Her name, he said, was as pretty as its wearer. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. She could feel her face turning beet red. In concealing himself behind the timber, Mr. I call upon you to assist me in the apprehension of this person. "Oh, you're here, are you?" said the ruffian, with an exulting laugh: "I've been looking for you everywhere. Wood in the deepest mourning. "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.
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