He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. She was obliged, as she explained continually to every one who cared to listen, to be so very particular. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave. "I say," retorted Edgeworth Bess, with a very unfeminine imprecation, "I shan't stand any more of that nonsense. F.
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