Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. Jonathan's vexation at the disappointment was expressed in the bitterest imprecations, and he returned as speedily as he could to the trench. It was a young girl who overheard me when I was on my third shopkeeper who answered my question. The meat was coarse and disagreeably served. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed.
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