The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. “Really, I do not know why I should have doubted it. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. "Jack Sheppard knows this house, I believe, Sir," observed Shotbolt. Kneebone made his appearance. “I always get off here and lean over that rail for a bit.
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