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"Won't you take these?" For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real. “Feel better. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. " "A friend is not so soon gained as lost," replied Wood; "but how has the prediction been fulfilled, Joan, eh?" "I thought you would have guessed, Sir," replied the widow, timidly. ‘Am I right in supposing you to have been a sister to the late Mr Jarvis Remenham?’ ‘Quite right. “Ann Veronica,” he said. She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally.
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