Then, quite insensibly, her queenliness had declined. "A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. And Lady Trafford having been carried down stairs, and placed within it, the postboy drove off, at a rapid pace for Barnet. Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess.
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