Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine — Volume 55, No. 340, February, 1844 by Various
page 75 of 313 (23%)
page 75 of 313 (23%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
my old friends, the robbers, in a new dress; but I had, of late, seen so
many extraordinary things, that nothing astonished me any longer. "The park was very extensive, and enclosed by a high wall, which had light iron gratings placed here and there, to afford a view of the surrounding country. I happened to be standing near one of these gratings, when M. Beaumanoir fired at a pheasant. "'_Signore_,' said a countryman, who was passing, '_questo castello e il castello d'Anticoli?_' "'Villager,' I replied, walking towards the grating, 'I do not understand Italian; speak French, and I shall be happy to answer.' "'What! Is it you, M. Louet?' exclaimed the peasant. "'Yes, it is,' said I; 'but how do you know my name?' "'Hush! I am Ernest, the hussar officer, your travelling companion.' "'M. Ernest! Ah! Mademoiselle Zephyrine will be delighted.' "'Zephyrine is really here, then?' "'Certainly she is. A prisoner like myself.' "'And Count Villaforte?' "'Is Captain Tonino.' |
|