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He was still flashily dressed, with much obvious jewellery and the shiniest of patent boots, but his general bearing and appearance had altered for the worse. Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess. Nothing is settled upon. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. ‘Thank you,’ she said, leaning heavily on his arm for a moment. ” Resigned, she rosined the bow and tightened the loose strings.
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