Before the congregation separated, the clergyman descended from the pulpit; and, followed by the coffin-bearers and mourners, and by Jack at a respectful distance, entered the churchyard. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. Perhaps because I don’t know. And here you are!” Her aunt opened all the fingers of her gloved hand in a rhetorical gesture. “Dear me! I wonder what I ought to do. Nothing is of any concern of ours except the discovery of the man’s identity. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. He grasped Lucilla’s elbow. He chuckled.
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