[The Man and the Moment by Elinor Glyn]@TWC D-Link bookThe Man and the Moment CHAPTER VIII 4/13
The walls were here so thick, that only the sky could be seen from any window except the southeastern one, from which you reviewed the gray slate roofs of the later building within the courtyard, the part which had been always habitable and which contained the salons and the guest chambers, with only an oblique view of the sea.
Here, in Heronac's mistress' own apartments, the waves eternally encircled the base, and on rough days rose in great clouds of spray almost to the deep mullions. "I am having visitors, Pere Anselme," Sabine remarked, when Nicholas, her fat butler, was handing the omelette.
"Madame Imogen is enchanted," and she smiled at that lady who had been waiting for dejeuner in the room before they had entered. "_Tant mieux!_" responded the priest, with his mouth full of egg and mushroom.
In his youth, the Heronacs had not imported English nurses, and he ate as his fathers had done before him. "So much the better.
Our lady is too given to solitude, and but for the meteor-like descents of the Princess Torniloni and her tamed father--" (he used the word _aprivoise_--"_son pere aprivoise_"!) "we should here see very little of the outside world.
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