Of course, nobody is ever buried there now.

But a few years ago they put up a beautiful monument to the memory of Nova Scotian soldiers who fell in the Crimean War.

It is just opposite the entrance gates and there's 'scope for imagination' in it, as you used to say.

Here's your trunk at last--and the boys coming to say good night.

Must I really shake hands with Charlie Sloane, Anne?
His hands are always so cold and fishy-feeling.