We finally entered this enormous city, the most formidable in the world, and, for two hours, we walked at a brisk pace, insinuating ourselves through the crowds of men strolling in the alleys, in infinite numbers, with candles, lanterns and torches. It was indeed their hour of joy, restoration and relaxation throughout the fast they observed during the day *[2]. [...]
So many lights and candles, so much stamping, it was as if all the joy in the world had met there, and that not in just one place, but in all the alleys. […] The crowd of men was such, there was such a density of people , so many merchants and buyers, that we remained stupid. It is an incredible thing. [...]