The coach in which the prisoner had been conveyed was already broken to pieces, and the driver was glad to escape with life. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. She was practicing with them on that very day, and displaced a rather mediocre boy violinist who claimed “to be better at the viola anyway” as first chair. There all the loose characters thronged, assignations were openly made, and the spectators diverted themselves with the vagaries of its miserable inhabitants. She calmed herself, breathing deeply.
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