No umbrella either, the sky was delightfully overcast. There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying.
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