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She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. ‘Shall we abandon the guard, then, sir?’ ‘Certainly not. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. Jack had brought away the bunch of keys which he had taken from Quilt Arnold, but, none of them would open it.
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