With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest. 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. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. But shurely I'd know that vice," he added, turning his lantern towards the janizary. “If only her sister is half as pretty, no wonder that she has set the Parisians talking.
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