The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. He perceived, however, that both the novels he read and the world he lived in discountenanced these assumptions. She reminded him of his linnet, when he gave the bird the freedom of the house: it became filled with a wild gaiety which bordered on madness. Her father read a draft prospectus warily, and her aunt dropped fragments of her projects for managing while the cook had a holiday. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. “And what will Mr.
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