Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. "Thank you," she said, and left the office. Now the sense of beauty was spreading to a multitude of hitherto unsuspected aspects of the world about her. She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. The Law was around the corner and down the narrow hall, puffing a Virginia Slims Menthol in frantic sips, teetering uncomfortably out of an emergency exit door. "This locket," he said, taking a little ornament attached to a black ribband from his breast, and giving it her,—"do you remember it?" "I do—I do!" cried Winifred. It’s a beautiful plant, but a tender one.
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