Книга · A Tale of Two Cities
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Автор: Charles Dickens
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But, he was not far off, for presently she heard a troubled
movement and a shouting coming along, which filled her with fear.
A moment afterwards, and a throng of people came pouring round
the corner by the prison wall, in the midst of whom was the
wood-sawyer hand in hand with The Vengeance. There could not be
fewer than five hundred people, and they were dancing like five
thousand demons. There was no other music than their own singing.
They danced to the popular Revolution song, keeping a ferocious
time that was like a gnashing of teeth in unison. Men and women
danced together, women danced together, men danced together, as
hazard had brought them together. At first, they were a mere
storm of coarse red caps and coarse woollen rags; but, as they
filled the place, and stopped to dance about Lucie, some ghastly
apparition of a dance-figure gone raving mad arose among them.
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