The Knights of the Cross - or, Krzyzacy by Henryk Sienkiewicz
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"Where is Zbyszko?" "Then you did not recognize Zbyszko?" said Macko smiling. "Is that man Zbyszko?" exclaimed the girl, looking again at the young knight. "Yes, it is he." "You must give him a kiss, because he is an old acquaintance of yours," said Zych, mirthfully. Jagienka turned gaily toward Zbyszko; but suddenly she retreated, and having covered her eyes with her hand, she said: "I am bashful." "But we have known each other since we were children," said Zbyszko. "Aha! we know each other well. I remember when you made us a visit with Macko about eight years ago, and my _matula_[72] gave us some nuts with honey; you being the elder, struck me with your fist and then ate all the nuts yourself." "He will not act like that now!" said Macko. "He has been with _Kniaz_ Witold, and with the court in Krakow, and he has learned courtly manners." But Jagienka was now thinking about something else; turning toward |
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