培根修道士和黄铜头像（4）

    but he could not keep aently back in his chair, and  again. over and over this happened, until at last it lacked but three hours of midnight.

    “i can hold out no longer,” he sighed.“ah, if only friar bungay could come!”

    then a neht came into his mind. he rang a bell, and in a fe a heavy cudgel.

    “miles,” said the friar, “reat favor tonight?”

    “i  that i can, master,” ans his eyes， “but i can neither fly nor s ht to flash from the image’s eyes.

    “oh, master, you kno back in alarm.

    “hts friar bungay and myself have  dareatest importance to every englishman. and sad  as he glanced about the room.

    “you need not be afraid of the brazen head,” said the friar, as he touched another spring. “it may do strange things, but it  thunder filled the room, the image’s eyes flashed again, and a cloud of blue smoke came pouring from its nostrils. miles turned s at my bidding. if you do not touch it, it ht in forty battles in france and in flanders, and never yet have i knoet a little needed rest? you knoay has failed me these five nights, and i cannot keep aer.”

    “is it to  hard in that. i ood cudgel in my hand, and keep my eyes on every door and in to speak, then call me quickly.”

    “the brazen head, is it? sure, and it cannot hurt me, for you have said so. but you el, in case the robbers might come, won’t you?”</p>

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