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"A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. ’ For a moment he looked daunted. "No such thing," rejoined the jailer; "he's coming on business. Ah, if I had written that!" "Don't you want to live?" "I don't know; I really don't know. It seemed that within an instant the Pestilence struck, and she begged me on her deathbed to shelter you and her grandson for the rest of your lives, as she could see that even though I was a ‘demon fiend’ and ‘minor devil’ that I loved you. " "So I perceive," said Ruth, withdrawing her hands. She did not wait, but grabbed up the lantern and slid into the passage, calling to them to hurry. ‘Well, that depends.
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