For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. At length, he fell down on the road, fully expecting each moment would prove his last. The report of his detention caused an immense sensation. The oranges were of the Syrian variety, small but filled with scarlet honey. "Ay, indeed! And who may that be?" inquired his wife. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. I said, ‘It is no use your telling me about this walk and pretend I’ve been told about the ball, because you haven’t. " "No; it is only—what shall I say?—troubled. ” The cab rumbled off. ‘Now be sensible, Melusine, and let me help you. She must learn wisdom—as God pleases. “But how can you?” asked Constance.
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