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sod, and cry, and take on so; and
then sit upon it, and look as if she was
quite melancholy? There must be
some mystery in it, thought Dame:
and a mystery there certainly was ; but
such a one as all the sagacity of the
good old Dame could not enable her to
develop.

The graves were now drest, and they
were preparing to quit the burial ground,
when the stranger appeared again at the
otherend of the church. On_perceiv-
ing them, she pulled her veil over her
face, and seemed to be regarding them
attentively. As they drew near, her
veil was replaced; and with a quick
step she regained the path she had

quitted, and disappeared as before.
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