The warm September sun fell strongly on this part of the grounds, uninterrupted by trees, its light bouncing off the glass in the mansion’s walls. Before the congregation separated, the clergyman descended from the pulpit; and, followed by the coffin-bearers and mourners, and by Jack at a respectful distance, entered the churchyard. "I don't think he would," acquiesced the carpenter. John’s father brought down a violin from a high closet shelf. There was a bare chance that he had been mistaken. "We've heard coming and going.
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