’ Gerald was staring at her, an arrested expression on his face. ‘But I don’t trust you an inch. “Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. The applause was uproarious at the end of the concert. The beautiful gowns and the flashing bare shoulders and arms of the women had disturbed and distressed her. These were his mistresses, Poll Maggot and Edgeworth Bess. Miss Stanley reflected on this proposal for a moment.
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