Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. She pulled away from him, placing her fingers on his lips for a moment. Wood. " "Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future heartaches. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. This charming episode was repeated three times. You and I. His friendship seemed a thing worth having. All at once she became aware of sounds outside.
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