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Erema

CHAPTER XXIV
3/11

'You get up, Susan,' I heard the cook say, for there only was a door between us; and Susan said, 'Blest if I will! Only Tuesday you put me down about it when the baker came.' Not a peg would either of them stir, no more than to call names on one another; so I slipped on my things, with the bell going clatter all the while, like the day of judgment.

I felt it to be hard upon me, and I went down cross a little--just enough to give it well to a body I were not afraid of.
"But the Lord in His mercy remember me, miss! When I opened the door, I had no blood left.

There stood two men, with a hurdle on their shoulders, and on the hurdle a body, with the head hanging down, and the front of it slouching, like a sack that has been stolen from; and behind it there was an authority with two buttons on his back, and he waited for me to say something; but to do so was beyond me.

Not a bit of caution or of fear about my sham dress-up, as the bad folk put it afterward; the whole of such thoughts was beyond me outright, and no thought of any thing came inside me, only to wait and wonder.
"'This corpse belongeth here, as I am informed,' said the man, who seemed to be the master of it, and was proud to be so.

'Young woman, don't you please to stand like that, or every duffer in the parish will be here, and the boys that come hankering after it.


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