There was no broken faith—not even any question of anything of the sort. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing. Proof? There is someone who might be willing to help. Only I’m so incensed with that crazy fool Gerald that—oh, well, never mind. “The conventions do not matter one little bit. "A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. E below. "And so shall I," replied Edgeworth Bess.
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