He stopped before her suddenly. That night a grave was dug in Willesden churchyard, next to that in which Mrs. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience.
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