There was a gallows erected, and a great mob round it—thousands of people, and all with white faces like corpses. But don't let my name frighten you. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. "He is gone!" cried Mrs. "Don't ask me about it now. We'll lather him with mud, shave him with a rusty razor, and drench him with aqua pompaginis. His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. CHAPTER X. If you don't conquer this disgraceful propensity in time, you'll soon come to want; and then nothing can save you.
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