Rezanov by Gertrude Franklin Horn Atherton
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page 97 of 289 (33%)
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"You have wasted a candle, senor. I have never
had a wish that was not instantly gratified. But I thank you for the kind thought. Will you finish this waltz with my friend, and the fiancee of Luis, Rafaella Sal? She has quarrelled with Luis, I see; Don Weeliam is dancing with Carolina Xime'no, and she cares to waltz with no one else. Pardon me if I say that no one has ever waltzed as well as your excellency, and I must not be selfish." "I will release you if you are tired, but otherwise I shall do myself the honor to waltz with your friend later." "I must look after my other guests," she said coldly; and he was led with what grace he could summon to the fair but sulky Rafaella. "How am I to help flirting with that girl?" he thought as he mechanically guided another light and graceful partner through the crowded room. "If she were one girl I might resist. But since eleven o'clock yesterday morning she has been three. And if she was twenty yesterday, twelve this morning, she is twenty-eight to-night, and this might be a court ball in Madrid. I shall leave the day after I bring the Governor to terms." He sat beside Dona Ignacia during the contra- danza and found the scene remarkably brilliant and |
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