She drew a long breath. I told her it was the end. ’ She grimaced. Soldiers were stationed at different points of the street to keep off the mob, and others were riding backwards and forwards to maintain an open space for the passage of the procession. She shook them off of one foot. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. On the right were several mounted grenadiers: on the left, some half dozen javelin-men.
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