The coach was three-quarters full of these foreigners, if the Misses Bingham had only known; but as poppa afterwards said, they were probably not foreign enough.

It may have been imagination, but I immediately thought I saw a certain meekness, a habit of deference--I wanted to incite them all to treat the Guelphs as we did.

Just then we stopped before the church of St.Augustin, and the guide came swinging along the outside of the coach hoarsely emitting facts.

Everybody listened intently, and I noticed upon the Canadian countenances the same determination to be instructed that we always show ourselves.

We all meant to get the maximum amount of information for the price, and I don't think any of us have forgotten that the site of St.Augustin is three-cornered and its dome resembles a tiara to this day.