She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket. “Ass!” he went on, still warming. Submission to the inevitable carried her through the circumstances of her appearance before the magistrate. The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious contemplation.
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