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‘
Didn
’
t
you
stop
to
rest
at
a
cottage
yonder
?
’
he
said
.
‘
Yes
,
sir
,
’
replied
the
child
.
‘
Ah
!
They
asked
me
to
look
out
for
you
,
’
said
the
man
.
‘
I
’
m
going
your
way
.
Give
me
your
hand
—
jump
up
,
master
.
’
This
was
a
great
relief
,
for
they
were
very
much
fatigued
and
could
scarcely
crawl
along
.
To
them
the
jolting
cart
was
a
luxurious
carriage
,
and
the
ride
the
most
delicious
in
the
world
Nell
had
scarcely
settled
herself
on
a
little
heap
of
straw
in
one
corner
,
when
she
fell
asleep
,
for
the
first
time
that
day
.
She
was
awakened
by
the
stopping
of
the
cart
,
which
was
about
to
turn
up
a
bye
-
lane
.
The
driver
kindly
got
down
to
help
her
out
,
and
pointing
to
some
trees
at
a
very
short
distance
before
them
,
said
that
the
town
lay
there
,
and
that
they
had
better
take
the
path
which
they
would
see
leading
through
the
churchyard
.
Accordingly
,
towards
this
spot
,
they
directed
their
weary
steps
.
The
sun
was
setting
when
they
reached
the
wicket
-
gate
at
which
the
path
began
,
and
,
as
the
rain
falls
upon
the
just
and
unjust
alike
,
it
shed
its
warm
tint
even
upon
the
resting
-
places
of
the
dead
,
and
bade
them
be
of
good
hope
for
its
rising
on
the
morrow
.
The
church
was
old
and
grey
,
with
ivy
clinging
to
the
walls
,
and
round
the
porch
.
Shunning
the
tombs
,
it
crept
about
the
mounds
,
beneath
which
slept
poor
humble
men
:
twining
for
them
the
first
wreaths
they
had
ever
won
,
but
wreaths
less
liable
to
wither
and
far
more
lasting
in
their
kind
,
than
some
which
were
graven
deep
in
stone
and
marble
,
and
told
in
pompous
terms
of
virtues
meekly
hidden
for
many
a
year
,
and
only
revealed
at
last
to
executors
and
mourning
legatees
.
The
clergyman
’
s
horse
,
stumbling
with
a
dull
blunt
sound
among
the
graves
,
was
cropping
the
grass
;
at
once
deriving
orthodox
consolation
from
the
dead
parishioners
,
and
enforcing
last
Sunday
’
s
text
that
this
was
what
all
flesh
came
to
;
a
lean
ass
who
had
sought
to
expound
it
also
,
without
being
qualified
and
ordained
,
was
pricking
his
ears
in
an
empty
pound
hard
by
,
and
looking
with
hungry
eyes
upon
his
priestly
neighbour
.
The
old
man
and
the
child
quitted
the
gravel
path
,
and
strayed
among
the
tombs
;
for
there
the
ground
was
soft
,
and
easy
to
their
tired
feet
.
As
they
passed
behind
the
church
,
they
heard
voices
near
at
hand
,
and
presently
came
on
those
who
had
spoken
.
They
were
two
men
who
were
seated
in
easy
attitudes
upon
the
grass
,
and
so
busily
engaged
as
to
be
at
first
unconscious
of
intruders
.
