” “May I be prepared?” Anna asked. There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. "I had no hand in the affair," replied Jackson, bluntly; "but I know those who had; and could bring forward evidence, if you require it. ” “Did any one see you leave the flat?” he asked. "What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass. She was the social leader of Morningside Park, and in her superficial and euphuistic way an extremely kind and pleasant woman. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning.
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