And in the vestry was the sword of monsieur le major. She found herself struggling with a storm of tears. “But we satisfy one another. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. He drew both his pistols, and prepared for a desperate encounter.
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