‘Quite wrong, monsieur. It comes over the mountains, Anna, pink darkening into orange red, everywhere a wonderful cloud sea, scintillating with colour. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way.
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