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Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. ‘You will not guess again?’ ‘No, no, I am quite out of ideas. “Dear me!” he said. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door, disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel. The change will come to-day.
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