Page:Eekhoud - The New Carthage.djvu/177
This page has been proofread, but needs to be validated.
THE CANTATA
149
urated with it. He accompanied the bands to their last halting place, sad and almost frustrated when the gunners, having dismounted, blew out the Venetian lanterns hung upon their wooden lances, and trampled the last resin torches under their heels.