Rhea writhed and scuttled about like a crab. The wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed himself deeply and sincerely to prayer. . He was snoring stupidly. His progress, however, was checked by loud acclamations, announcing the arrival of the Master of the Mint and his train. The back windows of the houses (where any such existed) were strongly barricaded, and kept constantly shut; and the fortress was, furthermore, defended by high walls and deep ditches in those quarters where it appeared most exposed.
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