‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own sangfroid. “Even Katy Pfister can’t touch you now. And now, come and sit by me, my dear, and let's have a little quiet chat together. “Are you sorry you waited, aunt?” she said. She gathered up the chain, revealing a locket which had lain hidden in her bosom. I am five-and-thirty, and I have knocked about in the world and tasted the quality of life.
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