Fill in the Blanks The Woman in BlackOnline version Susan Hills by Martín Emmanuel Vazquez Desilos 1 stared were heard was walked smiled As we through the square , people at us . They stopped talking . No one . The church stood in an old graveyard . There were old gravestones on either side of a long path . It very cold inside the church . Mr Jerome and I the only people at the funeral . Poor Mrs Drablow , I thought . Didn't she have any friends at all ? Then I a sound behind me . 2 said closed opened said covered went ill graveyard stopped black was I turned . A Young woman was standing at the back of the church . She was dressed in oldfashioned clothes - clothes of sixty years ago . A large , old - fashioned bonnet her face . She raised her head and looked at me . The young woman's face white and very thin . How she looked ! When we left the church I looked far the woman . But I did not see her . Then in the , I saw her again . In the sunshine her face was whiter and thinner . I my eyes to pray . When I them , the woman had gone . Beyond the graveyard I saw the estuary . And beyond the estuary was the open sea . The funeral was over . I followed Mr Jerome from the churchyard . `Who was that young woman ? ' I asked him . Mr Jerome and looked at me . `Young woman ? ' he . `Yes , a young woman . She was dressed in black and she looked very ill . ' Mr Jerome's face white . `I did not see a young woman , ' he .
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