Anyhow, they didn’t run about so much. Then Courtlaw looked across at her with a white puzzled face. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. She ignored it until it repeated itself. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist. “Do it now.
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