Marvel was almost dislodged from his seat on the coffin by a dead dog, which was hurled against him, and struck him in the face. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. “Well anyhow—I don’t see the force of your objection, you know. . I want to hear how she does it. How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her. How provoking!" she added, pretending to rummage her pockets; "one never can find a thing when one wants it. Or, if you must take off my clothes, don't dash cold water on my head. It is better that you go away now, I think.
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