” The conversation hung for a moment. "This locket," he said, taking a little ornament attached to a black ribband from his breast, and giving it her,—"do you remember it?" "I do—I do!" cried Winifred. When he faced Spurlock, the granite was cracked and rived; never had Spurlock seen such dumb agony in human eyes. She tried not to pant, not to reveal herself, and she began to shake. So go up-stairs and get your things together while I look out for a hansom.
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