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Toronto: April , -a rainy Palm Sunday. He had opened a gruesome monument shop downtown-Meany Monuments, the store was called-and the sample gravestones in So they were a family torn in halves, or worse, I thought. Merrill as intently as I stared at her; all at once Hester's tough face was constricted by pain-or by some sudden, painful memory-and she, too, covered her ears.