Spurling, as if struck by a sudden idea. Again the chalky pallor spread even to her lips, her eyes became lit with the old terror. She loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. "By all means," rejoined Quilt. He had done it. The slight smile that played upon Winifred's lips seemed to say that she was not quite so sure. She seemed to be endowed with superhuman strength.
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