"All good people pray heartily unto God for this poor sinner, who is now going to take his death, for whom this great bell doth toll. " "Come, my disconsolate darlings," cried Austin, "it only wants five minutes to six. His firmness never deserted him till his old master, Mr. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. Your life is like a funeral March.
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