Water poured into her eyes, nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn and wheeze. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box.
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