[{"node":{"title":"Hanna006","Collections":"Part One","Contributor":"Linen Hall Library","Coverage":"1951","Creator":"Linen Hall Library","Date":"Thursday, April 7, 2016","Format":"TIFF","Identifier":"Hanna006","Item Description":"Manuscript","Keywords":"Doves, Horse","Language":"English","Path":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/hanna006","Publisher":"Linen Hall Library","Relation":"Linen Hall Library","Rights":"Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA","Scanned image":{"src":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Hanna006_0.jpg","alt":""},"Source":"LHL Archive","Transcript":"5\n\nblood in the whole bloody tribe,\"\n\nAndrew, having failed to reply to some question of the\n\nminister's or even raise his head, Sorleyson turned his\n\nattention to the spectators who had suddenly retreated into\n\nthe churchyard or made their way out and about distance down\n\nthe road. After waiting patiently in the chill wind for a\n\nglimpse of the newly-married pair, the country-foils: were\n\ntaken aback to find the Reverend Mr Sorleyson escorting them\n\nfrom the church, so now, skulking along the truncated pillars\n\nand crumbling doves, they fixed curious eyes on this Joyless\n\nbridal procession, only withdrawing their glances when they\n\nthreatened to meet the angry and persistent stare of the\n\nminister.\n\nThe sexton, who had trotted diagonally through the grave-\n\nyard oinking and grimacing to his neighbours, passed out through\n\na side-gate, and crossing the road, disappeared into the\n\nchurchyard stable. He came out backwards in the shafts of a\n\nlight trap which he drew onto the road and lowered gingerly\n\nuntil it rested on its step. \"Rabbie!\u201d he shouted at a little\n\nboy in a ragged Jersey who stood with crossed legs against the\n\nwall, \"away and fetch Mr Echlin's pony!\"\n\nThe horse being led out, with a relied neck and oat husks\n\non his muzzle, Site Andrew then took charge, and as the bit was\n\nbeing adjusted, a pound-note passed into the sexton's hand.\n\nA little distance down the road, beyond the church gates,\n\nseveral men still lingered, and in the ditch two or three\n","Type":"Text"}}]