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... dark . " Wasn't his Eminence indisposed to - day ? " the young man asked . Six " Yes , " replied the Contessina . " But we are not anxious : it is only a little fatigue . He sent Don Vigilio to tell me that he intended to shut himself ...
... dark . " Wasn't his Eminence indisposed to - day ? " the young man asked . Six " Yes , " replied the Contessina . " But we are not anxious : it is only a little fatigue . He sent Don Vigilio to tell me that he intended to shut himself ...
Strona 6
... dark , in the porch , I stumbled against Monsieur Dario . He is on the ground ; he has a knife - thrust somewhere . " A cry leapt from the amorosa's heart : " Dead ! " " No , no , wounded . ” But Benedetta did not hear ; in a louder and ...
... dark , in the porch , I stumbled against Monsieur Dario . He is on the ground ; he has a knife - thrust somewhere . " A cry leapt from the amorosa's heart : " Dead ! " " No , no , wounded . ” But Benedetta did not hear ; in a louder and ...
Strona 10
... darkness before he could recognise him , she raised a terrible cry : " It was Prada ! it was Prada , confess it , I know it already ! " And , quite delirious , she went on : " I tell you that I know it ! Ah ! I would not be his , and he ...
... darkness before he could recognise him , she raised a terrible cry : " It was Prada ! it was Prada , confess it , I know it already ! " And , quite delirious , she went on : " I tell you that I know it ! Ah ! I would not be his , and he ...
Strona 45
... dark and narrow with a great hospital wall on one side and a row of wretched houses on the other , and the latter animated by a constant stream of people and enliv- ened by the jewellers ' windows , full of big gold chains , and the ...
... dark and narrow with a great hospital wall on one side and a row of wretched houses on the other , and the latter animated by a constant stream of people and enliv- ened by the jewellers ' windows , full of big gold chains , and the ...
Strona 47
... dark and damp , its giant staircase with low steps , its end- less corridors , its immense galleries and halls . All was sovereign pomp blended with death . An icy , penetrating chill fell from the walls . With a discreet smile the ...
... dark and damp , its giant staircase with low steps , its end- less corridors , its immense galleries and halls . All was sovereign pomp blended with death . An icy , penetrating chill fell from the walls . With a discreet smile the ...
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Abbé amidst ancient arms asked basket beautiful Benedetta Cardinal Boccanera Cardinal Sanguinetti Cardinal Secretary cassock Catholicism Celia Church Congregation Contessina Dario dear death desire divine Don Vigilio Donna Serafina door dream Eminence eternal everything exclaimed eyes face faith felt figs Frascati frightful gesture glance hand happy heart Holy Father idea Jesuits lamps laugh Leo XIII looked marriage Monsieur l'Abbé Monsignor Fornaro Monsignor Nani Narcisse never night once palace Palazzo papacy Paparelli passion Peter's Piazza Piazza Navona Pierre Pierre's poison poor Pope Prada prelate Prince quivering realised reign religion remained replied resumed Reverend Eminence Roman Rome ruins Sacco Santobono seemed side Signor Squadra silence smile soon soul sovereign spoke superb Swiss Guard tell thereupon things thought Tiber tion truth turned Vatican Via Giulia Victorine waiting whilst window young Italy young priest
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Strona 286 - ... a second, which seemed an eternity, they clasped one another, she neither repelled nor terrified by the disorder which made him so unrecognisable, but displaying a delirious passion, a holy frenzy as if to pass beyond life, to penetrate with him into the black Unknown. And beneath the shock of the felicity at last offered to him he expired, with his arms yet convulsively wound around her as though indeed to carry her off. Then, whether from grief or from bliss amidst that embrace of death, there...