His face was very serious. " At the door of this tavern, which was situated on the left of the street, not more than a hundred yards distant from the church, the bell of which began to toll as soon as the procession came in sight, the cart drew up, and the whole cavalcade halted. The woollen-draper looked at his watch. You know the danger of this breakneck road as well as I do. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon. The expression, however, which would chiefly have interested a beholder, was that of settled and profound melancholy. “It was just an hour before teatime,” she remarked.
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