" "On that night, you first met me, love," said Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to take his hand, which he coldly withdrew. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. ‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’ ‘She said she wouldn’t murder you. I'll have a peep at him, if I die for it," she muttered, as she went out.
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