He returned the locket without comment. I don’t think you understand. Outside in the hall he paused and thoughtfully stroked his smooth blue chin. ‘André? Que dit-il?’ ‘My wife does not understand,’ said the fellow, frowning deeply. “I liked him, and I never undeceived him. You’re a lady. She guarded her mother, or at least she had liked to think so. Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this house.
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