As she spoke, Geta lifted the curtain, and Philothea instantly obeyed the signal.
A second and a third time the Ethiopian touched him with his wand, and spoke in whispers.
I spoke to Philothea just as I used to do; without remembering that she had died.
From the first moment you spoke, I have felt this mysterious power.
He arose, as he spoke, and reverently placed the chaplet ...