howbeittheywerenowiseroughwithfolk，buthumbleandcourteous。

　　Manyandmanywerethetorchesandcressetsburningsteadilyinthecalmair，sothat，asaforesaid，nightwasturnedintoday。

　　Butonthescaffoldaforesaidwerestandingbrightandgayfigures，whosenamesorwhattheywereRalphhadnotimetoask。

　　Nowthebellsbegantoclashfromthegreattoweroftheminster，andinalittlewhiletheyhadclashedthemselvesintoorderandrangclearandtuneablyforaspace；andwhiletheywereringing，lo！thosegay-cladpeopledepartedfromthescaffold，andacanvaspaintedlikeamountain-side，rockyandwithcavestherein，wasdrawnupatthebackofit。

　　Thencamethereononecladlikeakingholdingafairmaidenbythehand，andwithhimwasadamerichlycladandwithacrownonherhead。

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