” His eyes were squeezed shut. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. " In less time than Hobson had mentioned, the carriage was announced. Two persons, besides the clergyman and sexton, alone attended the ceremony. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. They had moved from the castle Herculis when people had finally started repopulating the surrounding town in 1425.
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