Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave. Out of an old family album: here was the very comparison that had eluded him. ‘Melusine, don’t sit there. All at once they came to the top, the faded blue sky overhead, and whichever way he looked, the horizon, the great rocking circle which hemmed them in. ’ He glanced at the portrait behind her. Then they dressed her in a dirty dress of coarse serge and a cap, and took away her own clothes. ‘Nothing.
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