Under the circumstances you must permit me to be the best judge of the identity of the young lady who did me the honour, as an old family friend, of dining with me. But though the breach was large enough to admit him below, he could not squeeze his bulky person through the aperture into the Red Room. "'T is he!" he mentally ejaculated. "Nor any one else, I suspect," answered Ireton, winking significantly. “Well, my girl, I wish you had thought about all these things before these bothers began. 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.
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