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\" She said, bashful. The Palazzo was unlike anything she had ever known. "Your mother is dead," interposed Wild, scowling. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. She wanted to kiss his feet. ‘You are a born rebel, ma’am, and I can see now where she gets it from. This done, Edgeworth Bess, who watched her opportunity, slipped out of the Lodge. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them.
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