"A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. ” He fancied that she was yielding, but her eyes fell once more upon that fatal envelope, and her tone when she spoke was colder than ever. And then amusement crept into Alderley’s chest and he let his pistol hand fall. ‘Wait! At least tell me where I can find you. All about her, hither and yon, lay the enticing Unknown. Taking her limbs was the only thing I could do short of killing her. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor.
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