The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat; and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as possible. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply. Together they crept through the erstwhile drawing room and entered the massive flagged hall. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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