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Wood having laid hold of the canvass-bag. As soon as the cavalcade stopped, the sexton advanced, and, ringing a handbell, pronounced the following admonition. She looked at the suitcase sadly and stashed it underneath her bed. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. “You were seen to leave the flat, and your handkerchief was found there.

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