It was still so dark, that nothing could be distinguished except the heavy masses of timber by which the premises were surrounded; but as they advanced, lights were visible in some of the windows. The spinsters had purchased one grass-linen tablecloth; the girl and the young man had purchased nothing. Maggot, bursting into a loud contemptuous laugh. That did not sound like the name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock. It was debauching, this—a devilish art which drew such strange allurements from a face and figure almost Madonna-like in their simplicity. So the talk went on.
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