A Romance of Two Worlds by Marie Corelli
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mademoiselle, administered to anyone not prepared to receive it,
would be instant death, though its actual use is to vivify and strengthen human life. You understand now why I said you were in danger?" "I understand," I replied, though in sober truth I was mystified and puzzled. "And you forgive my seeming rudeness?" "Oh, certainly! But you have aroused my curiosity. I should like to know more about this strange medicine of yours." "You shall know more if you wish," said Cellini, his usual equable humour and good spirits now quite restored. "You shall know everything; but not to-day. We have too little time. I have not yet commenced your picture. And I forgot--you were thirsty, and I was, as you said, inhospitable. You must permit me to repair my fault." And with a courteous salute he left the room, to return almost immediately with a tumbler full of some fragrant, golden-coloured liquid, in which lumps of ice glittered refreshingly. A few loose rose-leaves were scattered on the top of this dainty-looking beverage. "You may enjoy this without fear," said he, smiling; "it will do you good. It is an Eastern wine, unknown to trade, and therefore untampered with. I see you are looking at the rose-leaves on the surface. That is a Persian custom, and I think a pretty one. They float away from your lips in the action of drinking, and therefore |
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