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, and munched a roll and butter with hearty appetite. " The spinsters stared at her blankly. Marvel, who was now quite dissolved in tears, "I shall never survive this scene. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her. ” “May I be prepared?” Anna asked. At last—I told a story. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed, I cannot. Yes, there was someone there. Because of the Dance. Luckily, Mrs. I shall never come back. “I saw—they knocked off your fetters yesterday. The ripple of the water against the boat, as its keel cleaves through the stream—the darkling current hurrying by—the indistinctly-seen craft, of all forms and all sizes, hovering around, and making their way in ghostlike silence, or warning each other of their approach by cries, that, heard from afar, have something doleful in their note—the solemn shadows cast by the bridges—the deeper gloom of the echoing arches—the lights glimmering from the banks—the red reflection thrown upon the waves by a fire kindled on some stationary barge—the tall and fantastic shapes of the houses, as discerned through the obscurity;—these, and other sights and sounds of the same character, give a sombre colour to the thoughts of one who may choose to indulge in meditation at such a time and in such a place.
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