... Cleon gratefully. The stone floor of the cell was bare, as were the walls; it was barely long enough for Cleon to lie down at full length. Metellus turned to the slaves. " Go, you with the hare-hp, and fetch a pallet of stray/, some ...
... Cleon's thoroughbred. Mount Ercte's mass loomed darker and nearer; at last they turned from the highroad, sped past a group of ruins, and drew in their horses to the careful gait which was all that could be achieved among the rocks of ...
... Cleon's reserve company, sixteen deep, while the two remaining companies fell on either flank of the luckless Romans. One moment the Romans seemed in a fair way to win their goal; the next, they were hopelessly overwhelmed. There was a ...
... Cleon could hear Bostar hard at it with the remaining Roman. Swords rang on armor; Cleon's opponent began calling lustily for help. Far down the wall his cry was answered. "Make an end, Bostar!" cried Cleon. The superior training of ...
CENSUS Dr. Cleon A. Flowers. Dr,. Cleon. A». Flowers. Sr*,. 89,. Noted. Pine. Bluff,. AR,. Physician,. Succumbs. Praised as an old-fashioned physician more interested in serving his patients than filling his pockets, Dr. Cleon A. Flowers Sr ...
... Cleon. "Quite naturally," was the reply. "The waves and rocks accounted for Lucerius, it is true, and for all his ship's company □ — save one. And that one, by the mercy of the Fates, was the particular man who enjoyed Lucerius ...
... Cleon the strategos; he looks like a Roman spy to me." "No spy, sir tetrarch, but a respected merchant of Syracuse, Lysias by name," broke in the traveler in the same language. "I seek only an interview with my brother Cleon, now an ...
... Cleon Throckmorton was smoking a cigar at the opera, she was in Bermuda. Aileen St. John Brenon • Life's apologies for mixing its Throckmortons. The cigar-smoking lady was not Mrs. Cleon, but Mrs. Antoinette D.T. Throckmorton of New ...
... Cleon interposed. " Can you direct me to the house of Lysias of Syracuse? " "He, whom men call the preator's jackal? Not long since arrived? " □ "The same, I think." "Go directly east along this street, then," was the' answer ...
... Cleon told Metellus of his sorrow. The Roman was bitter in his rage. "If only I were not lying here, unable even to lift my head from the pillow!" he exclaimed. " You should have your sister back, if I had to kill Fulvius to accomplish ...