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"The poor young man!" she said. There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon
with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. Sebastian had fetched tallow, which she
angrily ordered him not to use, as she suspected its origin
was not animal but human. Anna tore it open and passed it to Courtlaw. "My name is Kneebone," added
the portly personage, stepping forward. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but
without any name or date. ’
‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. He
was certain that those lips of hers had never known the natural and pardonable
simper of youth. Their
future would be glorious; he saw it in their eyes; he saw it in the beauty of their
young heads. Only her face was clear, frail
and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his.
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