The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing. Wood set off at full speed from the Mint, and, hurrying he scarce knew whither (for there was such a continual buzzing in his ears and dancing in his eyes, as almost to take away the power of reflection), he held on at a brisk pace till his strength completely failed him. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth. To begin with, he struck her as being the most variable person she had ever encountered. " "Zounds!" exclaimed Quilt, "did you kill him?" "Not quite," replied Terence, laughing; "but I brought him to his senses. It is not every sort of creature needs—these males. " "It is so, nevertheless," replied Wild. Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his. ‘You said?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. It was the first day you kissed me, under the willows, coming into Veraz. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes.
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