As he held her to his heart and clarisonic online turned her beautiful head
between his face and the brawling crowd, so that his tears and her
lips might come together unseen, a few of the people fell to
dancing. Instantly, all the rest fell to dancing, and the court-yard
overflowed with the Carmagnole. Then, they elevated into the
vacant chair a young woman from the crowd to be carried as the
Goddess of Liberty, and then swelling and overflowing out into the
adjacent streets, and along the river’s bank, and over the bridge,
the Carmagnole absorbed them every one and whirled them away.
After grasping the Doctor’s hand, as he stood victorious and
proud before him; after grasping the hand of Mr. Lorry, who came
panting in breathless from his struggle against the waterspout of
the Carmagnole; after kissing little Lucie, who was lifted up to
clasp her hands round his neck; and after embracing the ever
zealous and faithful Pross who lifted her; he took his wife in his
arms, and carried her up to their rooms.
“Lucie! My own! I am safe.”
“O dearest Charles, let me thank God for this on my knees as I
have prayed to Him.”