No, no! Not now!" Ruth turned abruptly and walked toward the bungalow, mounted the veranda steps, and vanished within. Wood, in his Sunday habiliments and Sunday buckle. “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. " "You believe it, father?" "From the bottom of my heart. “We can,” he said, “and we will. 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 was flushed, and her eyes were bright and angry; her breath came sobbing, and her hair was all abroad in wandering strands of black.
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