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Nature is God, Anna, and the greatest artist of us all a pigmy. "A miserly old woman. ” “Of course you don’t,” said Miss Miniver, gesticulating triumphantly with her thin hand and thinner wrist, and patting Ann Veronica’s knee. “Well?” she said. This was not exactly what the woollen-draper desired. ” “It is Number 8, Cavendish Square,” she answered simply. The name of this damsel was Edgeworth Bess; and, as her fascinations will not, perhaps, be found to be without some influence upon the future fortunes of her boyish admirer, we have thought it worth while to be thus particular in describing them. "Aw, piffle!" he said, half aloud and rather disgustedly, as he stepped out into the sunshine. At least, I hope so for his sake as well as my own," he added, mentally.
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