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Portrait of Edith Wharton Edith Wharton The Valley of Decision — Book IV, Chapter 8 (1901)

Reform is bound to come, whether your Dukes and Princes are for it or against it; and those that grant constitutions instead of refusing them are like men who tie a string to their hats before going out in a gale. The string may hold for a while--but if it blows hard enough the hats will all come off in the end."
"Ay, ay; and meanwhile we furnish the string from our own pockets," said the scribe with a chuckle.
The shabby man grinned. "It won't be the last thing to come out of your pockets," said he, turning to push his way toward another table.
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Portrait of Edith Wharton Edith Wharton The Valley of Decision — Book IV, Chapter 8 (1901)

The report that the Bishop and the heads of the religious houses in Pianura were to set free suppers for the pilgrims had doubtless quickened this outburst of piety; yet it was perhaps chiefly due to the sense of coming peril that had gradually permeated the dim consciousness of the crowd.
In the church, the glow of lights, the thrilling beauty of the music and the glitter of the priestly vestments were blent in a melting harmony of sound and colour. The shrine of the Madonna shone with unearthly radiance.
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Portrait of Edith Wharton Edith Wharton The Valley of Decision — Book IV, Chapter 8 (1901)

The crowd had surged ahead, and when the Duke rode through the gates the streets were already thronged. Moving slowly between the compact mass of people he felt himself as closely observed as on the day of his state entry; but with far different effect. Enthusiasm had given way to a cold curiosity. The excitement of the spectators had spent itself in the morning, and the sight of their sovereign failed to rouse their flagging ardour. Now and then a cheer broke out, but it died again without kindling another in the uninflammable mass.
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