It was surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said. He was caked with dried muck. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. He returned the locket without comment. “I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?.
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