14/18 I was out in the park, in the direction of the Beech Walk, and there I must have dropped it." "Better wait until to-morrow," suggested Edwards. "The wind's 'owling through the trees, and it's colder than the Harctic regions. The locket was a present, and I value it exceedingly. I thought of asking you to accompany me, but as it is so cold perhaps you had better not." "Oh, I'll go with pleasure!" said Mr.Edwards. |