These clothes and trinkets they
were wearing were as fine and dainty as the shrewdest
stretch of the sumptuary laws allowed to people of
their degree; and in these pretty clothes, she crying
on his shoulder, and he trying to comfort her with
hopeful words set to the music of despair, they went
from the
judgment seat out into the world homeless,
bedless, breadless; why, the very beggars by the roadsides
were not so poor as they.