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92 The Funeral 32

“Okay Sir.” Oliver agreed. Now, Peter, who wished to pull off the funeral clothes from him and set them ablaze, was embittered to see him smiling softly. Peter believed that he was full in his reasoning, and wished to see only smart people like him succeeding. Notwithstanding, Oliver marked the thumbs of as many people who were in the queue, and they were given a big fancy bag with assorted gifts. They recipients joyously unzipped it, and displayed their gifts to the envy of others, who had no choice, but to queue up. Nevertheless, Shane and his colleagues joined the queue in trepidation, and prepared for the worst. To their bewilderment, Oliver smiled at them and marked their thumbs, and they got the gifts. At last, everyone in the queue was gifted and the driver shut the tailboard of the trailer.

“Let's go, Oliver,” Barry announced. Oliver followed him, and they began to walk back to the dignitaries' stand.

“Where is our gift?” Oliver's mother asked, and looked at Oliver, who was al
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