Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. The destroying angel hurried by, shrouded in his gloomiest apparel. “Excellent!” he exclaimed. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. "Bury her in Willesden churchyard, as she requested, on Sunday," said Jack.
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