It is picturesquely situated beneath a tree on the high road, not far from the little hostel before mentioned, and at no great distance from the church. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. She was a much lighter and more frivolous person, very charming and companionable—but with a difference—a great difference. Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. Yon must be mine to-night. " The object of this discussion sat motionless. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. "Winifred Wood will never marry, unless the grave can give up its dead.
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