My Father was a native of Ireland and an inhabitant of Wales; my Mother was the natural Daughter of a Scotch Peer by an italian Opera-girl--I was born in Spain and received my Education at a
Convent in France.
When it at last rose to the walls of the
convent of the Great Saint Bernard, it was as if that weather- beaten structure were another Ark, and floated on the shadowy waves.
At length he resolved to conduct her to a
convent of which a sister of his was prioress; Camilla agreed to this, and with the speed which the circumstances demanded, Lothario took her to the
convent and left her there, and then himself quitted the city without letting anyone know of his departure.
In addition to this, D'Artagnan possessed that invincible stock of resolution which the counsels of his father had implanted in his heart: "Endure nothing from anyone but the king, the cardinal, and Monsieur de Treville." He flew, then, rather than walked, toward the
convent of the Carmes Dechausses, or rather Deschaux, as it was called at that period, a sort of building without a window, surrounded by barren fields--an accessory to the Preaux-Clercs, and which was generally employed as the place for the duels of men who had no time to lose.
We staid at this great
convent all night, guests of the hospitable priests.
I entered through the
convent gate: The abbot bade me welcome there, And in the court of silent dreams I lost the thread of worldly care.
"I write by the same courier to our worthy friend Aramis in his
convent."
I am a nun from the Spinning
Convent,[10] and my mother when she died left me this apple.
The domes of the New
Convent of the Virgin glittered brightly and its bells were ringing particularly clearly.
It was far down the afternoon; and when all the spearings of the crimson fight were done: and floating in the lovely sunset sea and sky, sun and whale both stilly died together; then, such a sweetness and such plaintiveness, such inwreathing orisons curled up in that rosy air, that it almost seemed as if far over from the deep green
convent valleys of the Manilla isles, the Spanish land-breeze, wantonly turned sailor, had gone to sea, freighted with these vesper hymns.
I then returned: "You are not without sense, cousin Eliza; but what you have, I suppose, in another year will be walled up alive in a French
convent. However, it is not my business, and so it suits you, I don't much care."
"In my youth, London, my lord, then, about 1635, I made a pleasure trip to Scotland; and lastly, in 1648, I lived for some time at Newcastle, particularly in the
convent, the gardens of which are now occupied by your army."