Kneebone,—pray go!" implored Winifred. " "Except me, dear," insinuated Edgeworth Bess. His brows drew a little nearer together. But Jonathan, fixing a terrible look upon him, cried. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave.
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