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Do I, Bess, eh?" "Nobody whatever, love," replied Edgeworth Bess; "nobody but me, dear. "You'll lose no time," said the thief-taker. "What is this!" cried Sir Rowland. He would know her address to-morrow. . ” “You have been to her?” he asked. It is useless to trace out her miserable career; though I can easily do so if you require it. Adieu!" And, snatching a hasty kiss, he darted after Jack. Unless he can arise from the bottom of the Thames, where he and his abhorred father lie buried, you will never behold him again in this world. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. "I've been deceived by false information. 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.

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