Fortune favoured us, and we got home without meeting a soul. Once we saw a man, who seemed not quite sober, passing along a street in front of us; but we hid in a door till he had disappeared up an opening such as there are here, steep little closes, or wynds, as they call them in Scotland.

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The blacksmith made an expertly forged horseshoe by beating the red hot metal with his hammer.

Joanne came to the realization that she overshops to feel more attractive and to reward herself for doing the professional work she so often finds tedious.