’
‘Don’t talk soft,’ begged Martha. They
seemed to her that morning to be all armed with nets and prepared to throw them
over her directly her movements became in any manner truly free. For although I must
confess it reads very much like an application or a testimonial or some such
thing as that, I can assure you I am writing this in fear and trembling with a
sinking heart. You see, we travelled
second class, and we are in the least known quarter of Paris. The wings stopped. The pavement had been
hastily picked up, and heaped across the end of the street, upon which planks,
barrels, and other barricades, were laid. All three, then, burst into an immoderate fit of laughter. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn
could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her
screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a
rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where
someone had pried out a few golden teeth. I'll eat them when we start. I've destroyed my
only chance.
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