"You hear that," cried Mrs. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. “More than that, he arrived to-day at the boarding-house where I am staying, greeted me with a theatrical start, and claimed me—as his wife. Are you going to write a novel?” “Not I,” she answered gaily.
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