The whole medley of sound was a discord.

As they descended, they could see the black-coated throngs slowly moving towards the different places of worship.

There was something uninspiring about it all.

She shuddered.
"Leonard," she said, "I wonder why you are so anxious to get on in the world.

Why do you want to be rich ?" He was glancing back toward the hill, the light of calculations in his eyes.