...Joris, ' for Aix is in sight!' VIII ' How they'll greet us !'—and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight 45 Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood...

...they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; 45 And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of...Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, 50 Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear,...

...by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled ust of Pallas just above my chamber door: Perched,...sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling alcne could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with...

...gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" 8 "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. 9 Then I cast loose my buff coat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt...

...gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" « "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there...his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, «o And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let...

...gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" 15 "How they'll greet us!"—and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there...was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which'alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, 20...

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...the second one, is left stone-dead. How many are left ? P: One. T: Do you think he will get there? "And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim." How is he feeling ? Pretty tired, isn't he ? Breathing so hard that his nose is getting red and his...

...in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as And there was my Roland to hear the 3° whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix...And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. IX. Then I cast loose my buff coat, each holstei let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt...

...gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" "How they'll greet us!" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight 10 Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood...