Rezanov by Gertrude Franklin Horn Atherton
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"I never saw anything so serenely--arrogantly,
perhaps would be a truer description--triumphant as your bearing when you walked down our humble sala to-night. You looked like Caesar returned from Gaul; but I suppose that all great conquests are merely the sum of many small ones." "I do not regard the friendship of so shrewd a man as Father Abella a trifling conquest. And ac- cording to yourself, dear senorita, it is essential to the success of a mission upon which many lives and my own honor depend." "Is it really so serious?" she asked with a faint sneer. He drew himself up stiffly and his light eyes glowed with anger. "It is a subject I never should have thought of introducing at a festivity like this," he said suavely. "May I be permitted to compli- ment you, senorita, upon your marvellous grace in the contra-danza? It quite turned my head, and I am delighted to hear that you will dance alone after supper." Her face had flushed hotly. She dropped her eyes and her voice trembled as she replied: "You humiliate me, senor, and I deserve it. I--my poor Rosa told me something of her great tragedy while dressing me, and for the moment other things |
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