Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. The aunt rushed over to her nephew, knelt and wrapped him in her arms. He was shifting to reach his own weapon, which had fallen in between the pews at the back. ” He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. I’m a desperate young woman.
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