"And so shall I," replied Edgeworth Bess. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. ” Lucy and Sebastian returned to the mausoleum. It isn’t.
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