this appeared to me like something seen in a dream, scarcely to be apprehended by the bodily senses.
that I then saw was medieval in its aspect.
A great gloom and silence hung over it. Coming to establish ourselves for the winter, we felt the pressure of many discomforts, especially that of the imperfect heating of houses.
Our first quarters were in Torlonia
's palace on the Piazza di Spagna
My husband found these gloomy and sunless, and was soon attracted by a small but comfortable apartment in Via San Nicola da Tolentino, where we passed a part of the winter.
There my husband undertook one day to make a real Christmas fire.
In doing so he dragged the logs too far forward on the unsubstantial hearth, setting fire to the crossbeams which supported the floor.
This was fortunately discovered before the danger became imminent, and the mischief was soon remedied.
I was not allowed to hear about it until long afterwards.
went out early one morning, and did not return until late in the evening.
Had I known at the time the reason of his absence, I should have felt great anxiety.
He had gone to the post-office, but in doing so had passed some spot at which a sentry was stationed.
He happened to be absorbed in his own thoughts, and did not notice the warning given.
The sentry seized