“NO!” she said, at last, with something in her voice that reminded Ann Veronica of a sprung tennis-racket. Then she would be dead, and that was no use. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. Gerald shook his head.
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