A creeping numbness invaded her. "A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. ” She laughed at him easily and mirthfully. ’ The expression on Emile Gosse’s face was vicious under the smile. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. He will have it that I’ve taken leave of my senses.
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