There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. “Want to see my fangs?” She asked. ‘Pig! Pig, a thousand times!’ Running footsteps could be heard now, and she knew that the commotion was bringing the nuns, just as she had hoped. I mean Miss Charvill no harm.
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