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. But I am always afraid that he may get in while I am away. Dear God, what a beautiful moment!" The fire went out of Spurlock's eyes and the shadow of hopeless weariness fell upon him. I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. Stanley was throughout enigmatical, with an anxious eye on her husband and Alice. I knew it. ” “Anything except that,” he murmured. “It jars. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image.
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