No, this was no figment of imagination, David Morris thought. He only wished it was. That man, that corpse, lying there in his coffin, had opened his mouth as if thinking of beginning a conversation with him only to reconsider. He leaned over the coffin expecting to see signs of breathing so sure was he now that the man was still alive, but there was none, for although there were mouth movements there was no breath. He picked up a mirror and held it to the man's mouth for confirmation. He was right. Dead
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