I arranged that he should. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. The gate was opened; the coffin brought into the churchyard; and Jack, whose eyes were filled with tears, saw Mr. D. " "Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he concluded his narration. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. —'How so?' says I. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. On the way home he was still thoughtful. ” Lucy said with concern.
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