The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. Martin came to the stage from his section, his own violin in hand.
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