Then we searched her pocket.

There was a cambric handkerchief in it, marked 'M.

G.;' and some bits of rusks to sop for the child; and the sixpence and halfpence which she had when I met her; and beneath all, in a corner, as if it had been forgotten there, a small hair bracelet.

It was made of two kinds of hair--very little of one kind, and a good deal of the other.

And on the flat clasp of the bracelet there was cut in tiny letters, _'In memory of S.G.'_ I remember all this, sir, for I've often and often looked at the bracelet since that time.
"We found nothing more--no letters, or cards, or anything.