CHAPTER XXII. ” He paused with a sense of ineptitude. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had gathered. ’ ‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle. “Well,” he said, argumentatively, “it IS. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. “Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. ’ ‘So Charvill did tell him,’ Gerald said, once more staring into the hole in the wall. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane.
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