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As soon as the cavalcade stopped, the sexton advanced, and, ringing a handbell, pronounced the following admonition. ‘It is all the fault of that lantern. ” Michelle streamed over to them as if on cue, her eyes not meeting Mike’s. ‘It’s my belief she is a nun. Her parents have more money than God. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks.
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