"Shall I fetch the light, Captain?" whispered Blueskin. 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. Sheppard's time it was even more beautiful than at present, when the hand of improvement has proceeded a little too rashly with alterations and repairs. One she entered and met with a sharp rebuff, which she appeared to receive unmoved.
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