She found pieces of it on the blacktop near the green dumpster, amazingly small pieces considering the fabric’s original heft. You couldn’t help it. “But I am judge of that,” said Manning. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. From this spot a road, more resembling the drive through a park than a public thoroughfare, led him gradually to the brow of Dollis Hill. He was afraid if he stayed that he would make a fool of himself. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth.
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