Continental Monthly, Vol. I, No. VI, June, 1862 - Devoted To Literature and National Policy by Various
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'I instantly summoned Donna Teresa, and requested her to take the paper,
which I marked, to Mr. Livermore; and as soon as my breakfast was over, I hastened to make my usual call. I found him looking very sombre. ''God is my witness!' he exclaimed, the instant I entered the room, 'that I did not seek this poor unfortunate man's death; but it relieves Adéle from all fear. Have you heard any details of the event?' ''I have not; but assassination is not so rare here that you need be under any fear about it. No suspicion can possibly attach to you.' ''I have no fear, for I know my own innocence; but it is inexplicable to me. Poor Percival! he could have had no enemy in the city.' ''Doubtless he was murdered for his money and his watch; but have you heard from Toluca?' ''Yes, and Adéle informs me that I may expect Pepito in the course of the day. So I shall not delay my departure beyond to-morrow, perhaps to-night. But there is some one at the door; doubtless it is Pepito.' 'Mr. Livermore opened the door; but instead of Pepito it was his friend, Pedro, who entered. ''My presence surprises you, Caballero,' said Pedro, drawing a long sigh; 'but alas! I have bad news.' 'What! bad news? speak, speak, quick!' exclaimed Arthur, turning deadly pale. |
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