M. Louisa Locke

“It's a long buttonhook.”

— M. Louisa Locke

“sit down over there with the hag!”

— M. Louisa Locke

“someone who sneaked into the”

— M. Louisa Locke

“Leaving this conundrum”

— M. Louisa Locke

“If looks could kill.”

— M. Louisa Locke

“it to Miss Pinehurst, and, putting her arm around her,”

— M. Louisa Locke

“Nancy will go downstairs in just a minute and get a hansom”

— M. Louisa Locke

“Did he buy you this locket?”

— M. Louisa Locke

“Why was she so blind to death when she was able to see life so clearly?”

— M. Louisa Locke