" "No; it is only—what shall I say?—troubled. " "Ha!" ejaculated the other. White and Miss Ellicot laid each a hand upon his arm, one on either side. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. Your life is like a funeral March. If Jack should die, all though her fault, she could never forgive herself.
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