But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. Then most horribly she was clasped about the waist from behind and lifted from the ground. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. E. At the head of the cart was placed the coffin. I am come to serve you.
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