 | 1830 - 384 sider
...no known face yet. At last one came that awakened our recollections; it was Moor, who gallantly rode at the head of his troop as captain. He saluted the baron's family — his face turned away. . " The old cavalier could contain himself no longer — 'Moor,' cried he,... | |
 | William Kennedy - 1832 - 364 sider
...wished and wept their heart-rending, half-choked farewells, then it was as if the better part of our existence were gone. " Here let me pause. — There...' And our friends ? ' cried the baron — ' Count II. — Captain E. ? ' " He dared not pronounce the name of Rudolph. " The captain pointed with his... | |
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File had arrived after file — a whole squadron had passed — the second and last was rapidly coming on, and no familiar faces had yet appeared. There was, I remember it well, a sudden murmur — a stupor, a shudder which ran through the spectators,... 