" The prison bars of circumstance, they no longer encompassed her. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. It was a huge stone placed there by some workmen occupied in repairing the structure. “Martin, I don’t know what to say. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly.
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