Now the roads were growing dark; this walking crowd, all gliding towards the same goal, could no longer be distinguished. But one felt it, the confused tramping moved by one soul.
Maintenant, les chemins devenaient obscurs, on ne distinguait plus cette foule en marche, qui se glissait au meme but, on la sentait seulement, piétinante, confuse, emportée d'une seule âme.