In Kedar's Tents by Henry Seton Merriman
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page 69 of 309 (22%)
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'I must set out for Madrid in a few days at the latest,' he said a
few moments afterwards; 'but I shall go against my will, because you tell me that you and your father will not be coming North until the spring.' Estella shook her head with a little laugh. This man was different from the punctilious aides-de-camp and others who had hitherto begged most respectfully to notify their admiration. 'And three days ago you did not know of our existence,' she said. 'In three days a man may be dead of an illness of which he ignored the existence, senorita. In three days a man's life may be made miserable or happy--perhaps in three minutes.' And she looked straight in front of her in order to avoid his eyes. 'Yours will always be happy, I think,' she said, 'because you never seem to go below the surface, and on the surface life is happy enough.' He made some light answer, and they walked on beneath the orange trees, talking of these and other matters--indulging in those dangerous generalities which sound so safe, and in reality narrow down to a little world of two. They were thus engaged when the servant came to announce that the horse which the General had placed at Conyngham's disposal was at the door in accordance with the Englishman's own order. He went away sorrowfully enough, only half consoled by the information that |
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