Chapter 11: The Lords of the City

⁠​​​‌​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​​​​‌​​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​⁠Walker Farr would not allow the tiny body of Rosemarie to be carried away in the white hearse. In his grief he had not been able as yet to dissociate the identity of the child from the poor little tenement in which her spirit had dwelt for the few barren years of her life; it seemed to him that she would be very lonely in the white hearse. He rode to the cemetery, holding the tiny casket across hi