Wood, popping her head through the window. What about your luggage?” “I could get a few of my things, at any rate,” she said. She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him. We are nuns. "This locket," he said, taking a little ornament attached to a black ribband from his breast, and giving it her,—"do you remember it?" "I do—I do!" cried Winifred. " "I am a thief, nevertheless.
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