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A Dream of a Throne: The Story of a Mexican Revolt (Classic Reprint)
Charles Fleming Embree
No preview available - 2015
Anastasio Aranja arms blood boat boat's Bonavidas cacti candle canoa cavalry cell Chapala church Clarita coming corner cried daring dark dashed deed Don Rodrigo Dona Manuela door Doroteo dream enemy entered eyes face faith fear Fortino Francisco gallop gendarme girl gloom gone Guadalajara hair half hand head heard heart held horse hour hundred island jefe Jiquilpan knew lake lake's laughed leaped light looked meson Mexican mind monastery morning mother mountains mute never night Ocotlan patio Pepa Pepa's plaza prison Quiroz rebozo rocks rode round sail Santa Anna seemed seen senor shadow shore side sighed silence slowly smile soldiers sombrero soul spot stared stern stone stood street suddenly tasio tell thatch thing thought Tizapan tower town Triquis troops turned vessel Vicente Vicente's walls waves wind woman yards
Page 319 - ... valley is 624 feet above lake Superior, according to the railway levels, though only 7 miles in a straight line from the shore, and there is a fall of 126 feet in less than 300 yards to Talbot lake, which represents the general level of the neighboring valleys. The Helen Mine valley is a narrow trough, three-quarters of a mile long and less than a quarter of a mile wide, running about east and west and opening northwest toward lake Talbot. The walls of the valley rise steeply to a height of 200...
Page 467 - ... tells how Idris Marville, true Earl of Ormsby, recovered a treasure hidden by one of his progenitors, — a Viking of the Ninth Century, — and how he cleared the memory of his father, who had been wrongfully convicted of murder. There are many powerful scenes in the book and abundant love interest. The whole story is exceptionally strong, dramatic, vivid, and interest-compelling. It is a worthy successor to the author's remarkable and successful novel,
Page 345 - He started, awakened, and plunged into the first cell after his leader. The latter held a torch which cast flickering light through the apartments, so that shadows and flames seemed leaping and sporting among the ruins like ghosts. Fortino held his breath and, suffused with misery, stumbled into the second cell. The guard pointed to the door. Fortino put his hand on it, and it creaked and swung open. He entered, followed by the other, and it emitted a dull sound as it closed after them. Into the...
Page 344 - Copyright 1900. Little, Brown & Co. The noon beat down heat upon him. The afternoon cast his shadow longer and longer on the stony earth. The evening breeze came and cooled some of the hot sweat from his face. The sun came down in a sea of red light, and the night came. They had given Vicente his supper and the prisoner had retired to the last of the four cells, when Fortino finally arose. "Perhaps I can do It now,
Page 468 - Kansas during the land boom of '85. The male characters are vigorous men, with red blood in their veins ; and the heroine, Elinor Spencer, is a high-spirited but lovable Western girl. The Brooklyn Eagle says : — " It is a picturesque narrative, striking in its portrayal of conditions that have vanished. It is one of those works of fiction which, like ' The Virginian, ' deserve to rank as books of social and economic history, because of the picturing of conditions, vital while they existed, that...
Page 38 - So he drove out the man: and he placed at the east of the garden of E'den cherubim, and a flaming sword which turned every way, to keep the way of the tree of life.
Page 344 - READINGS FROM NEW BOOKS. NO TRAITOR.' Fortino, too, that great and wretched giant, was seated on the rocks; but on those just outside the prison door. Fortino had not entered. When they had searched him before allowing him to cross the moat, he had stood and looked at the moat itself, at the walls, at all the gloomy, depressing place. Then they had told him he could enter. "Is he in there?" asked Fortino hoarsely. "Yes.