48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting. 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. It was easy for him to see that she desired to be agreeable to him. ‘There is little I can do at present. “I never dreamt!” she said. His firmness never deserted him till his old master, Mr. Sebastian drew over to her and lifted her chin from her chest.
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