In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. It was very much like a real house, with one central stalagmite that looked like a column and a waterfall that served when she wanted to bathe. The passage was so narrow that there was only sufficient room for the cart to pass, with a single line of foot-soldiers on one side; and, as the walls of the bridge were covered with spectators, it was not deemed prudent to cross it till these persons were dislodged.
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