’ She counted off on her fingers. and Mrs. "A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. He scratched his upper lip reflectively. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance. It was a spring-tide at half ebb; and the current, which was running fast and furiously, bore him instantly away. ” “If your business with me is of any importance,” Anna said calmly, “it does not matter in the least about the hour. " "I'll bring you an armful this afternoon. He kissed her at the door. Only last night she saw me, and there was horror in her eyes.
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