The door so has loudly begun to creak, being opened, that I have thought, monks in the will hear. And here we have appeared in a chapel. We cautiously went on stone plates by benches, each of which had the stone angel-keeper holding in a hand as I and assumed, a flaring sword. In the silence reigned. Glasses at windows missed bluish light. Big stone support were very cold. We have on tiptoe have on tiptoe taken place for Bruno in an altar covered by a magnificent coverlet, gold and silver.
Ornaments on him have been inlaid by jewelry. In surprise we have stared at them. Bruno has removed aside the heavy curtain decorated by a gold embroidery, and we have come to be in an inner sanctum. The Madonna looked at us. In admiration has concealed breath - the Madonna was fine. A statue from a marble, in a cape from the true lace, in a long dress from any thick embroidered material. And this attire has been captured by fire from jewels sparkling by unimaginable shine. A an amazing show! Rubies, emeralds, brilliants, pearls decorated a dress. ” What it heavy “, - I have thought.
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