Marry, come up! I've
been a great deal too charitable. She speedily reached
her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. One of these, a
lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon
a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by
cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. Do I, Bess, eh?"
"Nobody whatever, love," replied Edgeworth Bess; "nobody but me, dear. She had lost her sense of direction, and was among unfamiliar
streets. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her
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throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. “I wish you would come and see my lawyers. ‘But I do not pay
this penalty. They were so good to me. Will I meet you there?’
‘Yes, yes, I shall await you. Another long interval elapsed.
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