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As soon as the cavalcade stopped, the sexton advanced, and, ringing a handbell, pronounced the following admonition. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. ’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. There's good stuff in him, if one could find the way to dig it out. They mean something.
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