Alta prepared a huge funeral for me. He knew the whole town, it seems.
I remember standing on a cloud looking down at the earth, watching horses
and carriage with my coffin and beside my coffin, a smaller one. I knew,
my baby had died also. It was a girl and to this day, I call her Virginia,
after Rebecca, Isaac's wife.
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