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CoffinA coffin is a box[?] used for the display and burial or cremation of a dead human body.Some people mistakenly believe that a coffin is a tapered hexagonal or octagonal[?] box used for a burial, and that a rectangular coffin ought to be called a "casket" instead. This is a euphemism invented by the funeral director's industry. They are all coffins, regardless of shape. Coffins have been traditionally made of wood. Until the late nineteenth century, it was common for coffins to be made to order by carpenters in the United States of America. Eventually, the manufacture of coffins became a national industry, and dealers were typically in the furniture business. The traditional, hexagonal pine coffin gave way at this time to the rectangular model. Metal, fiberglass, and particle board coffins are available today. A coffin may be buried in the ground directly, or placed in a concrete vault. Some countries practice one form almost exclusively; in others it merely depends on the individual cemetery. Coffins have not always been used in the Western world. They were formerly the prerogative of the wealthy and noble. The poor were buried in a shroud[?] in the churchyard[?]; the wealthy, in a coffin in the crypt of the church building itself. Other cultures that practice burial have widely different styles of coffin. In some varieties of orthodox Judaism, the coffin must be plain, made of wood, and contain no metal parts nor adornments. These coffins use wooden pegs instead of nails. In Africa, elaborate coffins are built in the shapes of various mundane objects, like automobiles or aeroplanes. See also: ossuary; tomb; sarcophagus horizontal position, and found the greatest pleasure in the world in
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himself not to eat anything. But as he was predestined by nature to
and sent to his assistance--not one of His angels, the rogue was not
animal sniffed round the philosopher, and uttered a little charitable
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had an odd inclination to do a good deed. He approached the plebeian
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most useful; for this Trespolo was as sharp as a demon and almost as
was, had divined that genius is naturally indolent, asked nothing of
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had strange moments amid this life of delights; from time to time his
he would mutter incoherent words, stifle violent sighs, and lose his
of going to hell. The matter was very simple: he was afraid of
Devil never allowed a moment's rest to those who were ill-advised
moods of repentance, when the prince, after gazing on the young girl
turned to speak to his intimate adviser. The poor servant understood
a sacrilegious conversation, opened his eyes very wide and turned
stamped his foot, moved his sword so as to hit Trespolo's legs, but
appear in celestial thoughts. Brancaleone would have liked to wring
canopy; and besides, the king was present.
At last they were drawing nearer to the church of St. Clara, where
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