Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. ” She yelled. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. You have thought it worth while to take some considerable pains to resolve for yourself my sister’s identity. He sent me flowers.
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