Everyone who knew her found naught but true kindness.

_Loving_?
Yes, loving; though Gerald Bereford stirred not the depths of Lady Rosamond's heart, she was capable of a love as undying as the soul that gave it birth.

It was her life--her being.

In pity for her faithful husband she had guarded every secret passage of the heart which might lead to the betrayal of bitter and desolate feelings.

_Pure_?
Yes; purity was the guiding star which marked the daily course of this woman's existence.