" "Oh, dear!" simpered Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to hide her confusion by looking steadfastly at her plate. You go to your room and ring for your maid. Few men could have done as much. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. When he was concentrating, deep shadows formed under his gray eyes. Lovers' confidences should be respected. “Very well,” she would say, “then I must go.
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