She felt draggled and insulted beyond redemption. "A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. . . She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly. I was grateful.
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