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" "On that night, you first met me, love," said Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to take his hand, which he coldly withdrew. She was a swan among geese, trying to look plain and dowdy. I must know what new thing has come between us that she should treat me as a lover one day and a monster the next. I love some one else. CHAPTER VIII. White, who held out her hand and beamed a welcome upon him. The crowd dispersed in different directions, and most fortunately a heavy shower coming on, put them altogether to flight. She just sat and told me that was her arrangement. He tried to make love to me. Whatever you need to do, it is your business. Take me with you. Here we go, thought Gerald.
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