" "I'd good reasons for placing it there, Sir; but don't question me about them now, or you'll drive me mad," returned Mrs. Enchanted. I'll forgive him if he does. What had she so nearly said? She had almost spoken a name—and quickly withdrawn it. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. The name of this damsel was Edgeworth Bess; and, as her fascinations will not, perhaps, be found to be without some influence upon the future fortunes of her boyish admirer, we have thought it worth while to be thus particular in describing them. “What were you doing outside Miss Pellissier’s flat to-night? You were looking at her windows. Perhaps she had found this new thing in life, the thing wonderful.
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