They tried to read illustrated papers in an unconcerned manner and with forced attention, lest they should catch the leaping exultation in each other’s eyes. ‘And that object confirms me in the belief that it is not I who will shortly meet my maker. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. ’ ‘Where are we going?’ ‘Back to Blaye, my girl.
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