‘I should not dream of forcing my attentions on you. It was a purse. Girls screamed in chorus. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. Ah! she looks this way, and puts her finger to her lips. " "Decidedly so," replied Edgeworth Bess; "and I'll take this opportunity, while Jack's back is turned,—for he's grown so strangely particular,—of easing him of his snuff-box. " The manager began some computations. She was certain he would hear, sleeping in the nearby castle.
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