A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. ’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. As Spurlock called her name, she paused and turned. "Your worry is needless. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. 1.
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