"She isn't there, little lady, and nobody's there--and you never see nothing, my sweet! How can poor Miss Jessel--when poor Miss Jessel's dead and buried? WE know, don't we, love?--and she appealed, blundering in, to the child. That time is gone: gone for ever. Their minds, lately estranged, seemed suddenly to have been drawn closer, one to the other. Dingdong! The castle bell! Farewell, my mother! Bury me in the old churchyard Beside my eldest brother.
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