” “Except,” said Constance, surveying her work with her head on one side, “to keep the matches from the litter. "Sir Cecil is no more. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. Marvel held her handkerchief to her eyes, and appeared in great distress. He had changed her life dramatically, and she had missed him dreadfully.
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