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Unlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE Approaching the exit, she finally saw someone.
It was Mr. Jackson, the cemetery caretaker she'd met earlier. He approached her, surprised to see her alone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"It looks like it's going to rain soon. Why are you by yourself, Mrs. Dashiell? Where's Mr. Dashiell?" Seeing someone eased Lizzie's anxiety, but a different kind of worry took over.
She forced a smile at Mr. Jackson, pleading, "He's still up there, refusing to cdown. Do you have an umbrella or a raincoat I could take to him?" Mr. Jackson's demeanor remained calm, as if it was not surprising to hear Remington was still up there.
"Of course, of course, follow me. I'll get one for you." Grateful, Lizzie followed him.
Mr. Jackson mumbled along the way, "Mr. Dashiell visits the young master every week, regardless of the weather, sometimes staying very late. He personally takes care of the weeds around the young master's grave. Such devotion to a child is rafe..." "Are you close with him?" Lizzie asked.
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Four months ago, that was right after she had left.
Back then, she had just returned to her family, under the meticulous care of her grandparents and JerMadden, away from the place of sorrow, and she was recovering quickly.