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” Sir John coughed. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. They had a universe to talk about—two universes. ‘You, soldiers,’ she yelled. They ought to put a lamp. Gianfrancesco never suspected that I had my own reasons for wanting you for my wife.
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