The night was in August, warm and fragrant. The moon illuminated the niche with a silver light; the faces of the little knight and Basia were bathed in its rays. Lower down, in the court of the castle, were groups of sleeping soldiers and the bodies of... Pan Michael: An Historical Novel of Poland, the Ukraine, and Turkey : a ... - Page 482 by Henryk Sienkiewicz - 1898 - 527 pages Full view -
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