At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. From midnight until morning he was now left alone. ‘I assure you it suits her as Mary would not. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. Its cavernous expanses equaled the upstairs of the house. "My child!" he groaned faintly. To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty.
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