The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure. Part 7 That was two days before Christmas Eve. She was wan and white. "It's of no use," observed Thames quietly, but with a look that chilled the little damsel's heart;—"my resolution is taken.
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