" Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. "I wanted you to know. Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. ’ ‘Oh, do they?’ Gerald said, sudden wrath kindling. "Why did I want it under my pillow?" he asked.
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