But these fears, like those he had recently experienced, speedily vanished, and he prepared to return to the roof, congratulating himself that owing to the opportune falling of the bricks, he had in all probability escaped serious injury. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. “Women are mocked,” she said. No more did she offer her forehead for the good-night kiss. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket.
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