It will need a great deal of lace to conceal them.

No, no, they are marks of honor, you must show them.

Come here, I will kiss this great scar, on your neck, my brave, faithful fellow, and some day a fair one will follow my example.
If Antonio were only here! There's a kiss for him, and another, there, there.

Art bestows it, Art, for whom you have saved Moor!" A master's kiss in the name of Art! It was sweeter than the beautiful Carmen's lips! Coello was himself an artist, a great painter! Where could his peers be found--or those of Moor, and the architect Herrera, who entered soon after.

Only those, who consecrated their lives to Art, the word of words, could be so noble, cheerful, kind.
How happy he was when he went to bed! how gratefully he told his beloved dead, in spirit, what had fallen to his lot, and how joyously he could pray! The next morning he went with a full purse into the city, returning elegantly dressed, and with neatly-arranged locks.