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I read these words over and over again: I felt that anexplanation belonged to them, and was unable fully to penetratetheir import. I was still pondering the signification ofInstitution, and endeavouring to make out a connection between thefirst words and the verse of Scripture, when the sound of a coughclose behind me made me turn my head. I saw a girl sitting on astone bench near; she was bent over a book, on the perusal of whichshe seemed intent: from where I stood I could see the title it wasRasselas; a name that struck me as strange, and consequentlyattractive. In turning a leaf she happened to look up, and I said toher directly
Surely, there are, answered the Dolphin. In factyoull find one not far from this spot. They were indeed a queer-looking party that assembled on thebank--the birds with draggled feathers, the animals with theirfur clinging close to them, and all dripping wet, cross, anduncomfortable.The first question of course was, how to get dry again: theyhad a consultation about this, and after a few minutes it seemedquite natural to Alice to find herself talking familiarly withthem, as if she had known them all her life. Indeed, she hadquite a long argument with the Lory, who at last turned sulky,and would only say, `I am older than you, and must know better;and this Alice would not allow without knowing how old it was,and, as the Lory positively refused to tell its age, there was nomore to be said.At last the Mouse, who seemed to be a person of authority amongthem, called out, `Sit down, all of you, and listen to me! ILLsoon make you dry enough! They all sat down at once, in a largering, with the Mouse in the middle. Alice kept her eyesanxiously fixed on it, for she felt sure she would catch a badcold if she did not get dry very soon.`Ahem! said the Mouse with an important air, `are you all ready?This is the driest thing I know. Silence all round, if you please!William the Conqueror, whose cause was favoured by the pope, wassoon submitted to by the English, who wanted leaders, and had beenof late much accustomed to usurpation and conquest. Edwin andMorcar, the earls of Mercia and Northumbria--`Ugh! said the Lory, with a shiver.`I beg your pardon! said the Mouse, frowning, but verypolitely: `Did you speak?`Not I! said the Lory hastily.`I thought you did, said the Mouse. `--I proceed. Edwin andMorcar, the earls of Mercia and Northumbria, declared for him:and even Stigand, the patriotic archbishop of Canterbury, foundit advisable--`Found WHAT? said the Duck.`Found IT, the Mouse replied rather crossly: `of course youknow what it means.`I know what it means well enough, when I find a thing, saidthe Duck: `its generally a frog or a worm. The question is,what did the archbishop find?The Mouse did not notice this question, but hurriedly went on,`--found it advisable to go with Edgar Atheling to meet Williamand offer him the crown. Williams conduct at first wasmoderate. But the insolence of his Normans-- How are yougetting on now, my dear? it continued, turning to Alice as itspoke.`As wet as ever, said Alice in a melancholy tone: `it doesntseem to dry me at all.`In that case, said the Dodo solemnly, rising to its feet, `Imove that the meeting adjourn, for the immediate adoption of moreenergetic remedies--`Speak English! said the Eaglet. `I dont know the meaning ofhalf those long words, and, whats more, I dont believe you doeither! And the Eaglet bent down its head to hide a smile:some of the other birds tittered audibly.`What I was going to say, said the Dodo in an offended tone,`was, that the best thing to get us dry would be a Caucus-race.`What IS a Caucus-race? said Alice; not that she wanted muchto know, but the Dodo had paused as if it thought that SOMEBODYought to speak, and no one else seemed inclined to say anything.`Why, said the Dodo, `the best way to explain it is to do it.(And, as you might like to try the thing yourself, some winterday, I will tell you how the Dodo managed it.)First it marked out a race-course, in a sort of circle, (`theexact shape doesnt matter, it said,) and then all the partywere placed along the course, here and there. There was no `One,two, three, and away, but they began running when they liked,and left off when they liked, so that it was not easy to knowwhen the race was over. However, when they had been running halfan hour or so, and were quite dry again, the Dodo suddenly calledout `The race is over! and they all crowded round it, panting,and asking, `But who has won?This question the Dodo could not answer without a great deal ofthought, and it sat for a long time with one finger pressed uponits forehead (the position in which you usually see Shakespeare,in the pictures of him), while the rest waited in silence. Atlast the Dodo said, `EVERYBODY has won, and all must haveprizes.`But who is to give the prizes? quite a chorus of voicesasked.`Why, SHE, of course, said the Dodo, pointing to Alice withone finger; and the whole party at once crowded round her,calling out in a confused way, `Prizes! Prizes!Alice had no idea what to do, and in despair she put her handin her pocket, and pulled out a box of comfits, (luckily the saltwater had not got into it), and handed them round as prizes.There was exactly one a-piece all round.`But she must have a prize herself, you know, said the Mouse.`Of course, the Dodo replied very gravely. `What else haveyou got in your pocket? he went on, turning to Alice.`Only a thimble, said Alice sadly.`Hand it over here, said the Dodo.Then they all crowded round her once more, while the Dodosolemnly presented the thimble, saying `We beg your acceptance ofthis elegant thimble; and, when it had finished this shortspeech, they all cheered.Alice thought the whole thing very absurd, but they all lookedso grave that she did not dare to laugh; and, as she could notthink of anything to say, she simply bowed, and took the thimble,looking as solemn as she could.The next thing was to eat the comfits: this caused some noiseand confusion, as the large birds complained that they could nottaste theirs, and the small ones choked and had to be patted onthe back. However, it was over at last, and they sat down againin a ring, and begged the Mouse to tell them something more.`You promised to tell me your history, you know, said Alice,`and why it is you hate--C and D, she added in a whisper, halfafraid that it would be offended again.`Mine is a long and a sad tale! said the Mouse, turning toAlice, and sighing.`It IS a long tail, certainly, said Alice, looking down withwonder at the Mouses tail; `but why do you call it sad? Andshe kept on puzzling about it while the Mouse was speaking, sothat her idea of the tale was something like this:--
When wreathd for a friend dear and kind.Then incense sweet ascended, Step by step guided on, changeth to blossom and fruit!First from the seed it unravels itself, as soon as the silent
If of asbestos.If mighty spirit-strength I see. By the way, that last letter of the Dukes- was it found inthe boys room after he was gone?
A man need not, I hope, be deemed uxorious for liking a quiet dinner alone with his wife before he starts on a long journey. Such, at least, was my fancy; and I was annoyed to find that Helgas cousin, Anton von Strofzin, had invited himself to share our meal and our farewell. He conversed with his usual airy emptiness on all the topics that were supplying Strelsau with gossip. There were rumors that the king was ill; that the queen was angry at being carried off to Zenda; that the archbishop meant to preach against low dresses; that the chancellor was to be dismissed; that his daughter was to be married; and so forth. I heard without listening. But the last bit of his budget caught my wandering attention. O my Lord! that is the voice we often hear with the music.
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THE next thing I remember is, waking up with a feeling as if Ihad had a frightful nightmare, and seeing before me a terrible redglare, crossed with thick black bars. I heard voices, too, speakingwith a hollow sound, and as if muffled by a rush of wind or water:agitation, uncertainty, and an allpredominating sense of terrorconfused my faculties. Ere long, I became aware that some one washandling me; lifting me up and supporting me in a sitting posture, andthat more tenderly than I had ever been raised or upheld before. Irested my head against a pillow or an arm, and felt easy.
A beautiful evening, that had succeeded to a sultry day, at length induced Emily to walk, though she knew that Bertrand must attend her, and, with Maddelina for her companion, she left the cottage, followed by Bertrand, who allowed her to choose her own way. The hour was cool and silent, and she could not look upon the country around her, without delight. How lovely, too, appeared the brilliant blue, that coloured all the upper region of the air, and, thence fading downward, was lost in the saffron glow of the horizon! Nor less so were the varied shades and warm colouring of the Apennines, as the evening sun threw his slanting rays athwart their broken surface. Emily followed the course of the stream, under the shades, that overhung its grassy margin. On the opposite banks, the pastures were animated with herds of cattle of a beautiful cream-colour; and, beyond, were groves of lemon and orange, with fruit glowing on the branches, frequent almost as the leaves, which partly concealed it. She pursued her way towards the sea, which reflected the warm glow of sun-set, while the cliffs, that rose over its edge, were tinted with the last rays. The valley was terminated on the right by a lofty promontory, whose summit, impending over the waves, was crowned with a ruined tower, now serving for the purpose of a beacon, whose shattered battlements and the extended wings of some sea-fowl, that circled near it, were still illumined by the upward beams of the sun, though his disk was now sunk beneath the horizon; while the lower part of the ruin, the cliff on which it stood and the waves at its foot, were shaded with the first tints of twilight.
Well, it begins to define itself. I have been to the house-agents.Our client, as he told us, has been there five years. It was unlet fora year before then. The previous tenant was a gentleman at large namedWaldron. Waldrons appearance was well remembered at the office. Hehad suddenly vanished and nothing more been heard of him. He was atall, bearded man with very dark features. Now, Prescott, the man whomKiller Evans had shot, was, according to Scotland Yard, a tall, darkman with a beard. As a working hypothesis, I think we may take it thatPrescott, the American criminal, used to live in the very room whichour innocent friend now devotes to his museum. So at last we get alink, you see.
Sooner or later--theres the worlds difference between them! cried Rudolf Rassendyll. He sat down on the bed by me, and went on in quick, decisive words: You cant move for a day or two. Send my message to Sapt. Tell him to keep you informed of what happens. As soon as you can travel, go to Strelsau, and let Sapt know directly you arrive. We shall want your help.