Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. ‘I do not understand you. ” She looked into her glass. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. “Don’t be too sure of that,” she answered enigmatically. “Well——” She stopped short. But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions. "Drink your peg; don't bother about me. I've already told you I'm about to take a long journey, and it's more than probable I shall never return. Sebastian traveled at seventy, eighty, then one-hundred down the freeway.
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