There must be something, one feels, in ideas that achieve persistently a successful resurrection. 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. Now let us forget it. Wood fancied he heard the exulting laugh of Jonathan Wild.
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