She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. Luckily, they were not easily discomposed. ’ ‘I am whatever you like,’ he agreed pleasantly, ‘but nothing is going to stop me from searching for this dagger. Come!” They went out together and he called a hansom. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. There was a murmur or two among the watchers on the bench, but no one ventured to intervene again. ’ Lucy giggled. ’ He thought Roding gave him an odd look, but his next question was already in his head.
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