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Theycamethentoalargegapintheearthsurroundedbyhundredsandhundredsofpeopleholdingblackumbrellas.Rain.Themenlayingdownthecable.
Thisisit,saidThomas.
Whatisit?askedtheDeadFather.
This.
Thislargeexcavation?askedtheDeadFather.
Yes.
Julielookingaway.
Theystraggleduptheedgeoftheexcavation.
Whohasdugthisgreatholeintheground?askedtheDeadFather.Whatistobebuildedhere?
Nothing,Thomassaid.
Howlongitis,theDeadFatherobserved.
Longenough,saidThomas,Ithink.
TheDeadFatherlookedagainatthehole.
Oh,hesaid,Isee.
Andthese,heasked,indicatingthemourners,aretheyhiredorvolunteers?
Wishedtopaytheirrespects,saidThomas.
Greatwreathsofeverykindofflowerstandingaboutonstands.
NoFleece?askedtheDeadFather.
ThomaslookedatJulie.
Shehasit?
Julieliftedherskirt.
Quitegolden,saidtheDeadFather.Quiteample.Thatsit?
Allthereis,Juliesaid.Unfortunately.Butthismuch.Thiswherelifelives.Aprettyproblem.Asmineasyours.Imsorry.
Quitegolden,saidtheDeadFather.Quiteample.
Hemovedtotouchit.
No,saidThomas.
No,saidJulie.
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