"A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her chin. "But they will find the evidences of slaughter in the other room,—the table upset,—the bloody cloth,— the dead man's sword,—the money,—and my memorandum, which I forgot to remove. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. Instead of passing on, as Jack expected, these persons stopped opposite the cage, when one of them, as he judged from the sound, for he did not dare to look out of his hiding place, dismounted. "It's a fine idea, my child, but you mustn't do it. He’s been 274 lookin’ a little down lately. ” Her passion conquered for a moment her fear.
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