I hope she falls off the face of the planet. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. It must have been impossible to see me through that much rain. The clergyman, meanwhile, proceeded with the service, while the coffin was deposited at the brink of the grave. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. “What is the good of talking?” said her brother. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. ‘To begin with,’ he said, ‘allow me a very tiny intimacy. But we get over it.
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