Edgeworth Bess wore a scarlet tabby negligée,—a sort of undress, or sack, then much in vogue,—which suited her to admiration, and upon her head had what was called a fly-cap, with richly-laced lappets. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for support. But this revulsion was engulfed by the succeeding waves of pity and understanding. "To Newgate," cried Jonathan, putting his head out of the window. Remarking that they struck off at a turning on the left, he took the same road, and soon found himself on Paddington-Green. Do not disquiet yourself. The work of plunder over, that of destruction commenced.
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