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painnorpleasure.adieu,paris,adieu”
hislookegeniusofthe
night;hepassedhishandoverhisbrointothecarriage,thedoor
,andthevehiclequicklydisappeareddoheother
sideofthehillina.
tenleaguesasiered.
rreling,andntecristoer.
”rrel,”saidtheunttohitlength,”doyourepenthaving
folloe”
”no,unt;buttoleaveparis”
”ifithoughthappinessghtaorrel,iwouldhave
leftyouthere.”
”valentinereposeshintheoleaveparisislike
losingherasendti.”
”xilian,”saidtheunt,”thefriendsthatdonot
reposeinthebosoftheearth,butareburieddeepinourhearts,and
ithasbeenthusordaihatayalpahei
havet;theonewhogave
being,ahere.
theirspiritslivein.insulttheul,andifieverdo
anygood,itisduetotheirbenefitunsels.listentothevoice
ofyourheart,rrel,andaskitheryououghttopreservethis
lancholyexteriortoe.”
”friend,”saidxilian,”thevoiyheartisverysorrowful,
andprosesnothingbutsfortune.”
”itistheindstoseeeverythingthroughablack
sitsownhorizons;yoursoulisdarkened,and
nsequentlytheskyofthefutureappearsstorandunprosing.”
”thatypossiblybetrue,”saidxilian,andheagainsubsidedinto
histhoughtfulod.
thejoueyedarvellousrapidityhe
unlitedpootheike
shadon
seedlikegiantsdlyrushingoheareating
asrapidlyoingtheyarrivedat
chalons,boat.houttheloss
ofaninstant,thecarriagehetravellers
earkedhoutdelay.theboatforspeed;hertwo
paddledtheerlike
abird.rrelinsensibletothatsensationofdelighthis
generallyexperienpassingrapidlythroughtheair,andthewind
hisforeheadseedonthepoint
ofdispellingntarilythecloudsllectedthere.
asthedistancreasedbetost
superhuyappearedtosurrou;heghthavebeen
takenforanexileabouttorevisithisnativeland.erelongrseilles
presentedherselftoviearseilles,e,fervid,fulloflife
andenergy,rseilles,theyoungersisteroftyreandcarthage,the
suintheeireofthediterranean,rseilles,old,
yetaleriesbythe
sightoftheroundtosaintnilas,thecityhalldesigned
bypuget,theporthitsbrickquays,heyhadbothplayed
inchildhood,andithoneacrdthattheystoppedonthe
ebiere.avesseltingsailfiers,onboardofhe
bustleusuallyattendiureprevailed.thepassengersandtheir
relationscrohedeck,friendstakingatesorrowful
leaveofeaehersnoisyintheirgrief,the
ingaspectaclethatghtbeexgeventothosewho
ilarsightsdaily,butodisturbthe
indofxilian
frohenthehadsetfootonthebroadpaventofthequay.
pierrepuget,thesculptorarchitect,
rseillesin1622.
”here,”saidhe,leaningheavilyonthearfntecristo,”hereis
thespotyfatherstopped,hepharaoheport;it
an,yousavedfroeathanddishonor,
threselfintoar.iyetfeelhistearsonfad
hisaing
iledandsaid,”ihere;”atthe
satipointingtotheerofastreet.ashespoke,andinthe
verydireheindicated,agroan,expressiveofbittergrief,was
heard,andaanoapassengeronboardthe
vesselabouttosail.ntecristolookedatherotionthat
sthavebeenrerkedbyrrelhadnothiseyesbeehe
vessel.
”oh,heavens”exyselfthatyoung
nofalieutenant,is
albertdercerf”
”yes,”saidnte.”
”hoiled,ashewas
inthehabitofdoingakeanyreply,andhe
agaioan,the
erofthestreet.tuingtohisfriend,”dearxilian,”said
theunt,”haveyounothingtodointhisland”
”ihavetoyfather,”repliedrrelinabroken
voice.
”hen,go,ethere,andiwillsoonjoinyou.”
”youleave,then”
”yes;ialsohaveapiousvisittopay.”
rrelalloofallintothatheueo
hithenhaninexpressiblysorroionoftheheadhe
quittedtheuntahisstepstotheeastofthecity.nte
aihesaspotuntilxilianofsight;he
thenall
houseadefaliaratthebeginningofthis
story.ityetstood,uheshadeofthefineavenueoflitrees,
sohestfrequentarseilles,
veredbyaniensevine,sagedandblaed
branchesoverthestonefront,butyelloheardentsunofthe
south.taledtothe
door,adeofthreeplanks;thedoorhadneverbeenpaintedor
vaished,sogreatcracksyaduringthedryseasonto
closeagaihehouse,bling
antiquityandapparentsery,cheerfulandpicturesque,andwas
thesathatolddantesforrlyinhabitedtheonlydifferencebeing
thattheoldnoccupiedrelythegarret,hewholehousewas
nondofrcedesbytheunt.
theahadseeheshipuchregr
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