A short flight of steps brought him to a dark passage, into which he plunged. "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. “Yes,” said Ann Veronica, trying to think where they were, trying to get things plain again that had seemed plain enough in the quiet of the night. ‘But I’ve known that for years. She said you HAD some money. “What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured. ‘She didn’t behave in the least like an émigré, if these people are anything to go by.
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