He left his companion in the midst of a glowing eulogy of Bastien Leparge, and boldly intercepted his hostess as she moved from one group to join another. Edgeworth Bess wore a scarlet tabby negligée,—a sort of undress, or sack, then much in vogue,—which suited her to admiration, and upon her head had what was called a fly-cap, with richly-laced lappets. She could stow away, go to a place where there were no people to eat and end her life. "No, lad," said McClintock, his tone becoming kindly. She sank upon her knees and unbuttoned his coat.
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