Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 55, No. 340, February, 1844 by Various
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dress.
"'_Usseri, Usseri_!' said the innkeeper. "'Off with you!' cried the captain, and every one hurried towards the stairs. "'The devil!' said the captain, turning to me, 'you are forgetting your bass, I think.' "I took the bass. I would willingly have crept into it. Two horses stood ready saddled at the house door. "'Well, Monsieur le Musicien,' said Rina, 'do you not help me to get on my horse? You are not very gallant.' "I held out my arm to assist her, and as I did so she put a small piece of paper into my hand. "A cold perspiration stood upon my forehead. What could this paper be? Was it a billet-doux? Had I been so unfortunate as to make a conquest, which would render me the rival of the captain? My first impulse was to throw the note away; but on second thoughts I put it in my pocket. "'_Usseri, Usseri_!' cried the innkeeper again, and a noise like that of a distant galloping was heard. I scrambled on my horse, which two of the robbers took by the bridle; two others led that of Mademoiselle Rina. The captain, with his carbine on his shoulder, ran beside his mistress, the lieutenant accompanied me, and the remainder of the band, consisting of fifteen or eighteen men, brought up the rear. Five or six shots were fired |
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