He seemed to deliberate. But the general was turning on him, the hint of emotion wiped from his lined features. As the carpenter's gaze wandered over this scene of devastation, his attention was drawn by Mrs. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date.
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