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“Idiots!” she said, when she heard this pandemonium, and with particular reference to this young lady with the throaty contralto next door. We'll come back for that by and by, and the dressing-gown. No prisoner except Edgeworth Bess was placed in the same cell with him. At last some anodyne formed itself from these exercises, and, with eyelashes wet with such feeble tears as only three-o’clock-in-the-morning pathos can distil, she fell asleep. The three of them laughed joyously. “Why?” he asked, suavely. ‘She means thanks to you, General,’ Gerald translated automatically, forgetful of his old commander’s fiery temper. “She must have character.
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