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‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely. I will remember them, Sebastian, along with my mother and father, and all the others I came to love and lose. At the eastern gate of the churchyard stood the carriage with the steps lowered. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages. There is so little abandon, so little real joyousness. The second look told me I was wrong. But it was only six-thirty. Instead of which, more than half an hour has elapsed. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead.
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