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“Oh goody. He loved Ann Veronica, he said; he was so mad to have her
that he defeated himself, and did crude and alarming and senseless things. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard—
where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary
stoppage took place. "It's an odd-shaped one," rejoined Kneebone, examining it attentively. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed,
I cannot. "Do not go near him, mother," cried Jack; "do not believe him.
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