"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. The child was now within reach; and, in another moment, he would have executed his deadly purpose, if an arm from behind had not felled him to the ground. “I say, Vee. . Almost the last female to bear the name, too,’ muttered the old lady. Then, one night, he glanced up to behold Ruth and Rollo in the doorway.
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