Believe me, Anna. "O lud! what an exquisite box!" cried Edgeworth Bess. Apologizing to Sir Rowland for this unpleasant reception, and swearing lustily at his servant for occasioning it by leaving the dogs at liberty, Jonathan ordered the man to light them to the audience-room. Gerald watched her vanish into the darkness, unusually incensed. Then Valade—was the man as big a fool as Nicholas?—tried again.
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