He had grabbed her in the stream, embracing her naked body tightly, running his hands over her breasts and clutching her buttocks. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. “And where are YOU going?” he said. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered.
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