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. Plain, wide-mouthed, freckled, and ugly, she was an instantly jealous creature, her saving grace that she took no pains to mask her extreme dislike 47 of petite, pretty girls. " "That is very kind of you," she acknowledged. ” “It is hard to be distant from your own mother. “Come with me. And let ush go back to our brandewyn, and hollandsche genever. He would know the truth then once and for all. But the besetting evil of the place, and that which drew down the severest censures of the writers above-mentioned, was that this spot,—which of all others should have been most free from such intrusion—was made a public exhibition. She agreed entirely with her brother. " "What makes you think he has had a hard knock?" "I'm a doctor, young lady. ‘You are, I think, a gentleman, no?’ Gerald bowed.
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