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That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. The bliss had lasted one hundred and forty years, far more than an entire mortal lifetime. She missed them already. Not a word had been exchanged between the two boys on the road. Gerald realised Lucy had taken the hint, for she dragged her betrothed towards the door. When will he be up?" "That depends. "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. Supposing he too wanted love and his arms were as empty as hers? Some living thing that depended upon her. \" Lucy felt her face go hot, but at the same time raised her eyebrows, relaying a tacit acknowledgement of her own distressed appearance. That night in his den he smoked many pipes. Blest with a fond husband, surrounded by every comfort, you have never been assailed by the horrible temptations to which misery has exposed me. Her faith in human beings revived.
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