Perhaps it was just as well that Aunt Martha was half blind when she made that bed . Altogether they were a jolly , lovable little crew , and Cecilia Meredith 's heart must have ached bitterly when she faced the knowledge that she must leave them . `` Where would you like to be buried if you were a Methodist ? '' asked Faith cheerfully . This opened up an interesting field of speculation . `` There is n't much choice . The place is full , '' said Jerry . `` I 'D like that corner near the road , I guess . I could hear the teams going past and the people talking . '' `` I 'd like that little hollow under the weeping birch , '' said Una . `` That birch is such a place for birds and they sing like mad in the mornings . '' `` I 'd take the Porter lot where there 's so many children buried . I like lots of company , '' said Faith . `` Carl , where 'd you ? '' `` I 'd rather not be buried at all , '' said Carl , `` but if I had to be I 'd like the ant-bed . Ants are AWF ` LY int ` resting . '' `` How very good all the people who are buried here must have been , '' said Una , who had been reading the laudatory old epitaphs . `` There does n't seem to be a single bad person in the whole graveyard . Methodists must be better than Presbyterians after all . '' `` Maybe the Methodists bury their bad people just like they do cats , '' suggested Carl .
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