She felt that for a time at any rate her depressing struggle against continual failure was at an end. ‘I thought—I thought I saw my—my husband. The light disappeared. “When you loosen the tangle in one place you tie a knot in another. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls.
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