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There was nothing to replace the all important letter from her father. My only love is for my poor lost son. By a tacit agreement they ignored the significant thing between them, ignored the slipping away of the ground on which they had stood together hitherto. He misstated her age and address; but you can’t get home on him for a thing like that. ” “And leave you here alone?” he asked, in a hoarse whisper. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. White became conscious of a distinct sense of uneasiness, and showed it in her face.
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