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Marvel was almost dislodged from his seat on the coffin by a dead dog, which was hurled against him, and struck him in the face. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. Think if your own mother was alive!” He paused, deeply moved. ” He was dismissed, and he understood it.
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