When he finished, she looked at him
with a that rejected every word he had said ; and then
she exclaimed: - Thou hast no such blood in thine own veins as
thou canst fear to degrade.
with a that rejected every word he had said ; and then
she exclaimed: - Thou hast no such blood in thine own veins as
thou canst fear to degrade.
Stories from the Italian Poets - 1846
