She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained command of her tongue. "The danger's past," whispered Bess. She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. There, in a little tea and sweetstuff shop, she bought and consumed slowly and absent-mindedly the insufficient nourishment that is natural to her sex on such occasions. “Admirably, thank you,” Anna answered. Jackson, I could almost fancy we had met before. ’ ‘Oh, that tragic pair,’ uttered her ladyship in saddened tones.
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