`` Is n't it beautiful ? '' said the Story Girl in rapture . `` I would n't have missed it for anything . I 'm glad I left my necklace . And I am glad you are with me , Bev . The others would n't understand so well . I like you because I do n't have to talk to you all the time . It 's so nice to walk with someone you do n't have to talk to . Here is the graveyard . Are you frightened to pass it , Bev ? '' `` No , I do n't think I 'm frightened , '' I answered slowly , `` but I have a queer feeling . '' `` So have I . But it is n't fear . I do n't know what it is . I feel as if something was reaching out of the graveyard to hold me -- something that wanted life -- I do n't like it -- let 's hurry . But is n't it strange to think of all the dead people in there who were once alive like you and me . I do n't feel as if I could EVER die . Do you ? '' `` No , but everybody must . Of course we go on living afterwards , just the same .
Do n't let 's talk of such things here , '' I XXXXX hurriedly .
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