At the eastern gate of the churchyard stood the carriage with the steps lowered. "Troth, and so did you," returned the watchman; "but I couldn't belave it. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. So the world is choked with waste and waiting daughters. The lace was family lace, easily recognizable. Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain.
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