All the village was assembled in the churchyard. ‘I do not mind to pray, no. For aught I know, they may be in the neighbourhood at this moment. That was the true miracle of the gift; without actual experience, to imagine love and hate and greed and how they would react upon each other; and then, when these passions had served their temporary purpose, to cast them aside for new imaginings. Raymond Plote would only be missed by his mother. I love. His eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy; he let out a sigh. His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. She had adored the stupid thing, and kept it in her pocket for about ten years. ’ Gerald could not suppress a grin.
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