Rezanov by Gertrude Franklin Horn Atherton
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of the Tsar were returned to me, and I was politely
told to leave. Japan wanted neither the friendship of Russia nor her gimcracks. That, senorita, is the history of the first Russian Embassy--for the tenta- tive visit of Adam Lanxmann, twelve years before, can be dignified by no such title--to Oriental waters. It is to be hoped that Count Golofkin, who was to undertake a similar mission to China, has met with a better fate." Underneath the polished armour of a man who was a courtier when he chose and the dominating spirit always, he was hot and quick of temper. His light cold eyes glowed with resentment at the danc- ing lights in hers, as he cynically gave her a bald abstract of the unfortunate mission. He reflected that commonly he would have fitted a different mask to the ugly skull of fact, but this young bar- barian, as he chose to regard her, excited the ele- mental truth in him, defying him to appear at his worst. He was astonished to see her eyes suddenly soften and her mouth tremble. "It must have been a hateful experience--hate- ful!" Her voice, beginning on its usual low soft note, rose to a hoarse pitch of indignation. "I should have killed somebody! To be a man, and strong, and caressed all one's life by fortune--and to be as helpless as an Indian! Madre de dios!" |
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