"Vill this do?" demanded the constable, taking the candle from the lantern, the better to display the narrow limits of the hole. ‘The place was full of barbers and military men. She remembered possessing it during the Gold Rush. One gets drawn into things. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. Mother? Suzanne Valade, her mother? With deliberation, he spoke. ‘I think that was what began his downfall. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place.
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