This is a tale of two young fools. ” “I did not come,” she faltered. I don’t think I shall ever care for this bonnet again. I told him that I would help stage your kidnapping. Over an old crazy bedstead was thrown a squalid, patchwork counterpane; and upon the counterpane lay a black hood and scarf, a pair of bodice of the cumbrous form in vogue at the beginning of the last century, and some other articles of female attire. After much clapping, they started. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. The door is open, so it is needless to ask leave to enter. ‘Yes, I know. A group of ten began emerging outside the ticket area. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Photoplay. Hurry.
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