” His eyes were squeezed shut. I know he is dead. ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald. At length, the body was brought towards him. His diminutive hand flew out from behind his back like a wounded bird. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty.
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