Excerpt from The Prince De Ligne: A Gay Marshal of the Old RegimeSuch peace reigned here that I could but stretch myself on the grass and let my thoughts ¿oat on the sweet stream of the hours. The water lay, translucid, on a bed of dead leaves and red bricks, which gave it the prettiest shade one can imagine.I seemed to doze for some time when, suddenly, a quiet sound caused me to open my eyes. A man approached me: a man clothed in the costume...
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