They did not have to wait long. ” “Think not,” that young man remarked laconically. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers. Montague Hill, and I do not think that under those circumstances I should be long about it. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. 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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