I should like, if possible, to have a written translation.

It should indeed prove most interesting." Burton went out with the musky-smelling sheets in his pocket.

All the temptations of the earlier part of the evening had completely passed away.

He walked slowly because a big yellow moon hung down from the sky, and because Mr.Waddington's rooms were in a neighborhood of leafy squares and picturesque houses.

When he came back to the more travelled ways he ceased, however, to look about him.