’ ‘I’m that sorry, miss,’ Kimble said glumly. "I understand," she said. Will you let your servant call me a hansom,” she continued, opening the door before he could reach her side. " He laughed and pushed back his chair. Meanwhile, the mob outside had prodigiously increased, and had begun to exhibit some disposition to riot. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. The teacher turned towards the blackboard to inscribe the names of Capulet and Montague. The queer phase of the dream was this, she was at no time a woman; she was symbolical of something, and he followed to learn what this something was. But here was new music, tender and kindly and whimsical, that first roved to and fro in the mind and then cuddled up in the heart. The knight and his followers crossed the threshold, leaving one of the torch-bearers behind them.
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