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Friday was not a big dinner night at the Beck house. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls. You’ll never see the light of day as long as you live. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them. Ann Veronica decided she would have to go on with Capes another day, and, looking up, discovered him sitting on a stool with his hands in his pockets and his head a little on one side, regarding her with a thoughtful expression.

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