’ The captain shook his head. “Never mind, old chap,” he declared. Instead of English villas and cottages there were chalets and Italian-built houses shining white; there were lakes of emerald and sapphire and clustering castles, and such sweeps of hill and mountain, such shining uplands of snow, as she had never seen before. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct. ‘I am Major Gerald Alderley of the West Kent Militia. He did not stagger in the least. "Mercy on us!" cried he, as a thrill of apprehension ran through his frame. Sir Rowland then fell. ‘Burned them, one by one, right before that fellow’s eyes.
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