'The funeral is... ?' 'Monday has been fixed.

According to his directions, he will lie in the churchyard of his village--not in the family vault.' 'I know,' she said hastily.

'They are privileged who follow him and see the coffin lowered.

He spoke of this quiet little resting-place.' 'Yes, it's a good end.

I do not wonder at his wish for the honour you have done him.