{ "Care colonne..." = Dear columns, what are you doing here? We really don't know! (Italian)}
"I understand, Miss Wyllys, that your friend, Mr. Stryker, calls it the 'cafe de mille colonnes,'" said Mrs. Creighton.
{ "cafe de mile colonnes" = coffee-house of a thousand columns (French)}
"Does Mrs. Creighton's friend, Mr. Stryker, treat it so disrespectfully? Mr. de Vaux has given it a very good name, I think. It is Broadlawn now; last year it was Colonnade Manor."
"And, pray, what did Mr. Taylor's manorial rights consist in?" asked Mr. Ellsworth.
"In the privilege of putting up as many Grecian summer-houses as he pleased, I suppose," said Harry; "the place promised to be covered with them at one time."
"Mr. de Vaux has taken them down; all but two at least," said Elinor.
"It was fortunate that Mr. Taylor had a long purse," remarked Mrs. Creighton; "for he seems to have delighted in superfluities of all kinds."
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the moving ray. Inhaling sibilantly, Max leaped after her.
Mythology and with trembling fingers turned to a certain
She turned, exhibiting the most perfect composure, lowered
to an open quarto book. It was the late Professor Deeping's
church bell by guess. The arrival of our boats was a rare
the lady in white as a porter swung open the door to admit
garments and a green turban. As I stood staring he saluted
his left hand, and he was gone scarce ten seconds ere my
designs to a successful conclusion. One party he moved
the pile of work which lay before me. Then my eyes turned
Even as he realized the fact, the quarry vanished, and
Professor Deeping was a thorn in the flesh of the Faithful!