Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess. Fame of any sort was folly and she knew better. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. "I could have sworn I saw him enter this passage. She would not forgive me.
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