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. ’ ‘As far as I know it, ma’am. ’ Gerald came into the room as he spoke, his eyes on the stormclouds rapidly gathering in Melusine’s face. Anna’s face however was wholly impassive. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. That he was hot and breathless was of no matter; in that moment he would have faced a dozen Samsons. My people don’t know what to do. Get it off your soul. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. Even given that he was hopelessly enamoured of the wench, a fact which was obvious to the meanest intelligence.
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