Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. ‘Ah, grandpére. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. —Give me the letters, my love," she added aloud, and in her most winning accents; "they're some wicked forgeries. The passage was so narrow that there was only sufficient room for the cart to pass, with a single line of foot-soldiers on one side; and, as the walls of the bridge were covered with spectators, it was not deemed prudent to cross it till these persons were dislodged.
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