The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch. ’ ‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. She had a warm, fun-loving personality, and an unflattering disrespect for her future husband’s authority. Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp.
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