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The Wrong Funeral

“My God”, she said silently,” I am in the wrong

funeral”. She gingerly tip-toed out of the sanctu-
ary and tried diligently to remember where the

funeral was supposed to be held. It was all the

way in St Pauls!

Mrs Carton quickly drove to the cemetery as the
service was now over and happy hour had begun.

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