On reaching the churchyard, he perceived the melancholy procession descending the hill. "I mean to have no one but yourself in it. ‘What now?’ ‘Now,’ she answered flatly, ‘you will please to tell me at once why you have come here. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. ” She looked down at the flowers, still in shock, and gently laid them over her arm like a Miss America candidate practicing a crowning ceremony at a pajama party.
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