A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. Her situation was perplexing her very much, and the Widgett atmosphere was lax and sympathetic, and provocative of discussion. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something, Gerald! Anything to calm him down. On the contrary, it was impossible to look at him without perceiving that his resolution was unshaken.
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