since Wednesday last when we buried
Your son, ma'am? He must have been
a fine boy for the wee dog to love
Mrs. MacBride nods.
A great, kind lad, he was -- gentle
with all things like Robbie.
She pauses, sighs and then goes on.
MRS. MACBRIDE (cont'd)
Now I can't get the dog to leave,
here. Perhaps it is for the best.
Not much danger here, ma'am, I
heart of Edinburgh.
They're uncommon bold, the grave
robbers -- and the daft doctors who
drive them on.
(a little uncomfortable;
feeling he has to make
I'm by way of being a medical
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