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Quitting the night-cellar, the trio soon arrived at the riverside. ”
Anna moved towards the door, but her sister detained her. Fame of any sort was folly and she
knew better. Wood from pressing his suit long ago. He looked at it with uplifted eyebrows, but made no remark. Strange gurgle-like noises emanated from the crypt. ”
“There’s art,” said Ann Veronica, “and writing. "
"The pianist?"
"Yes. Rattles were sprung; lanterns lighted,
and hoisted at the end of poles; windows thrown open; doors unbarred; and, as if
by magic, the street was instantaneously filled with a crowd of persons of both
sexes, armed with such weapons as came most readily to hand, and dressed in
such garments as could be most easily slipped on. “Thank you—for coming,” he said.
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