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Pagina 29
“ Come and play your lute to me , Madame Jeanne , in the solar . ” For she played very sweetly on an instrument she had which was made of ivory , and with which she passed much time . Now , though , she shook her head sadly , and said ...
“ Come and play your lute to me , Madame Jeanne , in the solar . ” For she played very sweetly on an instrument she had which was made of ivory , and with which she passed much time . Now , though , she shook her head sadly , and said ...
Pagina 41
pains on my education , I could play the lute and sing , and paint as well as the nuns in the cloister with their little jars of vermilion and green and gold . I could train my own falcons to fly back to my wrist , being not afraid of ...
pains on my education , I could play the lute and sing , and paint as well as the nuns in the cloister with their little jars of vermilion and green and gold . I could train my own falcons to fly back to my wrist , being not afraid of ...
Pagina 122
Chapter Five TH HERE were fountains playing in the cloisters of the Trinidad and the pillared shadows were cool . ... I could hear the little sad notes dropping , like water , over against the play of the fountains .
Chapter Five TH HERE were fountains playing in the cloisters of the Trinidad and the pillared shadows were cool . ... I could hear the little sad notes dropping , like water , over against the play of the fountains .
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