Chapter 178 of 1964 · 58 words · ~1 min read

CLXIV.

With him retired his _"posse comitatus,"_ The attorney last, who lingered near the door Reluctantly, still tarrying there as late as Antonia let him--not a little sore At this most strange and unexplained "_hiatus_" In Don Alfonso's facts, which just now wore An awkward look; as he revolved the case, The door was fastened in his legal face.