Carola Saavedra was born in Chile, spent time in France, Germany, and Spain, and now lives in Rio.
To Carola Brune, who was a year younger, he seemed perfect as a playmate, but she simply could not imagine him as a husband.
Aunt Carola would have embraced her—and I should have liked to do so myself.
Carola moved about in the shadow, lighting the candles on the mantle-piece and the tall lamp beside the piano.
And how does your Aunt Carola do in these contemptible times?
Queen Carola is a good soul though she doesn't dare call her soul her own.
The little sigh in these words did great credit to Aunt Carola.
The dancers joined in the refrain, vaunting the pleasures of the May and the delights of love in rhythms suited to the Carola.
Carola enjoyed it all—but there was a look in her face, half sad, half smiling, as if she remembered something better.
Queen Carola was very nice, giving the impression that she would be more lovely still if she dared.