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. "Well, that beats all I ever heard of!" roared Blueskin. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation.
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