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Robert Falconer

CHAPTER XIII
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This at least must have been hers.

It was a common little thing, probably a childish possession, and kept to hold trifles worth more than they looked to be.

He opened it with bated breath.

The first thing he saw was a half-finished reel of cotton--a pirn, he called it.

Beside it was a gold thimble.


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