Beile put away her work and walked out into the lane.
2
My oldest girl, Beile, is but seven years old.
3
His wife was engaged in washing a baby-theseventh-andBeile, an ill-favored, sallow-complexioned girl, sat at the window sewing.
1
Speak, then, and relieve the soul of this venerableprince from torture,
2
It was in vain that the venerableprince appeared on the balcony, amidst the firing, crying out Kill me, you cowards!
3
Sigismund knelt at the venerablePrince's feet, and receiving his head on his shoulder, their tears mingled.
4
What Minister, however able, however popular, could have withstood the wisdom, the irreproachability, the vast prescriptive authority, of the venerablePrince?
5
"The children of the Republic are protected by an even hand," observed the venerableprince.
1
The noblelord has stated that he will not recall the marines.
2
This noblelord who deserts us in the middle of the night?
3
While at piquet this noblelord can get the better of me.
4
Nay, noblelord, nay; canst thou so wrong womanhood in me unworthy?
5
Have mercy, noblelord, since now you know how I am placed.