"A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. Then to the Feathers, in Drury Lane. That terrible Young Person! she’s vanished. The softly glittering summer stars! She saw them shining over mountains of snow, over valleys of haze and warm darkness. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added, bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband.
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