He still watched her and questioned her. ” He raised his hand, and they saw that he was holding a small revolver. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. "A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. " As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly in Winifred's dark eyelashes. “I was already aware of the fact. He panted for a moment with unuttered replies, and then, with a scornful gesture, got up and left the cell.
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