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‘As to that, I am a devil, say the nuns. ” The man nodded. He trembled violently. These thoughts, however, came to a broken end. “Generally gets here about seven. " "Palliate them as you may," replied the widow, gravely, "they were faults; and as such, cannot be repaired by a greater wrong. At the same moment a martial flourish, proceeding from cow's horns, tin canisters filled with stones, bladders and cat-gut, with other sprightly, instruments, was struck up, and, enlivened by this harmonious accompaniment, the troop reached its destination in the best possible spirits for an encounter. " The little urchin set off, and presently returned with the sexton. ‘You are wise, Marthe.
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