He shall expiate his offences on the gibbet. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. Then it dawned. She found no ready reply to that, and he went on: “This music is the food of love. Who invented them? Nobody knows.
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