All the village was assembled in the churchyard. Spiders came out of their hiding places to commune in windows, industriously spinning their own designs over the stained glass. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. His brain reeled. ‘You’re only making things worse, you little idiot. What would you? I cannot fight them all.
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