A slender young man, wearing glasses, appeared from the shadow of the nearest van. Too late. "A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. Get you gone. They will find me dead, yes. " "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. She went into premature labor.
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