The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. ” “There was no marriage,” she answered. ” The dinner came to an end at last, and the whiskered waiter presented his bill and evacuated the apartment and closed the door behind him with an almost ostentatious discretion. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. He's settling an account in the house. And you promised to tell me. There was just a minute’s hesitation before they gave her a room. But the first one was brought home, and it was the beginning of the end. He pretended to be unaware of the mishap. She climbed back into the window an hour before sunrise. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. ’ ‘Damn you, answer me!’ Her eyes flashed.
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