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God,”saytheseerstotheenchanted,inthewiseArabianstories, “thenremainso!But,ifthouwearthisformthroughmerepassing conjuration,thenresumethyformeraspect!”Changelessand hopeless,thetumbrilsrollalong. CharlesDickensElecBookClassics Asthesombrewheelsofthesixcartsgoround,theyseemto ploughupalongcrookedfurrowamongthepopulaceinthe streets.Ridgesoffacesarethrowntothissideandtothat,the ploughsgosteadilyonward.Sousedaretheregularinhabitantsof thehousestothespectacle,thatinmanywindowsthereareno people,andinsomeoccupationofthehandsisnotsomuchas suspended,whiletheeyessurveythefacesinthetumbrils.Here andthere,theinmatehasvisitorstoseethesightthenhepoints hisfinger,withsomethingofthecomplacencyofacuratoror authorisedexponent,tothiscartandtothis,andseemstotellwho sathereyesterday,andwhotherethedaybefore. Oftheridersinthetumb