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Amongst others who attended the sad ceremony was Mr. But you’ve got to lend me forty pounds. Wood was unable to discover the figure of the widow, but he recognised her dry, hacking cough, and was about to call her down, if she could not find the key, as he imagined must be the case, when a loud noise was heard, as though a chest, or some weighty substance, had fallen upon the floor. Bribble’s rendering of the service —he had the sort of voice that brings out things—and was still teeming with ideas about it when finally a wild outburst from the organ made it clear that, whatever snivelling there might be down in the chancel, that excellent wind instrument was, in its Mendelssohnian way, as glad as ever it could be. For each costume she had devised a suitable form of matrimonial refusal. I hope I haven't given any unintentional offence?" said the widow, again meekly appealing to Wood.

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