He returned to attend the funeral. As he proceeded, other painful reminiscences were aroused. The gardens were tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose: flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. Holding the lamp over her rigid but beautiful features, Jonathan, with some anxiety, placed his hand upon her breast to ascertain whether the heart still beat. She found herself talking to Capes in an undertone of rational admission. They entered a hansom and turned on to the Embankment. “They’re all doing great.
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