"'Sblood! what's this!" cried Jonathan, in the utmost surprise. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. Then, if you weren’t looking, he’d get five feet closer. You see, I’m separated from my wife. He was here shortly after the young man was taken ill. You don’t understand. " "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you.
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