The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it. Rattles were sprung; lanterns lighted, and hoisted at the end of poles; windows thrown open; doors unbarred; and, as if by magic, the street was instantaneously filled with a crowd of persons of both sexes, armed with such weapons as came most readily to hand, and dressed in such garments as could be most easily slipped on. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. Life seemed a very brave and glorious enterprise to Ann Veronica that day. Tears flowed in rivulets down 121 her cheeks and she began to cry. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest.
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