Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph. 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. I throw up work—everything! I just teach in one school, one good school, three days a week. I will neither stir hand nor foot for you more.
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