Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. After listening attentively for a short time without drawing breath, he became convinced that his apprehensions were groundless, and, greatly relieved, sat down upon the chair to rest himself and prepare for further efforts. Capes? Well, think what it must be to live in them—soul and mind and body! It’s fun for a man to jest at our position. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky.
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