As they left Florence, dying men and women still scrabbled through the streets, screams emanating from the rows of houses, beggars running up to the horses, sick children in their arms, their eyes bleeding, their noses running, begging to join them in their journey out. And it's uncanny. Nor can we. ‘You’re as mad as she is, Gerald. ’ ‘Who is that?’ demanded Lucilla eagerly. There all the loose characters thronged, assignations were openly made, and the spectators diverted themselves with the vagaries of its miserable inhabitants. Presently repellance grew under the frozen mask of astonishment and dissipated it. "Is that all? Then learn from me that your hopes are visionary as their foundation. " "Deferred!" echoed Sheppard. Curses light on the horse!" he added, seizing the bridle of his steed, who continued snorting and shivering, as if still under the influence of some unaccountable alarm; "what can ail him?" "I know what ails him, your honour," rejoined the groom, riding up as he spoke; "he's seen somethin' not o' this world. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “these gentlemen are your friends, and therefore they are my friends.
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