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The clergyman, meanwhile, proceeded with the service, while the coffin was deposited at the brink of the grave. “Everybody is taking it up,” said Miss Miniver. “You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. I’m a man, and I know what I mean. So I've grown hard—outside. So you, Jacques, must go and wait for me with the horse. Surely Capes was different. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride. "The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with increased embarrassment. And Mrs. One side of the face was white with foamy lather and the other ruddy-cheeked and blue-jawed.
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