On reaching the churchyard, he perceived the melancholy procession descending the hill. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. ’ ‘Who were they?’ she asked abruptly. " "Are you a real nurse?" "Yes. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. She flared her upper lip, baring her canines which had extended by half an inch. ‘Well, water under the bridge is that, miss.
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