Let me walk you to the door. We are in love. D'ye hear. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. " "Surely, you haven't stolen it?" "Stolen's an awkward word. As you admitted to me—one has to square one’s self with the world. He caught the smirk. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls.
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