapper au beau-milieu de l'arbre: ce qui veritablement n'etoit pas difficile: car j'avois eu soin de le choisir fort gros et fort pres. Depuis lors je n'ai plus doubte de mon salut.
Half the footlights and one row of border lights illuminated the stage, and a fat man in very light grey clothes, a vast white waistcoat and a pot hat was singing 'Salut demeure' in a nasal half-voice to the tail of the Commendatore's white horse, from Don Juan.
The insurrection is considered over. Most of those who founded the Comité du Salut Public have been taken. The Insurgents are being shot by hundreds. In the Faubourg St. Antoine great numbers of men and women were found carrying petroleum, and at once shot. The Moniteur says that Félix Pyat and Paschal Grousset left Paris yesterday in a balloon, which passed over Niort towards the sea. MAY 29th.
Women had spoiled him, money had corrupted and degraded him. "Come, beautiful brave, it's Salut! Salut! Salut!" he said, bending towards her familiarly. Her face flushed with anger. "Let me pass, monsieur," she said sharply. "Pride of Manitou " he apostrophized, but got no farther. Ingolby caught him by the shoulders, wheeled him round, and then flung him at the feet of Tekewani and his braves.
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