The funeral, it has just been said, took place on that day. You may command my services at any time. ' He muttered it continually. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant.
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