Let me lie in Willesden churchyard. Ann Veronica’s universe, which had never been altogether so respectful to her as she could have wished, gave a shout and whirled head over heels. "Your sister is dead," said he, in a deep whisper. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. \"No, but thank you.
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