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That delightful sense of free, unembarrassed movement was gone. "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. Yes, I think we have thoroughly thrashed that one out. One would think I had agreed to her going.
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