"A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. All at once he saw a way out of the threatening doldrums. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. It is a most inauspicious start for you. But I don’t think she lays hold of one so. ” John replied.
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