” Part 9 She was sitting brooding over her fire about ten o’clock that night when a sealed and registered envelope was brought up to her. 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. " His demeanour was polished; his manners singularly affable and gentle; and he was remarkable, for the generosity of his temper. ‘You do not believe me?’ ‘I do not. She pushed at the closer of the two soldiers bearing the precious burden.
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