I'll be at the Cross Shovels in the course of the day. Imagination, coloured by the obscurity, peopled the air with phantoms. " At the door of this tavern, which was situated on the left of the street, not more than a hundred yards distant from the church, the bell of which began to toll as soon as the procession came in sight, the cart drew up, and the whole cavalcade halted. Here she walked more slowly, looking constantly at the notices in the shop windows.
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