The stags and oxen and things all have to fight for us, everywhere. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. Her favor was sought beyond all women’s favors. Nothing could occupy her attention long today, unless it concerned her situation. In doing this, he chanced to raise his eyes and half fancied he beheld, shaded by a pillar at the extremity of the western aisle, the horrible countenance of the thief-taker.
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