And taking the keys, he departed on the errand. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. The guards had great difficulty in preserving a clear passage without resorting to severe measures, for the tide, which poured upon them behind, around, in front, and at all sides, was almost irresistible. The honey on his tongue turned to ashes.
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